Super Car Sales System

Chapter 256
Chapter 273: Everyone is unfamiliar
Fang Yuan really couldn't figure out what was going on, so he stopped thinking about it, and turned his gaze to the three young men standing beside him.

These three men were tall, wearing black vests, shaved heads, grim expressions, and brightly colored arms exposed outside. At first glance, they belonged to the type that no strangers should enter.

A man checked the chassis. The three men were smoking and chatting, and did not go to the gas station to watch the excitement.

However, Fang Yuan became very interested in them, not only because they bought the Butterfly Ben that Fang Yuan sold, but also because their accents are very familiar, and he can be sure that they are from his hometown of Guide Mansion.

Fang Yuan's hometown, Guide Mansion, has seven counties and two districts under its jurisdiction, but the accents of each district and county are still a little different, and the people there can roughly judge which district or county they are from as soon as they speak.

Curiosity is nothing but curiosity, Fang Yuan didn't intend to strike up a conversation, his eyes shifted to the man who inspected the chassis again.

In the Zhenghong car dealership, Fang Yuan knew that the air suspension of this car was broken, and it would cost tens of thousands of dollars to fix it.

And apart from the aging of the rubber sleeves and the need to replace the wearing parts, there are not too many problems. As long as the air suspension is not repaired, go back and do a good job of repairing it, replace the new one, and drive it safely and steadily at ordinary times. There should be no major problems. .

There was a mess at the gas station, Fang Yuan was also idle, and the location of the station was far from the gas station, so he took out his mobile phone and started calling his father.

The phone rang a few times, and the call was quickly connected, and Fang Yuan's very familiar male voice came from the microphone: "Xiao Yuan..."

"Dad." Fang Yuan involuntarily clenched his hand holding the phone, his brain froze for a few seconds, and then asked softly, "Are you and my mother okay?"

"Okay, okay, how are you doing?"

"Is there enough money to spend?"

"Tomorrow, I will ask the son of the old Liu next door to transfer money to you..."

From his father's words, Fang Yuan could feel his father's love for him. He hurriedly explained: "I am in good health and have enough money. I may go abroad to visit and study in a few days, and I will go home tonight..."

"Why are you coming back tonight? What time? I'll pick you up..."

Excited shouts came from the phone, and there seemed to be snatching of the phone. Before Fang Yuan's father finished asking questions like a cannonball, he vaguely heard a female voice shouting in surprise: "What? , go home today?"

"Mom." Fang Yuan replied immediately, "Yes, it is tonight, around nine o'clock..."

Before Fang Yuan finished explaining, Fang Yuan's mother had already started to ask excitedly: "The two of us will pick you up at night."

"Do you have enough travel expenses?"

"I'll ask Old Liu's son next door to transfer money to you..."

"Don't worry, I have enough money." Fang Yuan really wanted to tell his mother that he earned more than 3 yuan in ten days last month, and he made [-] yuan from selling cars yesterday, and bought a house in Dahai City. , But after thinking about it, let's not talk about it now, in case the elders are worried about the unknown source of their money and worry randomly at home.

Fang Yuan's mother was very dissatisfied with the behavior of Fang Yuan's mother occupying the mobile phone, but he couldn't snatch her away, so he stared angrily, "Let's say a few words, long-distance calls are quite expensive, save some money for my son Bar."

"Be careful on the way home..." Fang Yuan's mother was right after thinking about it. After admonishing Fang Yuan for a few words, she reluctantly said goodbye to her son and hung up the phone.

Fang Yuan looked at the mobile phone in front of him, feeling elated, happy to see his parents in a few hours, at this moment, he noticed four young men not far in front of him walking towards him.

The man in the front was tall and thin, and when he got to the side of the Audi, he first glanced at the rear of the car, and then turned his face to look at Fang Yuan: "Your car?"

"Yeah." Although he was a fellow, Fang Yuan didn't know what these people wanted to do, so he just nodded and responded briefly.

The thin and tall man seemed to be very interested in Fangyuan's Audi: "Would you sell it for [-]?"

"Eight thousand?" Fang Yuan was amused, thinking that a car worth 30 would not sell for ten or twenty eight thousand.

"Biaozi, what are you doing?" The three men behind came to the front, one of the burly men scolded his companion first, and then Fang Yuan said, "Don't mind, my brother is just kidding."

Fang Yuan's attitude was still tepid, and he responded lightly: "It's okay."

The burly man took two steps back, first looked at the four circles on the air intake grille, all showing envious expressions, and then began to look up and down Fang Yuan.

Being observed by strangers like this, Fang Yuan felt right. There were policemen in front of him, and it was in broad daylight, so he wasn't afraid of these people messing around.

"What kind of car is this?" The man who was called Biaozi by the burly man no longer mentioned the matter of eight thousand buying a car, but asked with a depressed face, "It looks like a station wagon."

"The allroad of the Audi A4." Fang Yuan thought in his heart that there is still a difference between the allroad and the station wagon, but he didn't bother to educate Biaozi about the difference.

"Ao, Ao... We don't have this kind of car there." Biaozi asked curiously, "Imported car? How much does it cost?"

"Biaozi." The burly man stopped his companion again in dissatisfaction, then smiled apologetically at Fang Yuan, and finally hesitated for a while before turning and pointing at their Butterfly Ben, "It's your car that is better, or ours." Is that high-end car?"

To be honest, Fang Yuan still has a good impression of the burly man: "Your car is an old Mercedes-Benz S-class, and mine is an Audi. There is no way to compare the two..."

Fang Yuan briefly talked about the difference between the two, but he was not stupid enough to say that this Butterfly Ben was disposed of by himself as a dismantled car, and he did not say what kind of faults and common problems it has, and everyone is not familiar with it. There is no need for extravagance.

Through Fang Yuan's brief introduction, the burly man still understood that the Mercedes-Benz S-Class they bought belonged to the next generation of Hutou Benz, a high-end luxury car.

Biaozi and the others smiled with satisfaction: "You know cars quite well."

"I usually like cars, so I know a little bit." Fang Yuan was very modest, but cautiously never mentioned his work situation.

Fang Yuan chatted with the burly man again, and only then did he realize that he was called Brother Hu by Biaozi and others, and that he had indeed just bought this Butterfly Ben from the Tianhong second-hand car market today.

"Hey, look, the car in front has started to move."

Looking in the direction of Biaozi's finger, Fang Yuan found that the people crowded at the gas station were running towards the surroundings like a tide, and the cars at the front were already moving forward slowly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I have to go home today." Brother Hu smiled and said goodbye to Fang Yuan, and then quickly walked towards Butterfly Ben.

The police had already dealt with it, and the gas station returned to normal. Fang Yuan opened the car door and sat in, ready to drive forward.

(End of this chapter)