Calculation rules for second-hand goods and second-hand forces

Went to Song Yizhou's house in the evening, Zhao Xiaofu was not in the mood all the time, which led to repeated defeats in the game team battles, and he left the team in frustration.

Walking along the winding road home, after bumping into people and two trees four times, Zhao Xiaofu finally sat down on a bench.

Once the body is stable, the mind immediately becomes unstable.

The picture at noon instantly engulfed the space of the entire brain, lingering, and wiped back.

Zhao Xiaofu couldn't recall the specific emotions at that time, only remembered how embarrassing it was.

The city is lax and improperly defended!

Every time he thought about this, Zhao Xiaofu couldn't help but burst into tears.

Where is the dignity?

Sighing countless times, seeing that the night was about to cover the evening photos, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and get up and walk back.

As soon as he turned around, he ran into an acquaintance again.Great acquaintance.

Enemy road is narrow.

But even if the road is not narrow, don't you have to bump into it when you go home.

Fortunately, Yan Luoqing didn't see him.I can't care less.

He and the bearded man were surrounded by a small group of people, looking calm.

There were two cars parked next to it, one of which was Yan Luoqing's broken car.The other one was even more broken, with its headlight shattered all over the place.

Zhao Xiaofu studied the situation and was amused: It was the scene of a car accident! The surname Yan is in bad luck, right?

Take the opportunity to break into the onlookers to join in the fun.

The bearded man's scolding seemed to have just reached its climax, and the surrounding people retreated three meters away with spittle splashing: "...fuck! You XXXX! You OOOO! You ****! Did you get your eyes caught by the door or your brain caught by the door? ?! You want to shirk responsibility when you crash like this? I tell you, don’t f*ck think that you can ride on my head because you look like a dog! 6000! Not a dime less!”

Yan Luoqing waited for him to stop to catch his breath and said leisurely, "1000."

The bearded man's eyes were wider than the lanterns. After staring for a long time, he found that Yan Luoqing didn't respond, so he said, "5000!"

"1500." Disapproving.

"4000! It can't be less!" I was trembling with excitement.

"2000." Don't care.

"3000! No matter how little you do, I will fight you hard." He began to scratch his sleeves.

The uncle next to Zhao Xiaofu laughed: "Stupid B. He rear-ended himself, smashed his own car light and is still making trouble here."

Yan Luoqing looked down at the bearded man who was about 1 meters tall, "Can't be less?"

The bearded man raised his head, "Look at your attitude, 2500 is the lowest!"

"Okay." Yan Luoqing answered readily.

The bearded man had a long march victory smile on his face, "Deal."

Yan Luoqing stretched out her hand: "2500."

Beard looked at his empty hand, then at him, then back at his hand: "Huh?"

Yan Luoqing pointed at the long-standing dent at the rear of her car again: "I estimated that the dent you hit would be about 1000, but I can't help it if you insist on 2500."

"What?! Are you XXX or OOO? I will give you money? Is it easy to be a three-haired man?" The bearded man was excited again, his upper body kept moving, and water splashed between his lips and teeth.

Yan Luoqing wiped her face in disgust, and reminded, "...you drool."

The bearded man sneered: "You want to repudiate your debts, right? No way, NODOOR! You know, NODOOR!"

Yan Luoqing turned her head away to laugh, and after she finished laughing, she looked serious: "If I remember correctly, there is an electronic eye here?"

The bearded man went dumb for a moment, and looked up at the electric pole next to him suspiciously.

The crowd booed: "2500! 2500!"

The bearded man's complexion turned gray, and he became a little smaller. He was dragged by a few good-hearted young people. As a last resort, he took out a few tickets from his wallet and handed them to Yan Luoqing, "Your broken car costs up to 400!" Get into the car, get angry, and run away.

The crowd dispersed after the music, and Zhao Xiaofu was left laughing and laughing.

Yan Luoqing turned her head to see him, seeing him being silly, but she didn't show much surprise, as if she knew he was in the crowd early in the morning, "Have you finished watching the fun?"

"You made a lot of money, 800 people were scammed 400 years ago!"

"Hmph. He chased after me and came to blackmail me to teach me a lesson."

When the car started, Zhao Xiaofu glanced at the electric pole from the car window, "So there is an electronic eye there?"

Yan Luoqing smiled: "Hairy!"

Zhao Xiaofu shook his head and muttered: "Tsk, liar." After speaking, he suddenly found that the atmosphere between the two of them hadn't changed at all.It's like nothing happened in the afternoon.

That didn't seem like a big deal at all.

Zhao Xiaofu looked at Yan Luoqing's chiseled profile, and said with a smile, "Hey, your secretary is nice, she has such a good temper."

"Really." Yan Luoqing gave him a deep look with a gloomy expression.

Zhao Xiaofu didn't notice it at all, "Why don't I bring her some gifts as an apology next time I go to your company?" Patronizing to tease someone, hurting the innocent.

"No need." Yan Luoqing turned her head and rolled her eyes towards the window.