However, just as Ye Shaoqiu was testing the carriage, he coincidentally bumped into a familiar person. The person also saw him at first glance, and walked towards him while smiling.

Ye Shaoqiu thought in his heart: I didn't go out to look at the Chronicles, how did I meet this guy?

This person was the son of village chief Mo Rengui, Mo Wan. He knew he was working in the city, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

"Isn't this Ye Shaoqiu? What, did he come here to find a job?" Mo Wan said with a fake smile.

Ye Shaoqiu frowned, he also felt disgusted with Mo Wan, she was the same as his father, Mo Rengui, he did not care about logic, and was selfish.

Therefore, Ye Shaoqiu was too lazy to bother with him, he replied half-heartedly: "Mhm."

He didn't expect that Mo Wan would stick to him like a piece of dope. "Sigh, Shaoqiu, what a coincidence, what a coincidence. "I'll be the foreman here, so I'll introduce you to our manager."

Ye Shaoqiu did not understand why this fellow would suddenly be so kind, there must be some trick to it, so he ignored him and said to the salesman beside him: "Alright, this car, just this one, just now we went to try it out, just this car, I will bring it up now, let's go through the formalities?"

The man was surprised for a moment before becoming even more enthusiastic. "Oh, brother, come with me."

"Old Yellow, you better be careful not to fall for it. I know this brat. He's famous as a pauper in our village, how can he afford a car?"

Seeing that Ye Shaoqiu wanted to buy a car, Mo Wan felt that it was unbelievable and sarcastically said.

Buying a car, he had to work here, it would cost him a few thousand yuan to sell the car here, he couldn't even afford to buy one year, how could Ye Shaoqiu afford to buy one? He was a pauper in the village, and he still wanted to buy a car?

Old Yellow did not have much hope for Ye Shaoqiu initially, since Ye Shaoqiu was wearing clothes that did not seem like those of a rich person. However, it was not like he wanted to give up on this hard-earned commission, and decided to give it a shot.

Besides, I don't think I'm going to mess with you about our shop, right? Old Yellow chuckled towards Mo Wan, then said perfunctorily: "Brother Mo, quickly go back to your shop and take a seat. Why are you so concerned about our matters?"

Hearing that, Ye Shaoqiu also laughed.

Mo Wan felt that she had lost face, but he did not believe that Ye Shaoqiu could afford a car, and insisted: "Old Yellow, then I will have to tell you this, I also know your manager, and we can't even look up, I have to help you keep an eye out, in case you get tricked by this brat."

The weasel was helpless, Mo Wan this brat was too thick-skinned, and actually followed behind the weasel straight away, entering the shop together.

After sweeping a glance at the beautiful customer service personnel, Ye Shaoqiu sat on the chair and waited slowly. Following the Old Yellow's arrival, a middle-aged man wearing a suit, with glasses, very gentle and gentle looking, entered the room.

Seeing the middle-aged man, a smile surfaced on Mo Wan's face, and he said: "Hello, Manager Han."

The middle aged man looked at Mo Wan, as if he did not have any good impression of him, and only nodded his head, and gave his agreement. After that, he walked to Ye Shaoqiu's side. Although he was suspicious of Ye Shaoqiu's peasant attire, due to professional ethics, he asked: "Hello Mr Ye, I'm the manager of this shop. Do you want to directly take the carriage?"

Ye Shaoqiu nodded his head, and immediately took out a stack of Big Red Dollars from his bag, and counted out one hundred and seventy thousand, and said: "One hundred and seventy thousand, count it."

At this moment, Mo Wan was staring at Ye Shaoqiu in shock. He could hardly believe what she had just witnessed.

How was this possible? Even if his father was the village chief, it was impossible for him to casually fork out so much money. This brat must be …

Yes, it must be fake money!

"Manager Han, you better take a good look. I know this kid. He's famous in our village as a pauper. Let's see if he took fake money."

Manager Han frowned. Why did this brat have so many things to do? Don't you have to work? He buzzed around the store during business hours! But she still took Mo Wan's reminder seriously.

Manager Han took out the money and placed it on the cash machine to count. It was exactly one hundred and seventy thousand yuan. Not a single one of them was fake.

"Mr Ye, here are the keys to the car. As for the other procedures and the license plates, you can take care of them yourself or entrust them to us."

Manager Han became enthusiastic and even called Ye Shaoqiu "you". After all, a person who took out so much cash in one go was definitely not as superficial as he appeared to be.

"Here's three thousand dollars. You guys can take care of all this mess. Oh right, there's also a truck. I'll come and get it tomorrow. Can you handle it? "

Manager Han smiled and nodded: "Mr Ye, don't worry. Leave it to me. You can come back early tomorrow morning to retrieve it. I will definitely settle it for you!"

Ye Shaoqiu nodded, glanced at Mo Wan who was standing where she was with her face flushed red and her eyes opened wide due to the shock, then turned and left.

He walked to the door, took a taxi and rode to the Longhan Building.

The Longhan Tower, according to the Sis Mei, was the number one shopping mall in the county. The building's background was enough to scare a person to death.

It was Ye Shaoqiu's first time here, so after giving the taxi fare to the driver, Ye Shaoqiu got off the car and walked into the building. Glancing at the ten-story luxury building, looking at his clothes, Ye Shaoqiu thought to himself, it seems that I have to change my clothes too.

From this attire, one could tell that people who don't have money were hanging by their necks. For someone who came from a small village, they probably wouldn't even be allowed to enter a skyscraper … However, the security he imagined did not happen. The security guard only glanced at him, not looking at him at all.

Entering the building, Ye Shaoqiu was shocked by the variety of goods, he had never seen such a scene before. There was everything, ice cream, chewing gum, and other small items on both sides of the door.

After taking two steps, he arrived in front of the resplendent gold and silver jewelry. There was a gold and silver necklace, bracelet, even diamonds and a watch. Seeing that, Ye Shaoqiu blinked his eyes.

In front of every counter stood a white and tender beauty wearing a red qipao with her legs spread apart. She was faintly discernible, and was extremely pleasing to the eyes.

Ye Shaoqiu was just like Grandma Liu who was strolling around the large garden. She started to wander around, and slowly started to get used to the initial shock.

Walking, Ye Shaoqiu felt thirsty, so he returned back to the big building to buy a cup of fruit juice, and happily drank it.

"Oh, dead!"

Suddenly, a large group of people gathered at a corner of the hall as if something had happened.