Lu Fei forced the tricycle to stop, claiming that he wanted to buy the junk on the tricycle, which made the tricycle driver's nose crooked with anger.
He drives a luxury car and wants to buy my junk. This grandson is either deliberately looking for trouble or is insane.
Lu Fei took out his cigarette, lit it, and said calmly.
"Aren't you selling these things for money?"
"Make a price. If the price is right, I'll take it." ??
"Get out!"
"Boy, don't look for trouble with me."
"I didn't touch your car. If you want to blackmail me, you can't do it."
"Hurry up and wait somewhere cool!" the driver said, rolling his eyes.
Lu Fei took out 20,000 in cash from his bag and put it in his hand, took out 10,000 and shook it and said.
"Sell, unload the things, take the money and leave."
"If you can answer one of my questions, the twenty thousand dollars will be yours."
"Hiss——"
"Boy, are you serious?" the driver asked in surprise.
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to sell it?"
"Sell it, why not sell it."
The driver looked surprised on the surface, but he was actually happy in his heart.
Good guy!
The auspicious stars are shining brightly today!
When I went out, I met an idiot and a lunatic.
He drives luxury cars, buys junk, and spends a lot of money.
A truck of rubbish is not even worth a thousand yuan, and this lunatic actually gave it ten thousand yuan. This is simply a boy who is throwing away money, and the God of Wealth has come down to earth!
There is nothing to hesitate about. If you don’t sell it, won’t you become a fool?
"well!"
"Brother, you just said you have a question. Ask it quickly. I've made 20,000 yuan." The driver said excitedly.
Lu Fei took a puff of cigarette and asked casually.
"Did you collect these things from the same house?"
"Yes, how did you know?"
"Tell me where you collected it, and make it clear that these ten thousand are yours too," Lu Fei said.
The driver scratched his head and asked in disbelief.
"That's it A question?"
"Yes, let's make it clear, this ten thousand yuan belongs to you."
"That's no problem. These things were collected from the Huang family in Donghu Village."
"Specific house number?" Lu Fei asked.
"Where did you get the house number in this small village?"
"I'm telling you, when you enter the village and keep walking, whichever house on the left side of the road is the most run-down is the one."
"Oh, by the way, there is a Lifang store next to Huang's house. You will find it as soon as you see it."
"If that doesn't work, just ask Huang Laoxie, there's no one old or young who doesn't know about it," the driver said.
"Huang Laoxie?"
"Is this a nickname?"
"Are you familiar with this Huang Laoxie?"
Lu Fei asked as he handed the driver a cigarette.
Smoking and drinking do not separate the family. Men are doing things outside. Sometimes a cigarette can shorten the distance between them.
When the driver received Lu Fei's cigarette, he immediately felt more favorable towards Lu Fei and started chatting with Lu Fei.
Huang Laoxie is indeed a nickname.
This man's real name is Huang Jianyuan. The reason why he is nicknamed Huang Laoxie is because this man has a very evil temper.
It is said that Huang Laoxie is from Shandong. He fled the country in the early years and settled alone in Donghu Village.
Huang Laoxie has never been married and has no children. He has enough food for himself and the whole family is not hungry.
He usually leaves early and comes home late, communicating with no one. No one in the village knows what he does for a living.
But this old man is very warm-hearted.
If there was a wedding or wedding for any family in the village, Huang Laoxie would always greet them with courtesy, but he would not eat any of the food from any family.
Not only that, this man also has good handwriting.
Every Chinese New Year, the Spring Festival couplets written by Huang Laoxie are a hot commodity.
Often, as soon as it is posted, it is secretly taken away by others.
Huang Laoxie
Don't be angry or annoyed, just go back and continue writing, and then it is stolen.
In the following years, every New Year's Eve, Huang Laoxie would write dozens of Spring Festival couplets and throw them outside the door for everyone to take.
After making sure no one had stolen it, he put up his own Spring Festival couplets.
That's not all, there are even more evil things.
Huang Laoxie opened more than 70% of the vegetable field beside the village river. He carefully tended all kinds of vegetables, but he never harvested them, which only made the villagers easier.
There are countless evil things like this, so the villagers gave him such a nickname.
Not counting these, there is another most evil thing.
This spring, Huang Laoxie, who was over seventy years old, went out for more than a month.
When I came back, I actually brought back a young girl in her early thirties, which surprised the whole village.
The villagers asked curiously, and Huang Laoxie told everyone that this was his little wife.
That little bitch is not a good thing.
After arriving in Donghu Village, I often went out in the evening and came back early the next morning.
Later, the young people in the village said that they saw the girl with other men more than once.
Someone mentioned something about Huang Laoxie, but the old man smiled and didn't care, and then everyone didn't bother to care.
A week ago, an ambulance suddenly came to the village in the middle of the night and took Huang Laoxie away.
The next day, the young daughter-in-law returned to the village and announced that Huang Laoxie had died of a heart attack.
Although Huang Laoxie is over seventy years old, he has a very strong body.
Everyone felt a little strange about Huang Laoxie's sudden death.
Thinking that the village was about to be demolished, people speculated whether the woman was greedy for Huang Laoxie's real estate and was seeking wealth and death.
With this speculation, rumors immediately spread.
I didn't know that the man was rude, so he quietly called the police.
The police intervened in the investigation and determined that Huang Laoxie died of a sudden myocardial infarction and had nothing to do with that bitch.
Now the villagers were relieved, but the girl refused to do it. .
I went back to the village, got a loudspeaker, and went from alley to alley, cursing in the street, and the scolding was unpleasant.
The three-wheel driver is from the neighboring village and knows a lot about these things.
This morning, the driver passed by Donghu Village and happened to meet that girl.
The woman said she was ready to move, so she gave him the junk.
After the driver finished speaking, Lu Fei asked next.
"Do they have anything else at home?"
"Yes, there are so many rags, I guess two more cars wouldn't be able to pull them all!"
Lu Fei nodded and said.
"Okay, I get it."
"In this case, I'll give you 20,000 yuan."
"Can you give me these goods and your tricycle?"
"What do you want a tricycle for?" the driver asked.
"Don't worry about it, just say it's okay!"
"But just now you asked me a question, and you didn't even mention the tricycle!"
"Aren't you trying to trick someone?" the driver said displeased.
Lu Fei took out another ten thousand yuan and said.
"I'll give you another ten thousand, and besides the tricycle, sell me all your cotton coats, cotton hats, neck scarves and gloves."
"puff."
"You want this too, are you sick?" the driver said, rolling his eyes.
"Can you just say it's okay?"
"Hold!"
"Okay, why not?"
By this time, the driver had determined that Lu Fei was a psychopath.
Since you're paying for it, I'm still afraid of nothing!
A tattered coat and a tattered hat are not worth two hundred yuan together. Wouldn't you be an idiot if you don't agree?
The driver muttered quietly as he took off his coat.
"Really evil sex is high!"
"Everyone has everything these days, how can this crap be of any use?"