"In that case, I can help you find it," Fang Zheng said.
"Thank you..." Broken driveway.
Fang Zheng said: "Jing Zhi, find an iron chain."
Xianyu asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Fang Zheng said: "Tow truck, how about selling it to you for gasoline?"
Xianyu grinned and said: "Forget it, domestic gasoline is the most expensive in the world now, and I can't afford it. By the way, Master, can you afford a car?"
Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he might not be able to afford a car!
However, even if the car is left in the temple, it cannot be allowed to run around, otherwise the car may be dismantled and sliced into pieces for study.
Broken Car suddenly felt like he had been cheated... This monk looked very poor!
But compared to starving, Po Che decided to follow Fang Zheng.
Xianyu went to find an iron chain and pulled the broken car on one end and the lone wolf on the other. Fortunately, the broken car released the brakes and ran smoothly.
When leaving the recycling plant, Fang Zheng thought about it and kept all the money he had. After all, if you take someone else's property, you have to show something.
Fang Zheng couldn't come up with more money, but he also helped the car repair shop solve a problem, which can be regarded as supplementary compensation.
After leaving the car factory, Fangzheng opened the door of the old car and got in. He wouldn't have known it, but the inside of this old car was quite comfortable!
It stands to reason that the interiors of cars in automobile factories will be dismantled, and the engine will not be left behind. But although this shabby car is very shabby, it looks shabby on the outside, but it has all the internal organs and everything it should have.
The chair seems to be made of black leather. Although it lacks maintenance, it is very clean...
This reminded Fang Zheng of his own temple. After the system was repaired, it was brand new and had many gifts.
The same goes for his mobile phone, which has many more functions after being turned on...
Therefore, Fang Zheng was not surprised by the changes in the broken car, and he attributed them all to the opening of the magic talisman.
"Broken car, what brand do you own?" Fang Zheng asked curiously. He really didn't know much about cars and couldn't recognize it just by looking at the appearance and interior.
But looking carefully now, Fang Zheng found that the front of the car was very long, the lights were very big, and the appearance looked like a very old classic car... But those classic cars are all foreign brands, and that kind of car is now
Collectibles are too valuable to be thrown away in a junkyard.
"Dusenberg, have you heard of it?" Po Che said arrogantly, and paused, as if waiting for Fang Zheng to sigh.
As a result, Fang Zheng shook his head and said he had never heard of it.
Po Che was speechless for a while and said: "You are really uneducated. As long as you talk about classic cars, who can get around Duesenberg? I am the master of classic cars!"
Fangzheng took out his mobile phone and searched. Sure enough, it was an old brand, but it had gone bankrupt long ago.
The few remaining items in stock have become popular items and are all collectibles sold at auctions. Therefore, Fang Zheng doesn't believe the nonsense about this broken car at all.
Fang Zheng asked: "Don't lie, lying is easy to get struck by lightning."
When Po Che heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "I lied? What a joke! I am Duesenberg, the big boss in the car!"
Fang Zheng sighed, shook his head and opened Dream Huangliang. The next moment, a bolt of thunder struck the side of the car...
"Holy shit! Bolt from the blue!? What's going on?" the broken car yelled in fright.
Fang Zheng said: "What do you think? If you try lying again, the next thunder may hit your hood."
Broken Lane: "Who are you scaring? I...I..."
Fang Zheng said: "What brand of car do you have?"
The broken car looked like he continued to stick to his Duesenberg brand, but in the end he said bitterly: "QQ..."
Fang Zheng was stunned, this... the gap between front and back must be too big.
Fang Zheng said: "Don't tease me. Although I'm a poor monk who doesn't know how to drive, QQ isn't like you, right?"
Broken Car sighed and said: "My original owner was a car enthusiast who ran his own repair shop. He always wanted to own a luxury car of his own, preferably a Duesenberg. He has a lot of Dusenbergs in his family.
Models, posters, etc. of classic cars. Later, he took matters into his own hands and transformed me into a Duesenberg. All the parts on my body were imported and made strictly according to Duesenberg’s specifications.
.Some things he couldn’t buy, he made them by hand..."
Fang Zheng said: "It seems that modified cars are not allowed in China, right?"
Broken driveway: "Like, I'm usually put on display in the yard."
"Then what?" Fang Zheng asked curiously.
Broken driveway: "One day, he didn't know how he was stimulated. He drank a lot of wine and yelled a lot of nonsense, and then he drove me out. I don't know whether it was him or me who was unlucky, but he drove into me in a daze.
On the wall...Then the police came, I was scrapped and sent here. I don’t know where he went.”
After hearing this, Fang Zheng finally understood why this shabby car with the appearance of a luxury car was squatting in such a shabby place, but Fang Zheng still asked curiously: "How long ago did this happen?"
Po Che thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, it must have been a long time..."
Fangzheng was speechless for a while. Judging from the thick rust on the iron sheet of the broken car and his status in the world of being buried at the bottom, based on the principle of first coming to the bottom and then coming to the top, this guy must have been around for a while.
"Master, there is a gas station ahead." At this time, Xianyu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly pointed ahead and shouted.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he quickly looked up, then asked with his eyes widened: "Where is it? Where is it? Where is it? Jingfa, run faster! I want to see him!"
Lone Wolf was stunned. He looked up at the big gas station sign less than fifty meters ahead, then looked at Fang Zheng and muttered: "When did Master become blind?"
But Fang Zheng shouted: "What are you looking at? Run quickly! I want to see the gas station!"
Xianyu said: "Master, then..."
Before the word "yes" came out, Fang Zheng raised his hand and slapped him: "Stop talking. If you miss the gas station, is it your fault?"
Xianyu was immediately speechless...
Xianyu and Lone Wolf looked at each other, then looked at Fang Zheng, and instantly understood that this dead thief Bald was not really blind, but selectively blind!
Broken Car shouted: "Wait a minute, isn't this a gas station?"
Fang Zheng's eyes widened, he looked at the roof of the car and asked, "Where is it? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"
He looked at it this way. Only if he could see it could there be a ghost. Since he couldn't get stuck, it would not be a lie if he said he couldn't see it, so he didn't get struck by lightning.
Broken Car: "It's right next to it. I can smell the delicious smell of gasoline. There's also a car refueling there!"
Fang Zheng said: "Really? Why didn't I see it? You must be hallucinating. Speed up and rush to the gas station!"