Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 373, Borrowing Money
No. 35 Feijia Street is a very remote small place in the suburbs of Nanhuo City. Anyone who comes here knows that there is only a large courtyard here, and there are no other residential buildings. It is far away from the urban area, and people living nearby It is almost invisible, but it is such a deserted place. Every day at 8 o'clock in the evening, after the sky is completely dark, various luxurious vehicles drive over non-stop.

It's the same today, just after eight o'clock, there are many cars driving into the courtyard one after another, and every car has to stop when it reaches the gate of the courtyard. The thugs checked that only familiar faces were allowed to enter this yard. If unrelated people wanted to get in, I'm afraid there would be an unnamed corpse in the Nanshui River the next day.

As the swarms of vehicles arrived, there was no room for cars to stop in the courtyard. Many people asked the driver to pull the car to the side of the road to stop, and then asked the driver to sleep in the car until they came back, and then these people entered on foot. In the courtyard, after a while, even on the way there were two long rows of luxury cars parked, the scene was very spectacular.

Walking on a commercial street in Nanhuo City, Qian Mancang's stomach was croaking with hunger. He took out his wallet, and there were only three pathetic hundred-yuan bills. With such a small amount of money, it was not enough to spend on food for a week. , he kicked down the trash can on the side of the road, and cursed: "Fake, even if I go to steal and grab it, don't be a pauper anymore, fuck your sister." All kicked out.

In the days when Liu Sisi was by his side, Qian Mancang once thought about being a good person and living a peaceful life with Liu Sisi, but Liu Sisi was like a very important passer-by in his life. After Liu Sisi left in a hurry, his heart became cold again, and Qian Mancang returned to the state of that little gangster again.

In order to save money, Qian Mancang managed to find a noodle shop with a small facade, ordered a bowl of ramen, and ate half of it. Qian Mancang thought, I am the master of the fate conversion system, why should I pick and choose like this? Shrinking the money, and then still have to rely on sneaking and abducting to live? I don't want to continue to live this kind of life. He thought about it and felt resentful. He put the chopsticks on the table and shouted loudly: " boss."

Hearing someone yelling loudly, looking at the momentum again, the muscles on the face of the noodle restaurant owner stiffened, and the owner sighed in his heart. It seems that this bowl of noodles will not be able to receive money again. This person wants to eat Bawang's meal in all likelihood. Fortunately, I have to pay the customer a sum of money. There are flies or insects in the noodle bowl. It is considered polite to put only one hair, so I can only smile and quickly agree: "Hi customer, what's the matter?"

Seeing the smirk on the boss's serious face, Qian Mancang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood who the boss took him for. He had really done this kind of thing before. Qian Mancang said in a calm tone: " Boss, I want to pay the bill."

The boss breathed a sigh of relief, with black hair, thinking that this person should not be surprised, he would scare people to death, the noodle shop owner rushed to take the money full of banknotes, and hurriedly gave him change, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

"Yes, I want to live in style." Qian Mancang said to himself while waiting for a taxi by the side of the road, "I have to borrow some money first."

"Boss, where are you going? I've been everywhere in this city with this car, and I know every route very well." The taxi driver's eyes lit up when he saw a young boy who was going to take a taxi, and he was worried. Thinking about how to make a longer detour and kill him once.

Seeing this, Qian Mancang felt happy, and said with a smile, "You really know everything?"

The taxi driver opened the door and said with certainty: "Come on, as long as you can name the place, I will send it to you today."

Qian Mancang waited for the driver to open the car and jumped up, closed the door before saying, "Take me to No. 35, Feijia Street."

The driver's face turned red. In his vague memory, someone seemed to have mentioned to him such a deserted place in the suburbs. He asked a little embarrassedly, "Is Fei's hometown in the suburbs, right?"

Qian Mancang nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't expect you to have actually been there, so I'm relieved." After speaking, he was ready to fall asleep for a while.

The driver was a little timid after hearing this, and said in a difficult way: "I have heard of this place name, but it seems that no one lives in this place."

Qian Mancang half-opened his eyes and said, "This is because you are ignorant. After development and construction, this place is now prosperous."

The driver was dubious, but still shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with the route in this place, I can't go there, you can get out of the car." The driver opened the door after speaking, wanting to get out of the car with full money.

Qian Mancang sat motionless in the car, glanced at the driver, and said threateningly: "You were trying to make more money from me just now, and now you refuse to ride. Be careful, I will complain to you in your company."

The driver was very frightened, and hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, I, I don't have one."

Qian Mancang smiled, looked at the driver's worried expression, and said with some pride: "I can tell at a glance if there is one. It's not so easy to deceive me. I've been walking around on this street for ten times. In the coming year, I haven't seen anything."

The driver knew that today's wishful thinking was wrong, so he begged for mercy: "I am wrong today, don't complain to me, can I pay the fare for you?"

Qian Mancang was very satisfied with the driver's performance, shook his head like a rattle, and said, "Actually, as long as you send me there, I will pay you three times the fare, and I won't complain to you. Think about it."

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, the driver said dejectedly, "Okay, I'm afraid of you."

Qian Mancang then took a taxi to No. 35, Feijia Street. The taxi driver looked at the two long queues of cars, and there was not a single car that was not a luxury car. He couldn't close his mouth in shock. When they suddenly saw an ordinary taxi coming, they felt even more unbelievable. They were all laughing at the guy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and dared to come to this kind of place for entertainment after taking a taxi. Sitting in the car, Qian Mancang dismissed him, and Qian Mancang didn't bother to pay attention to those faces that usually look down on people, always with a calm and easy expression.

As soon as the taxi was about to arrive at the gate of the yard, the expressions of the two thugs at the gate changed. This was the first time they saw someone taking a taxi to play here. It could not be the spies arranged by some organization to sneak in, but It doesn't look like such a shiver, thinking who the hell is so short-sighted, they took out the thing on their bodies, a sharp machete.

(End of this chapter)