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Chapter 88 How Could I Talk About This?

Second-hand motorcycle shop:

“Uncle, you have to think about it. If this motorcycle is sold as a second-hand car, it is really worthless.”

The shop owner looked at Mu Cheng and reminded him seriously: “Although your car is 90% new, you also know that as long as it becomes second-hand, the price drops a lot.”

“I know, but I am eager to spend money. How much do you think it is worth?”

“this……”

Seeing Mu Cheng’s firm face, the shop owner stopped persuading him, but checked the various functions of the car.

About ten minutes later, the shop owner looked at Mu Cheng and sighed: “Uncle, this car can only sell a thousand and two at most.”

“what?”

Mu Cheng’s eyes widened, unbelievable: “So few?”

This car hasn’t been bought for a whole year, so how come the price has fallen so badly that it still sells for less than half of the money!

“Uncle, the price is already high.”

The shop owner smiled faintly: “If you don’t believe it, you can go to another shop to check it out. I definitely didn’t give this price.”

Mu Cheng: “…”

If they were sold like this, it would be too cheap.

But if you don’t sell it, you can’t pay the money back to your second uncle for the time being, and you’ll lose your trust.

“Uncle, I’m going to work on other things first, you think about it.”

Seeing Mu Cheng hesitated, the shop owner walked away.

Mu Cheng stood aside, couldn’t help taking out a cigarette and smoking, he was also lost in thought.

It wasn’t until the cigarette butt burned into his hand that he slowed down, hurriedly threw the cigarette butt, and stepped on the foot to extinguish the spark.

He looked up at the blue sky, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth: “Boss, I decided to…”

“Dad, we finally found you.”

Mu Cheng hadn’t finished speaking, but he was interrupted by Mu Hong who was panting not far away, causing him to be taken aback.

“Xiaohong, what are you doing here?”

“Dad, do you want to sell motorcycles?”

Mu Hong looked at the motorcycle shop and was very anxious: “This car is sold as a second-hand, so it’s worthless.”

“I know.”

Mu Cheng sighed: “If you don’t sell it, you can’t make money.”

Mu Hong: “…”

Fortunately, it came in time, or else I really want to cry without tears.

Regaining his senses, when he was about to speak, he saw Mu Cheng looking at him puzzled: “Xiaohong, how do you know I am here? Did something happen at home?”

“No!”

Mu Hong looked at Mu Cheng and scratched his head: “I came here to find you with Mianmian.”

“what?”

Mu Cheng looked surprised, very unbelievable: “Why are you looking for me? No, where is Mianmian now?”

“Hey, there!”

Hearing this, Mu Hong pointed to the mumian who came not far away: “In order to find you, we have walked a lot!”

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Mian came to them, panting: “Dad, it’s not too late.”

Seeing Mu Mian sweating profusely, Mu Cheng could not help but feel distressed: “Mianmian, why are you running so fast? Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?”

“Dad, motorcycles can’t be sold.”

Kapok looked at Mu Cheng in a straightforward, firm tone: “Let’s think of a solution for money.”

Mu Cheng was stunned for a while, his voice was a bit dry and helpless: “If there is a way, do I still need to sell the car?”

As soon as he finished his voice, he stiffened and looked at Mu Mian in surprise: “Mian Mian, how did you know that I need money and I came here to sell a car?”

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he glared at Mu Hong on the side: “Smelly boy, did you say that?”

“No, I don’t!”

Mu Hong was startled, and denied aggrievedly: “How can I talk about this?”