"Do I need to pay for the car repairs?" Zhang Heng opened the car window and let the cold wind pour in. This would keep him awake and prevent him from driving as violently as in the original space, because real car accidents would cause injuries.
Others who are destined to die.
"No, no, hurry, hurry, hurry!" Fu Mei shouted, showing a different side than usual, looking a little rebellious.
Zhang Heng shook his head. He couldn't go any faster, but it made the speed of the car seem faster, because he started to pass cars one after another. It didn't matter if he encountered a red light, he could just turn. There was no destination anyway.
But even so, he was still shot. A police siren sounded, and a motorcycle roared after him. I don't know whether it was because of speeding or because the disc covered the license plate. Anyway, he was shot.
"Do you want to park?" Zhang Heng asked.
Unexpectedly, Fu Mei shouted: "Quickly, get rid of the car, get rid of it."
Zhang Heng shook his head, but suddenly speeded up again. There was no need for navigation, because he had the latest map of Chengdu in his mind, but the map was just a map after all. There were too many unstable factors. No, it was temporarily occupied by the subway line.
There was an iron fence blocking the road.
"What should we do now?" Zhang Heng asked again.
"Go, go, go!" Fu Mei shouted excitedly.
"Boom!" Zhang Heng really rushed over and crashed directly through the iron fence. Although he was not injured, it was a hornet's nest. In an instant, two more police cars came. This time they were real police cars.
W brand cars are much better than Fumei's cars.
Zhang Heng suddenly grabbed two hats, put one on himself, and then quickly asked Fu Mei to put on one too. At this time, Fu Mei finally woke up, panicked, took the hat and put it on, and asked nervously: "
What should Zhang Heng do now?"
Zhang Heng only said one word: "Chong!"
An hour later, Zhang Heng parked the car near the rented small warehouse and asked Fu Mei to get out of the car. Then he drove the car into the dense weeds to hide it. At this time, Fu Mei's brand new silver-white car
The car is only 40% new at most, so repairing it will probably cost a lot of money.
"Fu Mei, I'm afraid you won't be able to drive your car in a short time, and you can't send it to a repair shop." Zhang Heng said calmly. He knew from the knowledge he learned from counter-reconnaissance that this car would definitely be shot if it showed up.
The fine is a trivial matter, he may be detained for fifteen years, and Fu Mei's driver's license will probably be reimbursed directly.
"It's okay, as long as it's okay, it'll be fine." Although Fu Mei said this, her eyes still hurt.
Zhang Heng smiled and said: "I was very happy to see you just now. How about you? Can you treat me to a casual meal?"
"I'm so happy, my little 100,000 yuan car was scrapped like this, and I'm not in the mood for a 100,000 yuan meal." Fu Mei angrily kicked the weeds next to her, but she almost tilted her foot.
"I have a friend who likes to buy this kind of shabby-looking new car. He will buy it at 20% off the original price. If you think it is suitable, leave the key and I will contact you to sell it." Zhang Heng thought for a while and said, after all, this car is Jingjing.
After he made it like this, he simply bought it and sent it to the space. Dazhu could learn to drive or use it for other purposes, because there was no problem with the car internally, but it was a bit unusable on the outside.
"Are you sure?" Fu Mei asked suspiciously, how could such a good thing happen under Yao.
Zhang Heng replied seriously: "If it weren't for this, you think I dare to scrap your car like this. It costs 100,000 yuan, and you can't afford to pay for it even if you sell it to me."
"Humph, the key is with you anyway. If you can really buy me 80,000 yuan, I will give you a salary increase." Fu Mei said jokingly, and she was indeed joking.
Another hour later, Zhang Heng took the receipt and invoice to pick up the car that the old doctor bought for him. It turned out to be an off-road vehicle worth more than 300,000 yuan. Although it was only an ordinary off-road vehicle, Zhang Heng felt that it was already
It's quite good, mainly because of its large body, high chassis, double row pipes, and a tire on the back of the car, so you can change the wheel at critical moments.
"Zhang Heng, you should explain it now!" Fu Mei asked, sitting in the passenger seat.
"Haha, I guess you wouldn't believe it if I told you." Zhang Heng said with a smile.
But Fu Mei said: "If you don't tell me, how do you know I won't believe it?"
Zhang Heng smiled. In total, he had already scrapped the appearance of two cars. He was now on the third car. His driving skills had reached a certain level, but he did not dare to drive randomly this time. He replied: "I still remember when I asked for leave a few days ago.
Well, I met two doctors at that time, and they were crying and asking me to be their boss. No, they were giving away cars and money. It was not possible for me not to accept them. It was hard to reject their kindness. There was no way.
, I had to reluctantly accept it a little bit."
"Only a ghost would believe you." Fu Mei hummed and shouted.
Zhang Heng smiled and didn't explain any more. Then he drove to do some personal errands and went to the post office to remit 5,000 yuan to his uncle. Because he had asked Dazhu, his uncle actually didn't have a bank card at home, and he had some money at home.
The remaining money is deposited directly to the bank on a regular basis and then taken out
The bill does not have a card fold, so Zhang Heng cannot transfer money even if he wants to. He can only go to the post office and follow the old method of remitting money to him from his mother. In about a week, the uncle will receive the letter, and then he will arrive with the bill and ID card.
The post office in town took the money out.
Three thousand of the five thousand yuan was taken home by Dazhu, and two thousand yuan was given to Zu nǎinǎi. It’s not that he didn’t want to take more. These five thousand are not a small amount. Zu nǎinǎi usually takes a month.
I'm afraid it's a hundred
I can’t even spend a single dollar. And now that Zu nǎinǎi is living with the fifth master, he can’t spend any money at ordinary times. But the money still has to be given, and it’s estimated that it won’t be long before he takes Zu nǎinǎi into the city.
Come.
After coming out of the post office, Zhang Heng made an excuse to go to the public restroom. He entered the cubicle in a proper manner and directly grabbed Dazhu. Originally, Dazhu was in the Kui tribe, but he was the one who had just informed Dazhu to come over.
"Brother Dazhu, I just sent money back..." Zhang Heng explained briefly, and then asked Dazhu to call his uncle back. The lie had been organized.
Dazhu nodded excitedly. It felt so good to get money from home. When word spreads, Dazhu will definitely have a good reputation in the village. The call was quickly connected because Zhang Heng had already called him before.
Once, I asked my uncle to hold his cell phone and wait in a place with signal. Even though his uncle always likes to scold Dazhu, the relationship between father and son cannot be faded.
"Old man, I sent money to my family." Dazhu said excitedly.
"What kind of money are you sending? How many days have you been at work?" The uncle's confused voice came from the other side of the phone.
Dazhu quickly told the lie that Jiuer had prepared. The main idea was that his job is very good now. The boss saw that he performed well and gave him a promotion. He also paid him half a month's salary in advance. Well, Dazhu's monthly salary is 6,000 yuan now.
Zhang Heng is responsible for it himself, and it is also equipped with a car, eh! The car that was scrapped just after paying for the appearance.
It was also mentioned that Zhang Heng also remitted two thousand to Zu nǎinǎi. Dazhu took the phone and talked for a long time, but fortunately he did not reveal what happened in the space. After that, he hung up the phone at Zhang Heng’s urging. Then Dazhu
He returned to space and continued farming.
As soon as Zhang Heng came out of the toilet, he was immediately greeted by Fu Mei's playful eyes, as if to say: "I didn't expect you to have constipation at such a young age."