"Eighty thousand...Brother, I remember your car. It's been driven for seven or eight years."

Wang Qiang couldn't help but say.

Although he is honest, he is not a fool.

80,000 yuan can buy a new second-hand car.

What's more, the car that Zhao Bo bought at the time was about 100,000.

However, seven or eight years ago, 100,000 was still worthwhile.

For this reason, he shows off almost every festival.

"What happened in seven or eight years? Mine is Japanese."

Zhao Bo put the key on the table, "I'm not for you, but mainly for my sister's shelter from the wind and rain."

Wang Qiang turned his head and looked at his wife Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong's face was also a little ugly. She whispered: "Brother, we have saved some money in recent years, but we are planning to have a child in the near future, and we really don't have any extra money."

"Want a child? Are you crazy? Can you afford it?"

Zhao Bo looked at Zhao Hong, "Little sister, how much have you saved?"

"Sixty or seventy thousand."

Zhao Hong lowered his head and said.

Feng Lin shook his head slightly, since he saw it, let me help.

Wang Qiang, the couple, seemed to be very afraid of this man.

"Lao Qiang, who is this for you?"

Feng Lin smiled and stood up and asked.

"This is my eldest brother, my wife's eldest brother." Wang Qiang explained.

"Old Qiang, it's best to buy a first-hand car, and don't buy a second-hand car from relatives."

Feng Lin smiled and patted Wang Qiang's shoulder, "If something goes wrong, both sides will be embarrassed."

"Who are you? It's up to you to take care of my family's affairs?"

Zhao Bo raised his face and glanced at Feng Lin with disdain.

"Feng Lin, if the car breaks down, my brother will definitely help to repair it. They don't lack this money."

Wang Qiang hurriedly grabbed Feng Lin's arm.

"Oh, what does brother do? Since you're not short of money, you can just give it for nothing. It's just an old car."

Feng Lin came outside and looked at the white car parked in front of the door, "This car looks like it's going to be scrapped, and I want to sell it for 80,000 yuan. Isn't this a scam?"

"Stinky boy! Be polite to me when you talk!"

Zhao Bo's face was gloomy, and he pointed at Wang Qiang and shouted, "What are you doing, don't drive him away!"

Wang Qiang sighed deeply and said to Feng Lin, "Feng Lin, you should go back first, and take the time to apologize to you. My brother, you really can't afford it."

"Haha, we are old classmates after all, so we won't bother you anymore."

Feng Lin took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the license plate number, and walked away, "I'll drive my car over and leave."

"good."

Wang Qiang nodded, walked into the restaurant, took two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator and handed them to Ellen, "Little girl, take it and drink."

Ellen was not polite either, took the drink in her hand and walked out.

Wang Qiang followed.

Feng Lin was on the way, and asked them to check the car to see if there was any problem.

If not, Wang Qiang is willing to buy this favor, and Feng Lin will not stop it.

Everyone has their own ideas.

Drive your own car and come to Wang Qiang restaurant.

Feng Lin stopped the car.

The unique sound of a sports car made everyone around look sideways.

Ordinary sports cars are exclusive to first-tier cities.

It's rare in places like this.

"Fuck! Feng Lin, sports car?"

Wang Qiang was stunned. Men generally have research on cars.

As long as it's a sports car, the cheapest one will cost up to 500,000.

Zhao Bo and Zhao Hong who were in the restaurant also came out.

It turned out to be a sports car.

Ellen walked over and sat in the co-pilot.

Feng Lin got out of the car, took out his mobile phone and said, "Look, I asked my friend to check this car just now. It's a mortgage car."

Wang Qiang glanced, turned his head in disbelief, and looked at Zhao Bo, "This car is no longer in your name!"

No matter how stupid he was, he knew what it meant.

Give him the money today, and tomorrow the real owner of the car may be found.

"Zhao Bo! Why are you here to cheat our money?"

Wang Qiang angrily rebuked.

Zhao Hong couldn't believe it, "Brother, you... didn't you say your annual salary is 500,000 yuan? What are you doing to us?"

"I……"

Zhao Bo looked at Feng Lin with a vicious look when he found out that the matter was exposed.

But people driving sports cars must be the second generation of rich people.

He is an ordinary person and can't afford to offend others.

After thinking about it for a while, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Qiangzi, my brother's store has been closed for two years, and now I still owe hundreds of thousands of foreign debts. Thinking that your business has been good in the past few years, I want to use your money to pay me back."

Zhao Bo was no longer the superior person just now, grabbed Wang Qiang's arm and said.

"Two years? Last year, during the New Year's Eve, didn't you scold me at my mother's house? Did you say I'm useless?"

Wang Qiang asked.

"Don't I feel ashamed? It's a swollen face to make a fat man during the New Year."

Zhao Bo said embarrassedly.

"You are so embarrassed, why are you scolding Laozi?"

Wang Qiang was not angry.

This Zhao Bo has shown dissatisfaction since Wang Qiang married his sister.

I think he is a farmer in a small town, not worthy of their small county.

Unexpectedly, now that I have no money, I am still pretending to be in front of him.

If it wasn't for Feng Lin, the tens of thousands of dollars he had worked so hard to save would have been deceived by him.

"Little sister, brother is really out of money now, and your sister-in-law is clamoring for a divorce from me again. Please give me the money. When I make a comeback, I will definitely give it back tenfold!"

Zhao Bo found that Wang Qiang was useless, so he had to beg his sister.

Seeing this, Feng Lin knew that his mission was completed.

The rest is their family affairs.

"Old Qiang, I still have something to do. I'm leaving."

Feng Lin took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it into Wang Qiang's pocket, "This is meal money."

"I can't ask for this money. If it wasn't for you, our children's milk powder money would have been defrauded."

Wang Qiang hurriedly handed the money to Feng Lin, "You haven't eaten the vegetables, take it."

"I'm not polite to you anymore."

Feng Lin took the money again with a smile and drove away.

"Qiangzi, don't let him go. Your friend drives a multi-million-dollar supercar. He can repay the debt I owe with just a living allowance."

Zhao Bo pleaded with Wang Qiang.

"What a dream you are!"

Wang Qiang returned to him what he said to himself just now.

...

"Feng Lin! Got through!"

Ellen was in the car and called again.

A loud old man's voice came from the opposite side, "Who is it?"

"Do you know Li Heantian? He asked us to give you something."

Ellen said to the phone, "Where are you?"

"Li Hentian! I'm in Lihua Village outside Biancheng. I just went to work in the field and didn't take my cell phone."

The old man on the opposite side shouted, "You're here, ask Wenwuquan, and you'll know where I live."

"Okay! Let's go right away."

Ai Lian hung up the phone and looked at Feng Lin.

Feng Lin checked the map and immediately turned around.

After entering the township road, the two got out of the car, and Feng Lin put the sports car into the space ring.

They all exerted their energy.

In a few minutes, I came to Lihua Village.

At the entrance of the village, here sits an old man wearing white short sleeves.

He was full of silver hair, his face was full of wrinkles, and his body should have been exposed to the sun for many years, and he was very dark.

A typical image of a rural old man.

The corners of his eyes were all wrinkled, and he squinted, unable to even see his pupils.

"Li Heten asked you to come?"

The old man came with a shovel on his back, bent over.