Thinking that there was no problem, everyone opened the front cover of the car and looked at the engine.
Yang Zhengyu took a closer look and found that it looked very new, with no traces of use at all.
I looked at the car tires and the glass letters on the front of the car, and there was nothing wrong with them.
Yang Zhengyu made an OK gesture, "You're doing pretty well."
The lady said: "Yes, you are our key customer. We, the big shots in the cultural and entertainment industry in Xijing, will definitely take good care of you. There are many little girls in the store who want your contact information."
Yang Zhengyu shook his head: "I definitely can't count you as a big shot. You, Mr. Zhou, are the real big shots."
The lady said: "I also watched your previous live broadcast, and I am also very interested in your trump card."
Yang Zhengyu laughed and did not reply further, "Luck, luck, it's all luck."
Just as he was talking, Zou Xiaolong said strangely: "Brother Yu, come here and take a look."
He said, pointing to the LCD instrument panel in front of the driver's seat.
The voice and tone were very loud, and the three of them moved closer to take a look curiously.
I thought something was wrong.
Yang Zhengyu came over to take a look.
"What's wrong, brother?"
Zou Xiaolong pointed to the numbers on the dashboard, "How come there are kilometers? Have you already driven 10 kilometers?"
Yang Zhengyu smiled: "Isn't that nonsense? When something is made in the factory, you have to try it out to see if it works. What should you do if it breaks on site?"
On the way to transportation, there must always be movement.
From the factory area to the logistics vehicle, you have to walk a while.
How can it be 0 miles?
Wang Bobo also followed: "Really, what did I think it was? I have been making a fuss all day."
Zou Xiaolong smiled awkwardly: "It's because I don't know enough."
"Isn't that yours?" Ren Le asked.
Zou Xiaolong said: "I just picked up the leak, so I didn't pay attention here."
The lady said: "Let's see if there is any problem? Brother Yu, don't worry. As long as there is a problem with the car you mentioned, we will definitely deal with it seriously. We can repair it or replace it, and there won't be any problems."
Yang Zhengyu nodded: "You, Mr. Shen, are still doing things steadily."
The lady smiled and said, "We all laughed at this after watching your videos these days. Isn't that copper mace bought from Mr. Shen?"
Yang Zhengyu made a shushing gesture, "If he comes, don't dare to say nonsense."
The young lady also laughed when she heard this.
"Brother Yu, you are here!"
The two were whispering when suddenly a loud voice sounded.
Zhou Chengshen is here, and Zhou Zhuoqing is following behind him.
Yang Zhengyu narrowed his eyes, "Oh, your boss is here in person."
Zhou Chengshen strode forward, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Brother Yu, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Is the car okay? Come on, let's go upstairs and have tea."
Yang Zhengyu waved his hand, "No, let me take a look at the car. I like this car so much, I want to take a good look at it."
As Yang Zhengyu spoke, he saw Zhou Zhuoqing in the distance and said, "Brother Zhuo Qing, what's going on? Did you tell me last time that you made a lot of money?"
In an instant, Zhou Zhuoqing's face turned red.
He lowered his head and remained silent.
If Zhou Chengshen hadn't insisted on bringing him here, he wouldn't have come at all.
After the auction, he couldn't suppress his pride and mocked Yang Zhengyu in person.
How proud I was then, I feel so slapped in the face now.
Who would have thought that that copper mace turned out to be a special literary toy.
I thought Yang Zhengyu was being taken advantage of when he spent 4 million to buy it.
Who would have thought that he is the real victim.
Zhou Chengshen said: "Don't you want to learn how to identify treasures from Brother Yu? Why did you stop talking when you came here?"
Zhou Zhuoqing struggled to squeeze out a few words from his mouth.
"Brother Yu, I want to learn too, can you help me?"
Yang Zhengyu smiled: "You, the Zhou family, are all from a literary and entertainment family. Is there anything I can do to help you? Don't bother me."
Zhou Chengshen said again: "Brother Yu, can you take a step to speak."
Seeing that Yang Zhengyu couldn't get in, he had no choice but to invite Yang Zhengyu.
Yang Zhengyu looked at Zou Xiaolong and others, and said: "You guys wait for me, I'll see what rich man Zhou has to say, and I'll come back to talk to you later."
"Hurry up, Brother Yu." Zou Xiaolong said.
He came to pick up the car today only because of Yang Zhengyu’s experience.
The four brothers in our dormitory were all very close and friendly when they were in school.
But after Yang Zhengyu experienced so many things, they all unconsciously regarded Yang Zhengyu as their backbone.
Yang Zhengyu nodded, turned to Zhou Chengshen and said, "Mr. Shen, please speak quickly and don't waste time."
"Okay!"
Zhou Chengshen took Yang Zhengyu and walked aside.
"Let's come to the office upstairs to talk."
Yang Zhengyu shook his head: "What's the matter? I've already said something nice."
"Okay!" Zhou Chengshen pointed to the less crowded area at the front desk, "Let's chat over there."
When I walked to the front desk, before anyone arrived, I waved.
With a wave of his hand, everyone at the front desk understood what was going on and immediately dispersed.
They entered through a small door near the front desk.
Inside is a printing room with several large printers.
There is no one here anymore.
Yang Zhengyu stood still: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Zhou Cheng smiled deeply, with a very embarrassed expression on his face, "Brother Yu, our copper mace turned out to be a family heirloom. My father would not sell it to me when he was still alive."
"After I sold it this time, my mother found out and kept crying at home. She is over 80 years old and she kept crying and yelled at me for being an unfilial son."
Yang Zhengyu raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and watched Zhou Chengshen's performance.
Zhou Chengshen said: "Brother Yu, please do me a favor. I will give you a special toy. Please return the mace to me."
Yang Zhengyu smiled: "You are here to be funny, right? Is there such a rule in Wenwan Street?"
Zhou Chengshen was stunned, and Zhou Zhuoqing said: "Brother Yu, can I give you a Porsche? I'll give you the one I just bought."
Yang Zhengyu smiled and stretched out his hand to refuse, "That's enough, I don't like to hear it. Wenwan Street has never sold anything and asked for it back. I won't sell it if you want it, so stop talking nonsense."<
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After Yang Zhengyu finished speaking, he strode away.
Zhou Zhuoqing's position was just in front of him.
He pushed the two father and son away.
Zhou Zhuoqing was pushed to the door and almost hit it.
It’s not easy to force Zhou Chengshen to stay.
After he left, only two father and son were left in the printing room.
Zhou Zhuoqing gritted his teeth: "This guy is really hateful. Do you want me to find someone to deal with him?"
The Zhou family is somewhat powerful in Wenwan Second Street.
Last time they helped Yang Zhengyu solve the chess scam, they sent many people.
Zhou Chengshen said dejectedly: "Are you afraid of him? He is registered with the bureau. I heard that the superiors also attach great importance to his live broadcast. We must make good use of it and fight for public opinion. We cannot afford to offend him based on his background."
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Zhou Zhuoqing said: "Then give me a sap and snatch it back."
When Zhou Chengshen heard this, he immediately jumped up and slapped Zhou Zhuoqing twice in the mouth.
"Bring it back, do you have the ability? It would be strange if I didn't break two or three of you with the copper mace. He is also on good terms with Mr. Jin. How dare you mess with Mr. Jin's people? You want to die but I don't want to die yet."<
