Old man Liu's life of distributing money

Chapter 8 You Win the Lottery

Chapter 8 You Win the Lottery

Luxury cars like Rolls-Royce are naturally the most eye-catching at the auto show, and there is an endless stream of onlookers. In addition, the fragrant cars are naturally matched with beauties. The most eye-catching models in the audience are there, and more The male compatriots stood by the side reluctantly.

The camera in hand, snapping pictures.

When Liu Bei and others came over, there was no way to go in for a test drive, but how could Manager Lai have never experienced this kind of small scene, so he turned around and asked Wang Jie to lead the security guard to open a way for Liu Bei to enter.

It was just an old man wearing shabby clothes. It seemed a bit weird to be protected by so many people when he went to test the car. The crowd around him started talking quietly.

Manager Lai was about to step forward to say a few words, but Liu Bei grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Xiao Lai, if you don't want to try the car, you can just go forward and show the function. Don't look at me, keep a low profile."

"I understand, sir."

Manager Lai cleared his throat and began to act as the host, introducing Liang Cullinan. Of course, he specifically introduced the trunk and various luxury facilities in the car.

Liu Bei nodded secretly, turned around and went back to the security room first. Manager Lai didn't bother to introduce any more, ended the introduction in a hurry, and rushed to the security room.

"Master, are you still satisfied?"

"Okay, let's sign the contract. I'm pressed for time. How long will it take to get the contract and get the license plate?"

"Well, I can help you with the transfer and license registration today. I will personally drive the car to your designated location tomorrow. Do you think that's okay?"

Liu Bei nodded, and accepted his contract. He was really satisfied with the car and didn't want to waste time haggling over the price. He took the contract and read it, and signed it without any problems.

"Full payment, credit card."

"okay."

It wasn't until the time of farewell that Liu Bei stopped and said to Wang Jie, "For Xiao Hong's sake, I won't argue with you, and you don't have to punish him. This matter is over."

"Thank you, sir."

With Liu Bei's words, Wang Jie saved a lot of trouble, and this thank you is very sincere.

Watching Liu Bei leave, Wang Jie and Manager Lai were shy and shy. They didn't expect the rich man to be so low-key and almost get into trouble today.

In the eyes of Wang Jie and Manager Lai, if a rich old man like Liu Bei started making trouble for no reason, they would be fired in minutes.

After buying a house and a car, Liu Bei found that the row of small characters on the light screen disappeared, and the entire page returned to its original normal state of breathing and making money.

The only change is that this breath, +5, actually increased by four times.

Liu Bei, who owns six villas at once, with a deposit of 2000 million yuan, expressed that he was not surprised at all, and it was not even as important as the tricycle he was riding now, because he found that the chain of the bicycle seemed to be broken, and it clicked when he stepped on it.

Just like that, they went back to Anjia Village all the way, and the villagers all lowered their heads and laughed when they saw him on the way, as if they saw something ridiculous.

Liu Bei already knew in his heart that this group of people would probably say unpleasant things behind his back again.

But, it's none of his business, he can't control his mouth growing on other people.

"Wang~wang~"

Hearing the sound of Liu Bei's bicycle from afar, Charlie started yelling, wagging his tail vigorously.

When Liu Bei reached the door, he was even more excited and wanted to throw himself on him.

"Okay, hahaha, Charlie, get you dinner right away, don't move around."

Charlie's enthusiasm can't help but make Liu Bei smile sincerely. When he first accepted Charlie, Liu Bei thought it was a trouble, but now his stubborn heart has been melted by Charlie's enthusiasm again and again.

After dinner for one person and one dog, Liu Bei went back to the house and started to pack his luggage. How many things he brought with him for a month of living, and how many things are still there now, it is very simple to pack.

"Dong dong."

"Wang Wang."

Someone knocking on the door so late?

And Charlie didn't know or wasn't familiar with it?
In the month since he came to Anjia Village, no villager has ever greeted him, including Wang Chunxiu, who sells dogs.

At this time, it was dark but someone knocked on the door. Liu Bei's first reaction was that he had exposed his fortune today, so he attracted it?

With doubts and caution, Liu Bei stopped what he was doing, walked to the door, and first asked outside the door: "Who is it?".

"Uncle Liu is me, useful."

Hearing the familiar voice, Liu Bei opened the door directly. Sure enough, An Yong, who was still wearing a hard hat, was standing at the door.

"It's useful, come here so late?"

"Uncle Liu, I'll go home this afternoon and hear from my mother that you're moving out, so I came here to take a look."

"You child, didn't I tell your mother to call you when I was about to move?"

Liu Bei pretended to blame and said, and then stepped aside to let An Youyou come in quickly.

An Youyou took off his safety helmet with a smirk, then pressed down his messy hair before walking into his old house.

"I'm so impatient, I want to take a look first, hehe."

"Okay, you sit down first, I'll pour you a cup of hot water," Liu Bei reprimanded, but the smile on his face remained undiminished. He poured hot water for An Yong and put a hot water bottle for him.

"Uncle Liu, I'm not cold."

"Here, you are young now and don't understand what the biting cold wind outside means. You will understand when you get older." Liu Bei didn't explain much, but asked An Youyou to take the hot water bottle with a strong look.

An Youyou took it obediently, and waited for Liu Bei to sit down before getting into the topic.

"Uncle Liu, why are you in such a hurry to move out? Where is your house?"

Liu Bei suddenly hesitated to tell him that he was moving to the Vantage Villa area, but when he thought about his Rolls-Royce being sent over tomorrow, he couldn't hide the fact that he was rich.

Liu Bei took a look at An Youyou. Based on his many years of experience, An Youyou was definitely not the kind of person with a bad heart, or even a lack of heart.

"I bought a house in Vantage, and it's not too far to stay here."

"what?"

An Youyou was a little overwhelmed. A month ago, Liu Bei was still living in the garage downstairs. Now that he has bought a house, his first reaction was disbelief.

"Uncle, you can be reliable when you lie. The house price is so high now. In this small broken city in the third tier, the house price starts at [-] at least. The house in Vatti, which only sells fine decoration, costs at least [-] square meters."

An Yong had a dumbfounding expression on his face, obviously, he didn't believe Liu Bei at all.

Liu Bei was at a loss for words for a while, without explaining, he went back to the room and took out a house purchase contract, which he handed to Ann.

At this time, it was useful to replace An, who looked at the contract over and over again with a hellish look.

The words "Villa" inside seemed to be testing his IQ, EQ, and SQ. After looking at it for a long time, the first sentence he raised his head to Liu Bei was, "Uncle, are you forging a contract or robbing a bank?"

"Not at all, is your uncle this kind of person?"

"Ah," An Youyou suddenly yelled, and then took Liu Bei's hand and said, "I see, Uncle Liu, you won the lottery, and I knew that a good person like you would be rewarded."

Seeing his fake expression, Liu Bei didn't explain, just let him talk to himself there.

"This house is fully decorated. You can move in with your bags. You and I will move together tomorrow. That's okay."

"Understood, Uncle Liu, I just don't have class tomorrow, so I will help you there then."

Now that Liu Bei has a better place to go, An Yong didn't say anything that he was worried about, and agreed as soon as he opened his mouth.

"That night, don't go back, I'll clean up a room for you."

"No, uncle, my mother's room is often cleaned, so you can go in and live directly."

"I haven't cleaned it for a month, so I want to clean it often?"

"interesting."

(End of this chapter)

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