The Local Lazy Man System

"Uncle, this is the car?"

Wang Meng asked in disbelief. Under Wang Meng's influence, his uncle still drove an electric tricycle. When did Tottori change cannons and cars.

If it were an ordinary car, Wang Meng would not be surprised. But this Audi q7, but millions of cars, this is not something that ordinary rich people can buy.

It turns out that my uncle is so rich.

"Yes."

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

"Uncle, I love you so much. I haven't made such a luxurious car."

Li Yue exclaimed excitedly. Audi q7 is a luxury car with millions of dollars. I didn't expect this uncle to own it.

If the uncle is interested in me, should I satisfy him with half pushing and half.

Suddenly such a dirty idea came to Li Yue's mind.

"Hehe, I think you are not in love with me, but in my car."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile. With these young girls, Ye Yaorong felt that he was also much younger.

No wonder so many men like to find women much younger than themselves to be their wives, because living with young women makes their mentality much younger.

"I love this car, I love this person even more."

Li Yue said without embarrassment. Sometimes girls are more courageous than men.

"No kidding, just get in the car. I'll take you to a good place to eat."

Ye Yaorong changed the subject and said. I haven’t eaten yet at noon. Ye Yaorong is going to eat at a farmhouse in Wangmeng. Ye Yaorong and Wang Dafu have visited this farmhouse several times. The smell inside is not much. Ye Yaorong thinks to take these girls there. It’s good to try.

And there are also scenic spots. After eating, you can play there. It's a multitude of things.

"Ok."

Listening to Ye Yaorong's words, the three girls immediately got into the Audi q7 car.

"These seats are really comfortable to make. They are all leather sofas. They feel different."

"There is also a lot of space, and the interior is very luxurious.

"The feeling of riding a million luxury car is different."

"Uncle is so rich."

"Uncle, do you still need a quilt?"

"Uncle, one warm quilt is not enough for three."

...

Ye Yaorong, who was driving, was a little ashamed of being told by the three girls. The current female student is so powerful that he, a married man, can't stand it.

So Ye Yaorong pretended not to hear anything along the way, and did not answer the questions of these girls.

I really dare not answer.

Now that the warm beds are out, Ye Yaorong suspected that if he opened his mouth, some "three flyings" would appear if he didn't fix it.

When the car reached a fork in the road, Ye Yaorong made a turn without thinking, and turned into an uneven road, which led to the farmhouse where Ye Yaorong was going.

Going all the way, you enter one village after another. On both sides of the concrete road are fields full of rice. The golden appearance is very beautiful. This shows that the rice is almost ready for harvest.

Suddenly the road ahead was blocked by a few big stones, and there was a pergola beside him. Seeing Ye Guangrong's car approaching, six or seven strong men came out immediately.

what happened?

Ye Yaorong couldn't help but frowned. This road Ye Yaorong had driven before, there was no problem, how could it be blocked by a stone now.

Is there a road ahead?

Ye Yaorong had some doubts.

Ye Yaorong stopped the car helplessly, and asked the middle-aged men who came out: "Brothers, can't we drive on the road ahead?"

But they hadn't waited for these strong men to answer Ye Yaorong's words.

"Didi di..."

A small van drove to the side of the Da Ye glory car and honked its horn.

Several middle-aged men moved away the stones blocking the road, and the minivan passed by.

Ye Yaorong saw the minivan driving past, and was also ready to follow it.

It's just that the road was blocked by these middle-aged strong men. There was even a strong man who moved the big rock that he had just removed and moved it to the place just now to continue blocking the road.

Upon seeing this, Ye Yaorong immediately went into flames, pressing down the car window, and cursing at the middle-aged burly men: "Nima's, what do you mean?"

"It's okay, you have to pay tolls."

A middle-aged man looked at Ye Yaorong and said. For Ye Yaorong's curse, he didn't give any reason at all. As long as you can earn money, you can't be killed by being scolded.

"what?"

Ye Yaorong felt that he had misheard, these middle-aged big guys actually had to charge tolls, it was really a highway.

"If you want to go through this road, you have to pay the toll, or you can take a detour." The middle-aged man said indifferently.

These middle-aged men have been collecting tolls on this road for some time, and no one has come to check them, so they have become more and more arrogant.

"If I had stayed here," Ye Yaorong was furious.

"Then you just wait here. We won't be here tonight. Then, you can drive over." A middle-aged man said confidently.

Tolls for blocking roads still exist in some places. Some local villagers specially set up barriers on the village roads of their villages in order to make extra money. If it is not a car in the village, you must pay tolls to pass, otherwise you don't want to pass.

Generally, those who dare to collect tolls on the village roads are related to the village, and the village committee acquiesces, and part of the final income is accounted for by the village committee.

There have been many such things a few years ago, but with the rapid development of the Internet, especially the emergence of mobile phones, this phenomenon has become less and less.

But Ye Yaorong did not expect that he would encounter such a thing today.

When most people encounter such a thing, those who compromise will pay the money obediently. Those who do not compromise can only take a detour and dare not quarrel with these people who are blocking the way. After all, the other party is crowded and powerful. It is always oneself who suffers.

However, they had a bad tone today, and they met Ye Rongrong, who would not compromise and was not afraid of fighting.

"Crazy, courageous, I received the toll on my head."

With that said, Ye Yaorong stretched out his hand to pull the seat belt, unfastened the seat belt, and prepared to get out of the car to discuss theories with these people.

"Uncle, don't go down."

Li Yue said to Ye Yaorong worriedly. After all, there were many people on the other side, and all of them were very strong. Li Yue worried that Ye Yaorong would suffer.

"Yes, uncle, we're going to take a detour," Wang Meng said nervously.

"Yeah, the uncle has a lot of people, we heroes don't suffer from immediate losses, let's withdraw first." Wang Haiyan advised Ye Yaorong.

"Don't worry, it's okay, you don't get out of the car while you sit in the car. There are just a few big guys, but you can't help me, uncle."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

After speaking, he pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked out to several middle-aged men step by step.

"One thousand tolls."

A middle-aged man, Ye Yaorong, came over to pay the toll and stretched out his hand to ask Ye Yaorong.

"Why don't you rob the bank!"

Ye Yaorong couldn't help but his face was green and cursed.

The high-speed tolls are not so expensive, just so short-circuited, they dare to ask themselves for a thousand, it's just stealing money.

"It's illegal to rob a bank. We are legal, and the village committee specifically approved it to collect tolls here," said the middle-aged man.

At this moment, a Volkswagen car drove over and saw that the road was blocked by a few big rocks. The driver came down and talked to the middle-aged man for a while, and gave the middle-aged man 30 yuan with a look of helplessness.

As soon as the middle-aged man put the money in his pocket, someone immediately removed the big rock and let the man's car pass by.

"What does this mean?"

Ye Yaorong was angry. This is simply a different treatment. It costs a thousand tolls for himself, but 30 for others.

Ye Guangrong is really bullying.

"They drive a Volkswagen, and you drive an Audi q7, how can it be compared?" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Yaorong and said.

These middle-aged men do this all year round, and of course they can distinguish luxury cars from ordinary cars.

In the eyes of these middle-aged men, those who can drive this luxury car are rich people, and rich people have to pay more. After all, some rich people have more money than others are stupid. He will give as much as you say. He doesn't treat thousands of dollars as money at all. For these wealthy people, he still finds it interesting to block his way, so he should give more money.

Such a stupid rich man, a middle-aged man has really met one.

At that time, I was fooled, there are still such fools in this world.

If it weren't for Ye Yaorong to grow taller, the middle-aged man would not have asked for one thousand, but two thousand.

Of course, this one thousand yuan is not the final price, it can still be bargained, it depends on whether the rich people are willing to put aside their face to bargain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If I don't give it. "Ye Yaorong said.

"Nima's, if you don't give it, get out of here immediately, don't get in the way here."

Seeing that Ye Yaorong was unwilling to give money, the middle-aged man immediately changed his face and cursed Ye Yaorong.

"But the money, get out of here, hurry up."

A middle-aged man said to Ye Yaorong with a hoe. That appearance meant to intimidate Ye Yaorong.

"Aren't you afraid of me calling the police?"

Ye Yaorong looked at several middle-aged men coldly and said.

"Go to the police, the police are here, they have to pay the same."

The middle-aged man said arrogantly. In fact, it was bragging that the real police came, and they brought tea and water, plus red envelopes.

"Really? I'm here to see the police. Why did you ask them to call for money?" Ye Yaorong took out his phone and called the police.

"Fuck, dare to call the police."

A middle-aged man saw that Ye Yaorong picked up the phone to dial 110, his face changed, and he immediately reached out to grab Ye Yaorong's phone.

But before his hand touched the phone in Ye Yaorong's hand, he was grabbed by Ye Yaorong's other hand.

Twist lightly.

The sound of a "click" fracture sounded.

Ye Yaorong pushed his hand, and the middle-aged man immediately retreated and fell.

"Ouch."

The middle-aged man fell to the ground holding his arms and wailing.

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The third is later.

The number of local lazy people in the system No. 1 group is full, the second group of local lazy people in the system is 6~6~8~3~2~1~1, and the third group of local lazy people in the system is 5~3~ 7~7~0~9~6~5~0 welcome everyone to join.

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