The richest man started out as a car rental company

Chapter 100 Rich people have distant relatives in the mountains

"No, brother, you have money to burn. Why did you spend 18 yuan to buy something like this?"

When Daguang came over, he didn't understand Zhang Chi's behavior.

I was quite happy after selling two cars, but now I am speechless.

Zhang Chi didn't know why he agreed so suddenly.

Turn around and look at the cheerful middle-aged man.

The uncle was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "No, brother, we have signed and sealed it, you can't go back on your word."

Zhang Chi smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and said, "I'm not going to regret it. I just want you to help get the car onto the trailer."

Zhang Chi pointed at the junk-looking Jaguar E-type.

The uncle heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and quickly responded, "Of course, of course, I have a forklift here, you can ask him to back the trailer in directly."

Daguang looked at the pile of garbage with curiosity, which looked almost unrecognizable as a car from a distance.

Based on his understanding of Zhang Chi, that AE86 was probably just a accessory, and this stuff was what Zhang Chi really wanted to buy.

Seeing this, Zhang Chi said unhappily, "Hurry up and reverse the car, you can't even see the flowers."

It would have been better if Daguan hadn't said it, but now that he said it, he really regretted it.

I spent more than 100,000 yuan to buy two antique cars. I guess they won't be easy to sell. I'm afraid I can only keep them for fun in the future.

Soon both cars were loaded onto the trailer.

Zhang Chi looked at the middle-aged man, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

The middle-aged man was also looking at Zhang Chi, and was already sweating profusely.

Fortunately, the two of them were speechless, otherwise the middle-aged man would not know what to say.

In fact, he himself felt that he had ripped off others, as these two things were not worth 18 yuan.

If you are not someone who has a special liking for these two cars, you would probably feel that 8 is a big loss.

Of course, these are all based on the ideas of ordinary people.

Zhang Chi is not an ordinary person. A thought of heartache flashed through his mind. He wanted to tell the uncle that he could actually help him repair the Rx7.

And they only charged him 18.

However, after thinking about it, I decided to give up.

If he really said that, the uncle would probably think that he was a liar who came to him to get something for nothing.

"Let's go, uncle. When you get your car fixed, I'll go for a run in Binhai Park with you."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll show you what drifting is then!"

Zhang Chi was stunned when he heard the word "drift".

Then he nodded amusedly and agreed.

However, if the middle-aged man knew that he was the new driving god of Binhai, I wonder if he would dare to say such words.

Farewell middle-aged uncle.

The two brothers drove back.

Only then did Zhang Chi start to care about the two Panameras.

Daguang excitedly started telling the story from the beginning. It was his first time doing such a large transaction and he was even more nervous than Zhang Chi.

Fortunately, Lin Lu kept her promise. After confirming that the two cars met the standards, she took Daguang to the finance department to transfer the funds.

Daguang also issued an electronic invoice to the other party, using the name of the company that Zhang Chi had just registered.

Previously, with the help of a young lady from the same family, Zhang Chi not only registered a car repair shop and a car rental company, but also obtained a business license for the company.

In other words, every transaction of Zhang Chi in the future will need to be audited financially to facilitate tax filing.

Although it is a bit troublesome, as a five-star good citizen, Zhang Chi feels that it is nothing.

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Xiasha Village.

Maybe it’s because Zhang Chibo got the connection with the leader.

In the past two days, villagers gathered at the entrance of the village to chat with Lao Zhang and Fu Li.

The villagers then realized that Long Jinggang and Long Guang, the uncle and nephew of the Long family, had followed Zhang Chi to beg for food.

Although I don’t know what treatment Zhang Chi gave to the two of them.

But based on the relationship between the two families, the villagers guessed that their salaries would not be low.

At the same time, it also made some people in the Zhang family start to have some ideas.

The saying goes well.

Poor in the busy city no one asked.

Rich has distant relatives in the mountains.

Two months ago, when Zhang Chi's family was so poor that they could not even afford to eat and Fu Li had to go to the mountains to sell water, these people even laughed at her.

Now, after eating and having nothing to do, they come to her.

In fact, Fu Li knows everything. She just wants to do work for her beloved son.

But even though she knew it, Fu Li didn't like this kind of person at all.

She knew who was good to her family, and she could even count who had secretly said something sarcastic about her.

"Ali, you said Chizi, this won't work. He has to go out to collect the car, and there's only one person left in the store. How can he handle it?"

Fu Li cracked two melon seeds and looked at Long Jinggang who was busy in the store.

Today is Saturday, and there are still quite a lot of people renting cars.

Long Jinggang had just started working for a few days, so he was a little uncomfortable for the time being.

Fu Li raised her eyebrows and said, "It's okay. If I'm really too busy, I'll go to Jianguo to help."

The person who was speaking looked at Zhang Jianguo, who was smoking, drinking tea and bragging with Long Jingshan and a few other men at the door of the opposite gate room.

She and Zhang Jianguo are cousins, and her father is Zhang Jianguo's uncle. Zhang Chi would call him "Third Uncle" when he sees him.

However, this third uncle lived at the end of the village, at the foot of Dalong Mountain. It was far away and the two families did not have much contact in the past.

Before, Fu Li went to the mountain to sell water before dawn in the morning, and she didn’t know how she was seen by her family.

On that day, the matter of Fu Li carrying a shoulder pole to sell water was used as a topic of conversation, and there was no trace of family affection in his words.

There are many people in rural areas who hate those who have and laugh at those who have nothing. This woman is a typical example.

In the past, people laughed at Fu Li for selling water, saying that it was useless to raise a son, that she couldn't make any money by arranging Zhang Chi, and that she was unfilial to her parents.

Now that I see Zhang Chi has posted it, I can’t wait to post it here, hoping to get some benefits from the Zhang family.

This kind of person is really annoying, but she hasn't committed any heinous crime, so you really can't find any reason to drive her away.

They all lived in the same village, so they saw each other every day. Fu Li could only patiently deal with it casually.

She has encountered similar situations more than a dozen times in the past two days.

However, what Fu Li didn't expect was.

Today she actually met someone she didn't expect.

"Hey, isn't that Feng Jiao?"

After Long Fengjiao got off the Didi car, the psychological preparation she had just made collapsed instantly.

She never expected that there would be so many people at the entrance of the village.

The villagers were actually also puzzled. This Long Fengjiao looked down on the country people and would never come back to the village unless she had nothing to do.

What happened today? Did something happen to someone in Lao Long’s family?

Many people looked at Long Jingshan curiously.

Long Jingshan looked at his cousin, sipped his tea, and shook his head, "Don't look at me. I don't know what she's doing here."

At this moment, Long Fengjiao wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.

I finally mustered up the courage to come to Zhang Chi and ask for mercy for the sake of my daughter's future.

But she had planned to go to Zhang's house secretly to look for Zhang Chi, and she never expected to meet so many people when she got off the car at the village entrance. Wouldn't this let everyone in the village know that she had something to ask of the Zhang family?

Long Fengjiao's self-esteem did not allow her to do so.

Thoughts are spinning.

She walked towards the village with her high heels on, twisting her hips, and pretending to be calm.

Everyone thought she was going back to her old house in the village for something, so they watched her for a while and then stopped paying attention.

No one greeted Long Fengjiao along the way.

This shows how bad her reputation is in the village.

Just when everyone thought that was it.

Long Fengjiao came back and walked straight towards Fu Li.

Fu Li glanced at her and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, ready to start bickering.

Unexpectedly, Long Fengjiao came up to him with a red face and asked, "Where is your Chizi?"

Fu Li was stunned for a moment, spit out the melon seed shells in her mouth, and replied unhappily, "I'm busy outside, I'm not here."

Long Fengjiao opened her mouth, glanced at the faces of the women next to her, and swallowed the words back.

With so many people watching, she really couldn't bring herself to ask for help.

Just then, a woman with a gossipy face asked, "Feng Jiao, what are you looking for Chi Zi for?"

Long Fengjiao didn't know what to do, so she responded casually: "Why would I look for him? I'm asking for my Yanyan."

When the women heard this, they immediately became excited.

Could it be that this Long Fengjiao wanted to introduce her daughter Xiao Yan to Zhang Chi because she saw that the Zhang family had become rich?

The more the women thought about it, the more they felt it was right. They couldn't help but look at Long Jingshan opposite with a teasing look in their eyes.

The two daughters of the Long family are competing for one man. This is quite a show.

Fu Li raised her eyebrows. She thought so too. She couldn't think of any other possibility.

There's nothing I can do about it, since her son is so outstanding.

However, compared to being relatives with Long Fengjiao, she obviously has a better relationship with Zhang Xiaohua.

Moreover, Long Xiaoyun is better than Long Xiaoyan and is a rare good daughter-in-law.

There is simply no comparison between the two.

Fu Li thought in vain and responded: "Don't ask, I won't agree."

Long Fengjiao was stunned.

What's the reason you don't agree?
Long Fengjiao's mind was still on her work in Haisha City, and she instinctively thought that Fu Li knew something.

Thinking of her daughter crying and making a fuss at home, and her stubborn temper for not going to work this morning, her pent-up emotions suddenly burst out.

"Ali, we grew up together as friends, do you really need to spend half a year fussing over something that happened during the Chinese New Year?"

Fu Li was stunned. It would have been fine if the New Year was not mentioned, but she got angry when it was mentioned.

"I am a bitch, so what? You are allowed to make up stories about my son, but I am not allowed to be a bitch with you?"

Talking about the New Year's celebrations, several women were also present at the time.

A woman from the Zhang family snorted, "Ali has a good temper. If someone said that to my son, I would definitely scratch her."

The other women were a little embarrassed.

Because they were just watching the fun from the sidelines, and they were the ones laughing the most.

However, this is obviously a good opportunity to show off.

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, several people began to focus their fire on attacking Long Fengjiao.

"During the New Year, they said Chizi would never achieve anything and would never get married. What are you doing here now?"

"That's right, you keep saying one thing and another. Didn't you say you'd never come back in this lifetime?"

"I think she is just stubborn. I heard that she works as a cashier in a small supermarket in the county town and only makes 2800 yuan a month."

"Oh, this little money is enough to pay for water and electricity. I heard that in the city, even drinking water costs money."

"There must not be enough flowers to spend, otherwise the man wouldn't carry such a big bag."

Long Fengjiao looked at those people in a daze. Before, those people didn't dare to talk to her like that because she lived in the city.

Everyone has special circumstances, such as going to the county town to see a hospital or something, and they will all go to her for help.

Even though she didn't understand anything, these country people were very convinced by what she said.

They just randomly recommended a hospital and said it was a specialist clinic, but they couldn't check anything, and even after the illness was cured they still had to give her local specialties.

What's going on now?
Why is everyone helping Fu Li to deal with me?
Long Fengjiao felt that her faith in Taoism had collapsed. Her city dweller identity, which she was proud of, seemed to have no effect on this group of peasants.

at this time.

A trailer stopped in front of the crowd.

Zhang Chi jumped out of the passenger seat, glanced at a few people curiously, and his gaze lingered in front of his mother for a while.

Seeing that his mother was fine, he asked Daguang to unload the AE86 first.

As for the pile of garbage, he planned to send it to the bamboo factory for repair.

Suddenly, a woman came forward and exchanged a few words with Zhang Chi enthusiastically, then said, "Chizi, do you think your store still needs someone? Your cousin has been lying at home for almost a year since she graduated from college. Please do me a favor, and I will pick mushrooms for you later."

Zhang Chi glanced at the old woman whom he had to call aunt, thought for a moment, and said, "Cousin, Jingyi, right?"

"Oh, yes, yes, you still remember her. This girl mentioned you yesterday."

Zhang Chi smiled indifferently. He just knew such a person, but they had no intersection at all.

However, since the old aunt had already spoken, he thought for a moment and said, "What major is she studying and what kind of job she wants to find? Have you asked her clearly?"

The old aunt smiled and replied, "I asked her. She studied computers. She can write something like 'Ma' or 'Da Ma' or something like that. Anyway, she is good at typing on the computer. Look at my cell phone. She typed it for me."

Zhang Chi was stunned when he heard this, and took the old aunt's phone. He saw that the screen was very neat and tidy, without any messy software.

There are avatars of several different people on the screen.

The old aunt said with a smile: "I am illiterate and don't know how to use this phone, so Xiaojing got me this. If I want to call someone and start a video call, I just press his profile picture. It's very convenient."

Zhang Chi didn't expect that their Zhang family had such a talented person.

This thing looks simple, but it is very clever. It is equivalent to changing the system settings of the mobile phone.

Zhang Chi thought about it, nodded and said, "Go back and ask her to find time to come to me. I just happen to be making a small program, if she can do it."

Zhang Chi glanced at the old aunt's expectant eyes and said with a smile: "If she can do it, I will give her 3 yuan, and the monthly maintenance fee will be calculated separately."

The old aunt didn't understand anything, but she understood the number [3].

"Give, how much?"

Zhang Chi smiled and said, "Don't worry, go back and ask her if she is free. I guess she is not lying at home, but working at home. Many young people now like this way of working."

The old aunt smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll go back and ask. You don't know, this girl lives day and night backwards. I'm really worried to death."

After that, he hurriedly shouted to Fu Li: "Ali, I'm going to go back first. I'll get you an old hen this afternoon. You see how skinny Chizi is. It's obvious that she didn't eat well."

Fu Li: “…”

The old aunt laughed, waved her hand, and hurried home.

The other women looked at each other.

Especially Long Fengjiao.

They heard clearly the conversation between Zhang Chi and the old aunt just now.

3 million!

Many people in the village don’t even have that much savings in a year.

Long Fengjiao works in a small supermarket all day long and works very hard but only makes 2800 yuan a month, or a little over 3 yuan a year.

(End of this chapter)