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Chapter Thirty: Three Thousand Motorcycles

The car drove for a while and stopped in front of a shopping mall.

Li Zhongnan asked in confusion: "Old Zhao, what are you doing?"

"Buy something."

Zhao Yi opened the car door and walked out.

About ten minutes later, she came up with a small bag and handed it directly to Li Zhongnan.

"What?"

Li Zhongnan opened it and saw that it was a change of clothes.

Come on, I even bought big pants. I took them out and made signs on my body, and asked with a smile: "Old Zhao, these are a bit big!"

Zhao Yi said seriously: "I will buy the biggest one!"

"oh!"

Li Zhongnan agreed casually, and then put the things away. Alas, there was still a generation gap between him and her. Why couldn't he have a richer expression or speak shyly? What was she thinking about?

Regarding Zhao Yi, Li Zhongnan is completely unpredictable.

Feeling itchy in his heart, he couldn't help but said: "Old Zhao, you helped me introduce customers and buy clothes for me. Are you going to pay off what you owe me and then ignore me again?"

Zhao Yi responded: "No!"

Li Zhongnan was speechless for a moment and said: "You can't just make a joke! It's so boring to act serious all day long!"

"oh!"

Zhao Yi frowned slightly, turned her head to look at him and asked, "Do you think I'm boring too?"

When Zhao Yi said this, Li Zhongnan remembered that earlier yesterday, Zhuo Ting seemed to have said this to her about the relationship between men and women. Seeing that she had no reaction at the time, she remembered it in her heart.

Car, drive out of the city.

After running all the way, half an hour later, we entered a resort and stopped in front of a two-story villa.

"Old Zhao, you live well!" Li Zhongnan felt the elegant environment as soon as he got off the car. Come on, there is a small park in the small courtyard with a swimming pool, tea pavilion and so on. It seems that she will enjoy it quite a lot.

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Zhao Yi explained: "I usually go to work and live in the dormitory of my work unit, and I only come here occasionally on weekends. It's not convenient for you to go to my dormitory, so you have to come here!"

When Li Zhongnan heard this, he couldn't help but joked: "Old Zhao, are you planning to hide your beauty in a golden house?"

Zhao Yi stared at his face for a while and suddenly asked: "Black pepper?"

Li Zhongnan smiled. It's rare that she can actually joke. But when you joke, can you not be so serious!

A night of silence.

Maybe the environment is better and I slept comfortably. When I woke up, I took out my phone and saw that it was already eleven o'clock.

Li Zhongnan walked out of the guest room and called "Old Zhao" several times, but no one answered. He searched again and found that she was no longer there. He made a call and Zhao Yi answered the call and said: "I'm at work. The key is here."

On the sofa in the living room, lock the door for me when I leave."

After saying that, he hung up.

Li Zhongnan shook his head and didn't think much about this. Feeling a little hungry, he went to the refrigerator and opened it to see if there was anything delicious. As a result, the entire refrigerator was filled with instant noodles and ham sausage.

Zhao Yi doesn't usually eat all these, does he?

Well, he was speechless that she could maintain such a good figure by eating such junk food. After eating some, Li Zhongnan took off his clothes, put on his own and left.

Yesterday's clothes have been washed and dried.

After walking out of the villa, I suddenly realized that I had an extra set of keys in my hand.

What does it mean?

When we got back to the city, it was already 12 noon.

After thinking about it, Li Zhongnan decided to get the van back first. Although it was only worth ten or twenty thousand yuan, it was somewhat emotional to drive it for so long.

After calling one after another, I actually found a relative who works in the Nangang Traffic Police Detachment. His name is Hao Qing, and he should be a detachment leader. As for the relationship, this one is a bit far away. He should be the wife of his mother's cousin.

But no matter how close they are, it's like this in China. It's better to have a relationship and talk to him than not.

I asked him for his phone number and called him directly to explain his purpose.

Arrive at the traffic control office.

A man in his twenties and forties came out, and Li Zhongnan smiled and responded: "Uncle Hao, I am Li Zhongnan."

Hao Qing said directly: "My sister told me about your matter. Your car cannot be mentioned for the time being because it involves an important case."

Li Zhongnan smiled and asked, "Is there really no way? I'm in a hurry to use the car recently!" Then, he looked around and saw that no one was around, took out the things he had prepared and put them in his hands.

Hao Qing touched the weight and estimated that it was no less than twenty pieces. Then he shook his head and smiled, and then said: "Come with me, why do you still come here? There is really nothing you can do, but if you are in a hurry to use the car, I have some here."

Sir, I'll let you drive it for a year and a half and it'll be fine. It's just a little worn, but I wonder if you'd dislike it?"

Open for a year and a half?

It must be a car that I usually keep, so I want to sell it to him directly.

Li Zhongnan immediately nodded and said: "It's okay, no matter how broken it is, it won't be a problem!" With the system in hand, this was a trivial matter for him. An idea struck him, and he asked again: "Uncle Hao, do you have many old cars here?"

"Quite a bit!"

Hao Qing said as he took him to the backyard.

It's not a lot, but too many. They are lined up in rows and it's dizzying to see. I roughly counted, but there are about 3,000 motorcycles. There are also some vans and dozens of cars, many of which are high-end.

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Of course, these cars are relatively old or scrapped. However, in Li Zhongnan’s eyes, they are all treasures. They are pictures of Grandpa Mao! Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, he asked again: "Uncle Hao,

Why so many?"

Hao Qing explained: "Motorcycles have been banned in the city recently. Also, some old motorcycles that emit exhaust gas are not allowed to be driven even in the countryside. If they are caught, they will not even be fined but will be deducted directly. It has just started now, but in the future we will still

There will be more.”

Li Zhongnan suddenly understood and asked again: "What to do with these cars?"

Hao Qing glanced at him suspiciously and said: "In the past, we basically sold them to some big bosses, and then they would transport them to your countryside for sale. But now that everyone has money, these cars are not easy to sell. So,

They were basically crushed and sold as scrap.”

After saying that, he smiled and asked: "Zhongnan, are you interested?"

Li Zhongnan smiled honestly and said: "I am indeed interested. As for me, I used to collect scraps, and I know a little bit about the modification industry. So, Uncle Hao, can you help me?"

Hao Qing thought for a moment and asked, "How much do you want?"

Li Zhongnan bit out: "I'll take everything here. I'll take as much as I can from now on."

When Hao Qing heard this, he looked at him in slight surprise. He was still in his twenties, but he was talking so loudly. This kid was still expected to do big things. After thinking about it, he explained: "This is impossible.

The documents are there, and a certain amount must be sold every month."

Li Zhongnan nodded and said: "Uncle Hao, can you tell me the number?"

Hao Qing said: "Let's do this. I'll give you half of the three hundred motorcycles. As for the other cars, don't think about them. There are too many people watching!"

"OK!"

Li Zhongnan nodded.

Three hundred cars, even if the average price per car is only one thousand after restoration, there is still a huge profit. Fifteen hundred cars, at least one million eight hundred thousand in income. Moreover, there will be more in the future, at least

At least for a few years.
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