Kung Fu Doctor

Chapter 25 Money can make ghosts grind

Lu Feng hurriedly said, "Wang Yumeng, you'd better be polite. We are friends. It's difficult for friends to help. This is all I should do! It's too late. If nothing happens, have a good rest! Let's talk about it another day!"

Wang Yumeng looked at herself in the mirror and heard Lu Feng say this. Then he said "Uh-huh" gently and said, "Goodbye!"

Put your mobile phone on the platform in front of the mirror. A pair of smart and beautiful eyes, at this time, there seemed to be a hazy and strange color flashing, and the sexy red lips opened slightly, muttering, "Is it just a friend?"

Her words seemed to ask Lu Feng, and it was like asking herself!

The next morning, Lu Feng regained his old spirit.

Yesterday's internal gas consumed too much. What he didn't expect was that today not only all the internal gas has recovered, but also a hint of growth, which made his heart full of joy. Similarly, he also found an interesting place. Every time his internal gas is consumed clean, so much until the internal gas recovers, There will be a little more, but it's a pity that since I saved a long-distance bus, I don't have the feeling of breaking through at that time. It's really depressing.

In the morning, I still studied medicine with Shang Wende in the hospital, and went to the 'Health Massage Center' for internship after three o'clock in the afternoon.

un until 5:30 p.m., Lu Feng left the 'Health Massage Center'. Today, he was going to deal with the car, so he did not stay in the 'Health Massage Center' to work overtime.

With money in his pocket, Lu Feng took a taxi without hesitation. After returning to his residence, he didn't even return to his room, so he took out the car key and drove the car away in the strange eyes of several passing aunts.

Hongqiao used car market.

After a day of careful consideration, Lu Feng decided to come here to deal with the car. After all, it was his first time to sell vehicles, so after stopping the car in the common parking lot of the Hongqiao second-hand car market, he walked around the second-hand car market, which is not very large.

With big black sunglasses on his face and his hands in his trouser pockets, Lu Feng frowned slightly as time went by. Because he found that he didn't find a place to sell stolen cars after wandering around.

Here, almost every car shop sells dog meat with a sheep's head, such as BMW, Audi, Mercedes-Benz and other signboards, but in every store, there are almost no corresponding signboard vehicles.

For example, the BMW sales store, there is only one very old BMW XI model in it, and the rest are used cars of various brands, such as Santana, Shali, Jetta, Volkswagen, BYD, etc.

"Alas!"

Lu Feng sighed deeply. Regardless of these people who hang sheep's heads and sell dog meat, what he wants is a place to sell stolen cars. He doesn't have all the procedures of the car. He can only sell it as a black car, and the regular store dares not accept this car!

He walked forward for a while, and suddenly Lu Feng's eyes lit up. On the side of a road in front of the left, there was a shoe repair booth. The old shoemaker was sitting on the horse, reading a newspaper in his hand.

In an instant, he had an idea. He was not familiar with it, but the people here were familiar with it. Just ask them.

A few steps came to the old shoemaker's stall. Lu Feng whispered with a respectful smile on his face, "Hello, uncle, I'm here to buy a car. Do you know that there are cheap cars here? It's the kind of thing you get from informal channels.

Lu Feng's words are already very implicit.

The old shoemaker rolled his eyelids and pushed the presbyopia with his hand. He looked like he was unreasonable and said coldly, "I don't know."

Don't know?

Lu Feng sneered in his heart. The average shoemaker set up stalls in a fixed place. The old shoemaker now set up stalls here, surrounded by traces of shoe polish and so on. Obviously, there is little time to treat, so he will be very familiar with every car vendor around him. How could he not know?

He said that he had to think about it without Lu Feng, but he said he didn't know, which must be a problem.

He thought for a quick thought. He looked at the old shoemaker looking down at the newspaper again. He reached out and took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out a hundred-yuan bill, handed it to the old shoemaker, and said, "Old man, you can do it. Tell me what you know!" I've been wandering here for a long time. These shops are obviously hanging sheep's head and selling dog meat. I don't have much money on hand, and my girlfriend's family is very urgent. She insisted that I have a car and a house, so I want to buy a stolen car to drive first. It's cheap.

A trace of boredom flashed in the old shoemaker's eyes, and his face was full of coldness. He looked away from the newspaper. When he looked up at Lu Feng, he found that the other party had handed over a hundred-yuan bill. Suddenly, a hot light flashed in the old shoemaker's eyes. The indifferent and bored expression disappeared in an instant.

Lu Feng's heart moved, reached out and took out a hundred yuan again, and quickly stuffed it into the old shoemaker's hand. He sneered in his heart, but his face was full of smiles. He asked affectionately, "Old man, just help me and give me some advice. My lifelong major events are all up to you. You are doing a good thing! There is only a place to sell stolen cars here, so it can be cheaper to buy a car. If you don't tell me, I will stay here for a long time. I don't think I can buy a cost-effective car, so I beg you for your help.

The wrinkles on the old shoemaker's face were all stretched out when he grabbed 200 yuan, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. Lu Feng's eyes were completely different from those just now. He pointed to a small shop not far away and looked around with a smile. He was sure that no one heard it before whispered, "Young man is good. For your sincerity, the old man will tell you that there are many black cars here, but there is one that specializes in buying and selling stolen cars and black cars. Look there, that's that one.

Lu Feng suddenly felt happy in his heart, and his eyes followed the direction of the old shoemaker's finger.

Smooth the car industry!

The huge signboard is not directly proportional to the small door of the store. However, there are a lot of vehicles under the big iron shed outside his door.

Lu Feng turned his head and looked at the old shoemaker and sighed secretly in his heart. Money can make ghosts grind. It seems that this sentence is true. This old man who looks kind-looking and kind-eyed still can't resist the ** of money.

Suddenly he remembered a song, Chi Zhiqiang's "The Banknote": Who made the money... You murderous knife without blood...

No matter how much I don't like this old shoemaker who looks at money and has changed his attitude, Lu Feng still greeted him with a smile and said, "Old man, thank you very much. Without your guidance, I'm afraid I will stay here until night, and maybe I can't buy a car!" Well, if you are busy, I won't bother you! Goodbye!"

The old shoemaker was satisfied with Lu Feng's attitude and waved his hand with a smile. It was not until Lu Feng left that he loosened the two hundred-yuan bills he clenched, and his old face stretched, as bright as a flower.

Two hundred yuan in a sentence, it's worth it, enough for me to spend a month!

Entering the car shed, Lu Feng's eyes swept over dozens of second-hand cars, and suddenly raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes. He found a car that was almost the same as the new car he drove.

"Hello, are you going to buy a car?"

A middle-aged man with a sharp-billed monkey's cheek greeted him with a warm smile.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is a shrewd businessman. After looking at Lu Feng a few times, he understands that this kind of young man is his potential customer.

Why?

Because he is young, young people rarely have a lot of money. But young people like cars and can't afford to buy a good car. Naturally, they will come to their own stores to buy a second-hand car that is affordable and can drive.

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Yes, are you the owner of this car shop?"

The middle-aged man laughed and said enthusiastically, "Yes, my surname is Deng. I am the owner of this car shop. What style of car does the little brother like? There are many styles of cars here, and the price is cheap. If you come to me, you are in the right place!"

Lu Feng smiled, pointed to the car similar to the car he drove and asked, "Boss Deng, how much is that car?"

Boss Deng followed the direction of Lu Feng's finger and smiled and said, "That car is a new product that we have just arrived here, but many people are asking about the price, but when I see you, I feel a little kind at first sight. We don't talk about it. The price is 70,000 yuan, and you can drive away."

Lu Feng's heart moved, but the smile on his face disappeared.

Boss Deng rolled around in the business. Naturally, he was an exquisite figure with eight faces. He was very good at observing his words and expressions. Seeing the young man in front of him, he knew that the other party might think the price was too high.

In fact, after Lu Feng arrived in front of him, he was not sure whether Lu Feng bought or sold cars, because many people came to their stores not just to buy cars, but some people came to sell cars. Just now, the other party did not answer his inquiry, but just smiled ambiguously. The other party's chance of selling the car should not be small.

"Little brother, what price do you want to buy a car? If you really like this car, it's negotiable for the sake of our relationship. Boss Deng laughed.

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows with an unhappy look on his face.

"Boss Deng, you can't do business like this. I just said that the price was 70,000 yuan, and now I'm told that the price is negotiable. I feel that I can't believe you! To be honest, how much is this car? If I'm satisfied, I'll pay and leave without saying a word. As for the certificate, I don't care much. I just need to be able to open it.

A trace of heat flashed in Boss Deng's eyes, but he was still worried about one thing, that is, whether the person in front of him was a policeman or not. His expression remained unchanged and said with a smile, "Well, 68,000 yuan, I'll give you 2,000 yuan cheaper. If there are more, it will be impossible. If you agree to this price, you can drive the car away if you pay now. If you don't want to, you can just look at something else.