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"Who doesn't know about Hongqi? How can domestically produced cars compare with foreign cars? That's over a hundred thousand." Old Zhao touched a handful of thick chest hair and said nonchalantly.
It seems that not only is he ignorant of the goods, he is also a person who thinks that the moon in foreign countries is rounder. I shook my head, thinking to myself.
"Find someone who knows cars." I didn't want to get into too much trouble with him.
"I'm saying this to you, but you don't want to admit it yet, do you?"
"Okay, I'll find a professional right now. My nephew is the manager of a nearby car 4S store. When he comes and takes a look, he will know whose car is worth the most."
When he said this, Lao Zhao¡¯s eyes almost reached the sky with arrogance.
"Call me." I said with a faint smile and a shrug.
"Nephew, something happened here. I hit a tattered Hongqi. He insisted that his Hongqi is more expensive than my Audi. Come and take a look." Lao Zhao yelled at the other end of the phone.
"Uncle, wait, I'm coming."
On the road, a Dongfeng Nissan car came.
The man¡¯s nephew quickly walked up to the man and asked with concern: ¡°Uncle, what¡¯s wrong?¡±
"This guy drove a Hongqi and caused friction with your aunt's Audi." He pointed at me not far away.
"Manager Chen, what a coincidence." I greeted him with a sudden smile. Unexpectedly, the man the man mentioned working in the car shop turned out to be Manager Chen.
"Gao, Mr. Gao, what a coincidence." Manager Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.
"Nephew, show me quickly why you don't want to pay for this tattered Hongqi!"
Hearing his uncle¡¯s words, Manager Chen became even more ashamed.
This Hongqi was sold by him, and Manager Chen was very familiar with its price.
Manager Chen couldn¡¯t help but smile bitterly: ¡°Uncle, this Hongqi is slightly more expensive than your Audi.¡±
¡°Damn it, a Hongqi car only costs over 100,000 yuan at most, how can it be more expensive than an Audi!¡± Upon hearing his nephew¡¯s words, the man named Lao Zhao immediately began to curse.
"Uncle, do you remember what I told you about the treasure of our store?"
"I know, didn't you say that the most expensive car in your store is a five-million-dollar Hongqi?"
"What, is this Hongqi worth five million?"
The next second, Lao Zhao thought of something and his face looked like he had seen a ghost.
"That top-level Hongqi was bought by Mr. Gao." Manager Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, pointing at me.
"Mom, five million red flags." Before Lao Zhao could react, the woman with heavy makeup had already screamed.
¡°I just deliberately made a scratch with a screwdriver, thinking it would only be worth 100,000 yuan at most¡¡±
When Lao Zhao heard his wife murmuring, his face became furious.
He took a step forward and slapped the heavily made-up woman on the face.
Snapped.
"You prodigal bitches, how dare you take advantage of a car worth five million!"
The arrogance of the woman with heavy make-up suddenly disappeared, and her whole person felt as if she was wilted.
He was still muttering absentmindedly: "If I had known it was so expensive, I would never touch it"
"Nephew, although I am a rough man, I am not an unreasonable person. Please tell me how much the compensation for this car will cost." Old Zhao Qiang asked his nephew to save his face.
For someone like him who gets along well in the village, the most important thing is face.
Sometimes whether you can get something done depends on whether others will give you face.
Manager Chen did not speak, but stretched out a finger with a somewhat tactful expression.
"One thousand, it's okay to accept it." Lao Zhao exhaled.
Manager Chen shook his head.
"Ten thousand." Old Zhao's expression changed slightly.
"Forget it, ten thousand is just ten thousand, think of it as a lesson." Old Zhao gritted his teeth and accepted the ten thousand.
Manager Chen still didn¡¯t dare to speak and still shook his head.
"Isn't it 10,000? Could it be that 100 is enough? It shouldn't be, a car is so expensive." Old Zhao muttered.
"Uncle, the repair cost is at least 100,000 yuan." Manager Chen said softly.
"Ten, one hundred thousand?!" Old Zhao was stammering now and couldn't speak clearly.
"Nephew, my uncle has a bad heart. Don't scare me." Lao Zhao patted his hairy chest and said to his nephew.
"Uncle, the price for a luxury car of this price range is not excessive." Manager Chen shook his head and said honestly.
"My??Ah, how can I get one hundred thousand yuan? "Old Zhao wants to die.
"You bitch, I won't beat you to death when I get back!" Turning his head, Old Zhao looked at the woman with heavy makeup fiercely.
"If she hadn't caused trouble, I wouldn't have had so much shit to trouble me.
"Uncle, how about this, you leave the car to me and it will be cheaper for me to handle it." Manager Chen frowned and said slowly.
"This is the only way." Lao Zhao sighed and said.
"You bitch, you are always causing trouble for me." Zhao caught a glimpse of his daughter-in-law from the corner of his eye, and Lao Zhao suddenly felt unhappy and pushed her again.
At this time, the woman with heavy make-up who was so wronged did not even dare to show off her dignity.
"It's our fault today, I will fix your car for you." Lao Zhao said to me seriously.
"Okay." I nodded.
Although Lao Zhao seems to be a rough man, he still has basic morals and etiquette.
"In that case, Mr. Gao, let me help you send the car for repair." Manager Chen smiled politely at me, and his attitude was even better than in the car city.
"In order to let you have a car to drive, I will temporarily lend you this Toyota to drive." Manager Chen thought for a while and said to me.
"No, I'll drive another car." I shook my head and declined. He didn't want to drive someone else's car.
"As expected of Mr. Gao, he actually has a spare car." Manager Chen did not forget to compliment him as he spoke.
I didn¡¯t answer the call and pointed to the shared bicycle on the side of the road.
"Mr. Gao, do you plan to ride this car back?" Manager Chen looked at me with a strange expression.
"That's right, this is the car." I patted the bicycle saddle and said casually.
"In this case, we will try our best to repair it for you and ensure that there are no flaws. You can pick up the car one day later." Manager Chen assured me.
"Mr. Gao, it seems that I have to trouble you to drive my car, otherwise, I won't be able to take your car away." Suddenly thinking of something, Manager Chen said with some embarrassment.
If he wants to take my car back for repairs, he won¡¯t be able to drive his own car.
"Mr. Gao, just think of my car as a temporary means of transportation and use it for one day." Manager Chen said with a pleading face.
"Okay then." After pondering for a few seconds, I slowly agreed.
Finally, Manager Chen and I exchanged vehicles, and I drove away in Manager Chen¡¯s Dongfeng Nissan.
One day later, Manager Chen from Auto City specially drove over to deliver it to me.
Manager Chen said with a smile on his face. "Mr. Gao, we have repaired the scratches on your car with the most expensive paint. If you have any questions, you can always come to me."
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"No trouble, no trouble. I'm sorry that this happened to you just after picking up the car. I will apologize to you for my uncle. Mr. Gao has a lot of money, so don't be like us roughnecks." (Remember this. Website address: www.hlnovel.com