Wife-loving maniac is online

"Student, do you want to buy a mobile phone?" Seeing someone coming, the clerk smiled and walked over.

The two looked at each other, and asked him straight to the point, "Boss, do you collect cell phones here?"

"That depends on the model and brand of your mobile phone. You know that mobile phones are being replaced very quickly these days, and mobile phones that have been used for more than half a year are generally worthless." When the clerk heard that they were going to sell mobile phones, his smiling face turned cold instantly. Come down, there is no commission for recycling a mobile phone, and the boss will scold you if you buy it too expensive.

Seeing the man walk into the counter, Gao Yang and Zimo followed and put the box in front of him, "It's very new, but I don't know what brand it is."

With a flat mouth, the clerk took it over and opened it to look at it. His eyes kept rolling up and down, and he looked at him suspiciously, "Student, this phone, could it be you who stole it?"

"No, no, it was given to me by a friend."

"Then why did you sell it?"

"Oh...my wallet was accidentally stolen just now, and I am in urgent need of money, so I sold it...you just see how much you can sell." Gao Yang smiled calmly, as if it was indeed the case like.

The clerk looked at the brand and model of the mobile phone, tapped on the computer, and looked up some information. After a long time, he looked reluctant to suffer a big loss and said that because it was a new phone, he would give the highest price. 4000 yuan.

four thousand?Didn't realize it was worth the money.Gao Yang looked at Zimo, as if asking for his opinion.Zimo didn't look carefully, he felt that it was a good deal to earn a few thousand yuan for no reason, and he didn't know who that person was, and it was not good to just accept other people's things.Seeing that Zimo nodded, Gao Yang agreed.

The clerk put the phone away with a smile, turned around and went inside to get the money.

At this moment, the mobile phone that was lying quietly in the mobile phone box suddenly turned on, and a song "Good Day" by Aunt Song rang, and it was very loud for fear that others would not hear it. up.

Zimo, who was the first to react, coughed softly, "Who...who is so supernatural, so quickly found out that you have a mobile phone."

Is there such a person?Gao Yang looked strangely at the screen that only showed incoming calls but not numbers and names.I just took the mobile phone from that uncle, how could anyone know my number?Could it be... that strange uncle?Miserable, is it really being targeted?

Feeling that the music was really annoying, he wanted to hang up, but accidentally slipped to answer it because of nervousness.

"w... hello..." Putting the phone to his ear, Gao Yang tentatively said hello.No matter what he said, he picked it up, and it didn't seem very good not to talk, besides, if the uncle planted the phone from someone, then he was wronged.

The other end of the phone was very quiet, and Gao Yang almost thought that the other party had accidentally pressed the wrong key and was about to hang up, when finally a soft sigh came from the other side, "Leave that store."

"Who are you looking for?" Gao Yang said suddenly, and looked at the phone strangely. The person's voice sounded gloomy, as if he was very angry and unhappy.

"Is it really okay to sell the phone as soon as I give you it?"

What? Hearing this, Gao Yang was finally sure that the voice was that scary uncle driving a black car. How did he know where he was?What are you doing outrageous?

Suddenly feeling a chill down his spine, Gao Yang came to the door and looked around, but he didn't see where the uncle was, but what he said seemed to be watching his every move, which made him very unhappy, "give it to me My things, I can do whatever I like, uncle."

"Are you disobedient?" A low voice came from the phone, and a sneer was heard when it was over.

Those assassination scenes in the movie flashed through his head instantly, thinking that a bullet would fly from somewhere in the next moment and turn himself into a hornet's nest. Gao Yang was so nervous that he hid behind the pillar, and was about to say that he would sell this phone no matter what. However, Zimo's motorcycle parked at the door fell down for no reason.

Seeing Zimo yelling and rushing out, Gao Yang followed behind and looked around and found that there was no one around, except for the white car parked on the side of the road, there was no place to hide.

Damn, if you don't want to betray you, just say it, why are you stabbing a knife in the back even if you disagree?This is too insidious, right?

"Take your phone and leave that store. Don't let me say it again." An imperative tone came from the other end of the phone, and before Gao Yang could reply, he hung up.

At this time, the clerk came out with a stack of banknotes and was counting there, smiling like a flower man, his eyes were fascinated. "Student, 4000 yuan, please order."

4000 yuan 4000 yuan, Gao Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the pile of red grandpa Mao. This is the temptation of the legendary Hongguoguo. How many snacks and ice cream can you buy with this 4000 yuan?But Zimo was feeling distressed outside. Could it be that the uncle deliberately knocked Zimo's car down because he wanted to sell his mobile phone?What is this person thinking in his head, why is he coming at him, what's the matter with Guan Zimo?

Even though he thought so, Gao Yang didn't dare to stay here any longer. If he was annoyed again, it would be terrible if Zimo was not the car that fell down next time.

When he came to the counter, Gao Yang shyly put his mobile phone in, his eyes reluctantly turned around on the wad of money, and finally made up his mind to leave.The guy in the shop thought that his asking price was too low, and they felt that they were losing money and refused to sell, so they kept raising the price, and every time they raised it, it was like a knife stabbing Gao Yang's body.

Coming out of the store, Zimo looked at his constipated expression and asked him what he wanted, but Gao Yang could only urge him to go back to school quickly.Along the way, Gao Yang was thinking, the little brother keeps increasing the price, is this phone really that valuable?

Back in the dormitory, Daming was not there. Gao Yang, who was sitting on the bed, kept thinking that although the mobile phone was not sold, as long as he could find a place where the uncle could not see it, it would be fine.First sell it online, and then send it directly by free shipping. By the time he finds out, the package has gone to nowhere, and even his supernatural powers can't intercept it.

When Gao Yang told Zimo about this idea, he didn't have any objections. He took out the computer from the cabinet and looked it up according to the only few letters left on the phone.After browsing a few webpages, Zimo kept comparing with his mobile phone. Isn’t the picture on the computer the same as the dime in his hand?this……

"Yangyang, who gave you this phone?" Carrying the computer to the bathroom, Zimo leaned against the wall and reported to him everything he saw, "This phone hasn't been launched yet, and it's YY20 , the price of family affection is [-]."

Ten thousand and nine?Hearing this number, Gao Yang was so excited that he almost rushed out of the toilet. He thought that the person who sold the mobile phone just now only offered 4000 yuan, but now that he thinks about it, he didn’t sell it. The mobile phone is picked up for nothing.

"I think it's a pretty good phone. It's a good thing you didn't sell your wit just now."

"This..." Gao Yang thought for a while, this phone is not on the market, who knows if it is true, what if it only sells for two or three thousand after it goes on the market? "Then... I'll stay first? When I see that uncle next time, I'll ask him. If there are many more in his house, can I help you get one too?"

"This can be."

On Sunday, it was already noon when Gao Yang woke up, and Daming, who was opposite him, was watching a movie on the computer, and he didn't hear him after several calls.

Helpless, Gao Yang had no choice but to plan to sleep again. He reached out to touch it and found a hard thing. Then he remembered that he was stuffed with a mobile phone for no reason yesterday, and fell asleep while playing last night. It turns out that he is also a person with a mobile phone. Yes.

Pressing on the screen, he clicked on his untouched phone for a while, and found a red dot on the screen, he touched it for a long time before clicking on it, it was a text message.

【Are you up yet】Gao Yang stared at the simple words for a long time. This text message was sent at 7:10 in the morning. Get up before [-] o'clock?

He glanced at the text message with contempt, and was about to delete it, but he thought that this person must be the uncle from yesterday.The phone was given by him, and the number in it should be only him. I have never saved other people's numbers, and no one knows that I have a phone.

Pulling himself together, Gao Yang clicked on the screen and replied to him.

【Are you yesterday's uncle? 】

【Uncle? ……All right!Have you woken up yet, do you want to eat something? 】Looking at this text message, Gao Yang always felt very awkward, as if something was wrong, but when he saw the three words "eating", his stomach growled, and he immediately smiled and agreed.

I made an appointment with him, got up from the bed and turned on Daming's earphones. This kid is quite conscientious. He even wore earphones when he saw him sleeping. Otherwise, Gao Yang would definitely do something weird with the sound effects of this film. dream.

"Let's go out to play at night, the mice and the others are calling." Seeing Gao Yang actively dressing and washing for a rare time, Daming couldn't react.

"Night? Let's talk later. I'm going out later."

"Are you alone? Where are you going? Going home?" Daming looked at Gao Yang's busy figure, thinking that last week everyone went to dinner and squeezed this kid dry. Could it be that he went back to ask his third uncle for money?Oh NO, that was a disaster.

"...No, let's talk about something when I come back."

The white car was parked at the bottom of the dormitory building. Seeing him walking down the stairs slowly, he honked the horn twice.

Gao Yang took a closer look. Isn't this the car of the kidnapper who drove a black car? It really is him.With a flat mouth, Gao Yang opened the back seat and sat in without thinking about the air conditioner in the car.I thought it would be the uncle driving the car, and it would be absolutely safe to sit in the back seat by myself, but I didn't expect that he would regret it as soon as he got in.