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Chapter 785 The Small Electric Donkey Is Equally Important

Chapter 785 The Small Electric Donkey Is Equally Important

"It's really a downturn in the world, and the little girl nowadays really worships money."

"When I saw someone prescribing poison, I started posting back."

"Why didn't I see you posting the little eDonkey?"

"It's really shameless to give someone a massage! Hurry up and go home and have a look. Your dad is almost smoking with a scythe in the field, and I haven't seen you massage him."

……

Countless ridicule ensued.

But the few girls showed no expression at all.

They are money worshipers and never deny it.

The girls curled their lips and just went back on the spot.

"You guys are filial, do you have the ability to make more money? Don't always be a spare tire for others."

"Find a wife first, and then criticize others from the moral high ground."

"It's so funny, a bunch of poor people who only look at other people's cars from a distance, but they don't even have a small electric donkey."

"hiss!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

A few girls are really strong enough.

The manager sighed and prepared to disperse the crowd.

And right now.

A group of people walked over slowly.

"Everyone, don't get too excited for a while! Just 10 minutes ago, I received the news that the only Lamborghini Poison in our Jiang Province is parked here."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, everyone must take a good look at it."

I go!

what's the situation?
Someone organized a group to visit Poison?
As for?
Not for ordinary people.

But for these sports car enthusiasts, poison is faith.

Absolute sacrosanct.

It is their dream to see faith.

And the people who were going to leave stopped again.

I want to see their disappointed faces.

really.

The leader came to the parking lot with a dazed expression on his face.

He looked around and took out his phone to compare the pictures.

"That's right, it's here!"

Immediately, his eyes turned to the manager.

"Hello, I want to ask about the poison?"

The manager smiled slightly: "Hehe, I just drove away! It's less than a minute away."

"What? He actually left?"

The few people seemed to have suffered a huge setback, and the whole person was not well.

"Why are you leaving! Why don't you let me take a look, just take a look."

"Young man, move faster next time. The poison has been stopped for at least half an hour, and you haven't caught up, so who is to blame."

"Oh, yes! This time we are to blame."

The manager frowned a few times and spoke again.

"By the way, if you don't mind, just take a look at that little eDonkey."

"Ah? What are you looking at it for?"

"Hey, you don't know something! In fact, the owner of this little electric donkey and the poisonous car are the same person!"

Everyone was not calm for a moment, and their faces were full of astonishment.

The corner of the leader's mouth twitched.

"What are you talking about? This is Emma, ​​and that is a Lamborghini. There is a big difference. You told me that they belong to the same car owner? I don't believe it."

"Forget it if you don't believe me, I'm telling the truth anyway."

And Ye Fan seemed to prove the manager's words.

He went back and forth.

The roar of poison came to everyone's ears again.

"Look, the poison is back! Haha, I can finally get a glimpse of the poison."

Several people fell into ecstasy again.

Picking up the phone is a crazy shot.

And Ye Fan parked the car next to the little eDonkey.

Immediately, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he folded up the little e-Donkey, kicked it, and put it into the trunk of the poison.

see this scene.

Everyone's jaw dropped.

More is distressed.

you think.

How big can the trunk of a sports car be?
Even if it is a small folding eMule, the floor space is not small.

It was stuffed into the trunk so bluntly, and the bumps and bumps scratched the delicate patent leather inside.

It's simply a waste of money.

I don't know how many small eDonkeys I can buy for a single crack.

The point is, you are so rich, why do you care about the little eDonkey?

Don't you care about the gas money back and forth?
One more maintenance, it is estimated that you can buy a row of small eDonkeys.

Can anyone tell me what the rich think.

Ye Fan actually thought very simply.

Small eMule is cheap, but its convenience is irreplaceable.

In his eyes, poison is useless except for pretending.

Except on professional tracks, its performance is almost unplayable.

The comfort is not high, and the price/performance ratio is extremely low.

If it was placed a few months ago, Ye Fan might still be flocking to it.

But now.

He really didn't want to leave.

Not as easy to drive as his Cullinan.

"Sir, can I touch the poison?" the leader summoned up his courage and said.

"Touch it."

Ye Fan can still agree to this request.

It's nothing to lose to him anyway.

Feeling the smooth body, stroking the smooth lines.

The leader was almost drunk.

"Can I open it?"

What about kicking your nose on your face?

I don't know you, why should I open it for you?

Ye Fan frowned.

"No."

"Okay then, thank you!"

As they said that, they took a few more photos, and then reluctantly gave way to let Ye Fan leave.

Looking at the back of the car, everyone sighed.

"Should I say it or not, this Shenhao is rich, but he is still very frugal."

"Yeah, I went out to eat a cheap breakfast, and I rode a small electric donkey, just like ordinary people."

"Sure enough, we will never be able to keep up with the thoughts of rich people."

"Hehe, Shenhao rides a small electric donkey, and I also ride a small electric donkey. Doesn't that prove that I am equal to Shenhao?"

I don't know who it is, said the second student.

In an instant, it attracted countless people's eyes.

"You shit, the dog shit too, so are you a dog too?"

"You have temperature, and Papa also has temperature. Are you equal to Papa?"

"Uh……"

The man was speechless for a while, and fell silent for a moment.

Go back to Li's house.

Ye Fan went straight into the house.

I saw Mr. Li and an old man tasting tea carefully.

The sound of sipping tea is endless.

Ok?
Didn't he drink nothing but Dahongpao?
Slapped in the face so quickly?
Seeing Ye Fan, Mr. Li hurriedly said, "Xiao Fan, what is your tea called? Why is it so mellow and rich? Take a sip and feel good all over your body, even your mood has improved a lot."

"Lao Jin, who is so picky, has become a fan of the tea circle like you."

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

"This is a gift from my friend. It is grown by myself. There is no specific name. It is the only copy in the whole country."

"I see, good tea, really good tea!"

"You must be the good son-in-law that Lao Li said, right? You really have an extraordinary appearance and a dignified appearance!"

This man named Lao Jin was full of praise when he came up.

Ye Fan is well aware of the sophistication of the world, and I am afraid it is definitely not an exaggeration.

It's for Lao Tzu's tea.

next moment.

Lao Jin said again: "Xiao Fan, I am a tea lover, I wonder if you still have this kind of tea, give me some."

"No, sell me some, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink such delicious tea again when I go back."

(End of this chapter)

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