However, when the wheelchair was revealed, everyone could not hide their disappointment.
Because there is nothing special about this wheelchair, and even the sewing workmanship in some places is very rough.
On the other hand, Yang Tian's Sealer wheelchair is silver-white in color, full of texture, and even has the functions of assisting standing and electric massage.
It's obvious which wheelchair is better.
Rao Qiang and Lin Feilong, who kept licking him, both looked ugly.
Yang Tian said: "This hotel has a third floor. Let's go to the roof and throw it down from the third floor. Let's see which quality is better, your 100,000 yuan wheelchair or my low-end wheelchair."
Hearing this, Rao Qiang's face froze. If he was thrown from the second floor, he would still have some confidence, but if he was thrown from the third floor, he would really lose his ability.
As soon as he said this, Lin Feilong said angrily: "Trash, what do you mean? My second uncle bought this wheelchair for 100,000 yuan. If it breaks, do you want his hard work to be in vain?"
Yang Tian said indifferently: "If it doesn't fall like this, how can we prove the quality of the wheelchair? You are right, second uncle."
"Your broken wheelchair is free, but my second uncle's wheelchair cost 100,000 yuan! How can an earthen pot be compared with porcelain? Are you doing it on purpose?"
"Just throw it from the second floor. There is no need to throw it from the third floor. Otherwise, if it breaks, will you pay for it?"
Lin Feilong had already noticed that the quality of Rao Qiang's wheelchair might not be good, so he tried to smooth things over for him.
But how could Yang Tian just let it go? He said to Rao Qiang: "If a wheelchair worth 100,000 yuan can break if dropped from the third floor, that would be outrageous. A Nokia mobile phone worth several thousand yuan
It won’t be broken even if it’s dropped, and certainly it won’t be broken if it costs a hundred thousand dollars.”
"Second uncle is not afraid of losing and doesn't dare to gamble, right? But if you don't dare, we can also throw it from the second floor a few more times to see whose one breaks first."
Oh shit!
Rao Qiang's heart was filled with anger.
Damn it, Yang Tianzhen actually wanted to throw it away a few more times. He felt distressed even if he threw it every time. After all, it was all bought with money.
However, Yang Tian's hot pursuit also gave him a huge headache.
"You brat, since you want to kneel down and watch us eat, then I'll give you a chance. Even if the hundred thousand yuan is lost, I will convince you!"
"Boss, get over here!"
The hotel owner had long been attracted by what was going on here and had been secretly observing. Hearing this, he ran out immediately.
"Guests, the food will be ready soon. What do you need?"
Rao Qiang shouted: "Go and open the stair door of your trashy hotel. We are going to throw the wheelchair down from the third floor to see who has the best quality."
"This is not good."
"Go if you are told. There is so much nonsense. If you keep beeping more, I will kick you away."
Today the place is reserved for them, and the boss doesn't dare to offend, so he says with a smile on his face: "Okay, I'll make a space for you, and you can throw it away."
However, even though he went to open the stair door, he was secretly cursing that these people were so naughty. They just bought a new wheelchair and threw it down from the third floor to test the quality. It was a god-like operation.
He took the initiative to carry two wheelchairs and climbed to the third floor.
When everyone reached the top of the building, the boss was about to leave when Rao Qiang said politely: "Throw these two wheelchairs down together."
