Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

"Where's my car?"

Yuan Liang's yelling made the other customers in the lottery shop feel that the law and order here is not good.

The innocent girl suppressed the anger in her heart, and patiently asked Yuan Liang what happened again.

"I'm sure this time. The car was parked in front of the lottery shop and leaned against the wall. Why did it disappear?"

"Then hurry up and call the police, it must be a Mercedes-Benz or a BMW, it must be very expensive."

"Neither, in my mind, it is a luxury car, priceless."

"It's priceless? So far, I've only seen the CCXR Qatar Royal Limited Edition, which is a limited edition in the world. Could it be yours?" The pure girl saw Yuan Liang in the garbage dump before closing her mouth in surprise. Picked up a bicycle without a rear wheel.

"It's okay, it's okay, I found it, so you can be busy."

Yuan Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief, tore off a used sanitary napkin stuck to the handlebar, and threw it back into the garbage dump. This scene was common to Yuan Liang, and her bicycle was always regarded as garbage that affected the city's appearance.

Fortunately, she picked it up again. What made her worry was that when she escaped from the fitting room crazily, the rear wheel flew out due to the speed, and she was severely shaken. , the situation was urgent, she didn't have time to pick it up, got out of the car in a hurry, grabbed the rear wheel frame, exhausted all her strength, used the bicycle as a trolley, and rushed back.

"How should I ride this time? It seems that the car must be overhauled."

Yuan Liang said so, but her body was very honest and she got on the bicycle again, but how could she ride to the free parking garage without the rear wheel.

"Come and take a look, take a look haha, if you want to ask which one is better in technology, come and see our juggling troupe, the boulder in the chest has finished performing, everyone who has money will give money, and those who have no money don't need to show Now, please stand back and let the rich have a position to make money."

A shirtless man from the sideshow troupe stroked his long beard, picked up the bottom end, made a groove, and begged for the hard work of the people watching the scene.

Among them, the most conspicuous spectator in the crowd was Mu Zixiao. He came here after he came out of the women's team draft and did not answer any calls from his assistant Tian Wei.

"This handsome guy, I know that you are the most generous. You have been standing here for a long time today, and you have given a lot of money. If it is inconvenient, you don't have to give it."

Muzi smiled without thinking about it, and started digging into his jacket pocket, only to realize that all the small amount of money he brought had already been tipped to the shirtless man.

"It's okay, it's okay, then if you come back another day, we will also close the stall."

In fact, Mu Zixiao often came here to watch performances, and the Miscellaneous Book Group had long seen that the consumption level of people in this area was low, and the reason why they didn't leave was only because of Mu Zixiao's appearance.

"Didn't drive today?" The shirtless man put down his beard, the bottom of the beard had reached his navel, and when he squatted down, he dragged it to the ground.On the surface, he smiled and greeted Muzi, but he did not forget to pick up the credit card machine on the ground.

The shirtless man slid Mu Zixiao out of his pocket again, holding back his laughter, but was interrupted by the sound of a sports car approaching, "Squeak!! Squeak!!"

"Young Master Mu, don't give him any more money, he is a charlatan, every time he gets a big stone in his chest, this will be the only one."

Tian Wei rushed over, stopped Mu Zixiao's arm that was about to take out the bank card, then lifted half of the crushed stone on the ground, and hammered it hard towards his chest.