Me, tens of billions of land to farm

Chapter 339 The Big Black Rat
Two people are walking one after the other.

Just turned a corner.

Then I found a sports car with the hood lifted and lying on the side of the road.

There were also two sports cars parked nearby.

A few rich and young people gathered in front of the car.

Heads come together.

He lowered his head and kept checking.

"Damn! Why can't you check the condition of the car before driving? You've disturbed my good mood!"

One of them was very impatient.

Snapped!
He raised his hand and hit the person next to him on the back of the head.

The man looked up.

Straight away.

There was a particularly aggrieved look on his face.

"Brother... this is your car..."

The guy blinked innocently.

My car is parked next to it, don't you see it?

Obviously your car broke down, okay?

Snapped!
As a result, the voice just fell.

Another slap on the back of the head.

"Damn! Use you to remind me, I had already forgotten!"

Got it!
The guy who was beaten recognized it directly.

Can't I stop talking?
I admit it.

"Brother Song, your car is fine."

One of the people who looked a little knowledgeable raised his head with doubts on his face.

"Ok?"

Song Shuhang frowned: "It can't be all right, why can't we leave?"

"elder brother!"

The guy who was beaten was called Li Qiushui, and he weakly raised his hand: "Have you come on?"

"nonsense!"

Song Shuhang raised his hand and slapped him again: "I just refueled a week ago!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

When several people heard this, a few black lines were erected on their heads.

a week ago.

Why didn't you say a year ago?
Please, brother, can you figure it out?
If you only run in the city, that's fine.

But the key is that we are traveling a long distance today.

Drive from the provincial capital to the East China Sea.

Nearly 300 kilometers.

I ran several laps in the East China Sea.

We filled up the gas before we left.

So it's enough.

As a result you...

Our brothers worked hard for a long time to check.

Feelings are cars running out of gas?
"Hey hey!"

Song Shuhang took a look: "What do you guys mean by those eyes? Isn't it because the car is out of gas? Do something small."

Song Shuhang didn't feel unjust at all.

What is my name?
This is called exercising your responsiveness.

Test your familiarity with the car.

cut!
A bunch of guys who don't know how to be grateful.

As soon as Song Shuhang finished speaking, he saw Su Ming and Xiao Chen walking from the side.

One was wearing civilian shorts and a pair of military shoes.

One was wearing a casual outfit and a pair of sneakers.

It doesn't look like a rich man at first glance.

Did you see it?
What is a car? There must be a road before the mountain.

Here comes the errands.

"Hey hey hey! You two!"

Song Chuhang pinched his waist with one hand, and pointed at Su Ming and Xiao Chen with the other.

Su Ming and Xiao Chen were chatting.

Hearing the voice next to him, he turned his head in a daze.

He saw Song Shuhang pointing at him.

Su Ming and Xiao Chen looked at each other, looking left and right.

Then the two of them took a step to the side in a very tacit understanding.

Because they heard the conversation of these guys just now.

It is the first time for people to come to the East China Sea.

Maybe it's for travel.

It just so happens that this is the city center.

Su Ming and Xiao Chen just passed by a landmark building.

It must be the two of us blocking people's view.

Anyway, neither of us is in a hurry, let it go.

After all, they are guests.

"you……"

Song Shuhang blinked.

"ok, I understand."

Su Ming nodded, and took Xiao Chen back several steps.

Song Shuhang was taken aback.

What are you two doing?
What kind of operation is this, I have never seen it.

It is indeed a foreign country.

Every place has its own customs and customs.

Donghai is indeed a first-tier city in the country, with a highly developed economy.

Living habits are different.

I don't understand. I don't understand.

"You two come here."

Song Shuhang said.

"I can't fix cars."

Su Ming shook his head very honestly.

"Yeah! Neither can I."

Xiao Chen closely followed Su Ming's pace.

"Oh! I'm sorry to bother you... No!"

Song Shuhang said half of what he said, but suddenly he came to his senses.

I was almost turned into a ditch by the two of you.

what?

When did I ask you two to fix my car?

Donghai's routines are so deep?

How does daily chat lead people into the ditch?
"Come here first, I'm not asking you to fix the car."

Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and said.

"What's that for?"

Su Ming and Xiao Chen could walk across.

"Is there a gas station near you?"

Song Shuhang asked.

"Yes, I have."

Su Ming nodded.

Of course there is.

At the beginning, Wang Guohui built an exclusive gas station for Su Ming, which was next to the entrance of the parking lot.

"Give you two 100 yuan, and buy me a pot of oil."

After finishing speaking, Song Shuhang pulled out a brand new banknote from his waist.

There was a loud bang.

"Don't go."

Su Ming shook his head.

Can our Young Master Su be an errand boy?

This would be a person with reduced mobility or an old man or woman.

Let yourself help then help.

After all, the traditional virtues of the Celestial Dynasty.

You have good arms and legs, and you were quite energetic when you hit someone just now.

Go by yourself, it's not far from here anyway.

"Oh! Why do you think you don't have enough money?"

Song Shuhang took a look.

Row!
you can!

As expected of a person from the East China Sea.

The price of goods is high, and the unit price of labor is also high.

Whoa!

Another hundred-dollar bill.

"It's an errand fee."

Song Shuhang was proud, and two banknotes were flying in the air.

"Don't go!"

Su Ming still shook his head.

"Three hundred! No more!"

Song Shuhang took out another banknote.

As a result, Su Ming hadn't waited to speak.

Whoosh!
A dark shadow flashed by.

Startled a few people.

what? ?

Seeing a big black mouse passed by.

Look aside.

It turned out to be a skateboarder who just passed by in a flash.

Song Shuhang was taken aback.

The East China Sea is just different!

Interesting, interesting and fun!
"Three hundred is not too little...Huh? Peat, where is my money?!"

Song Shuhang had just finished speaking, when he suddenly felt that his hands were a bit empty, and the three banknotes disappeared.

I rely on!

Just now, the big black mouse snatched away his 300 yuan!

"Damn, stop for me!"

Song Shuhang shouted loudly from behind.

Then the big black mouse disappeared around the corner.

Song Shuhang suddenly wanted to cry.

mother!

I want to go home.

Why do I feel that Donghai is not particularly friendly to me.

"Brother Song."

Li Qiushui weakly raised his hand: "Actually, they don't need to buy it. We have spare oil cans in our car."

"no!"

Song Shuhang was extremely stubborn, and took out three banknotes from his pocket.

"You two have to buy me oil today!"

Song Shuhang's voice just fell.

Whoosh!
Another big black mouse.

still you? !

Song Shuhang almost exploded with anger.

peat!

Can you please change someone else?
Sweeping wool can't be done by a sheep, right?

There are so many people on this street.

Can't you change your target?

The big black mouse said.

There are indeed many people.

But like you, if you take the money in your hands and throw it out, you can walk away like a fool.

There is no second.

(End of this chapter)