"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
Qin Yang's face changed drastically after chasing for a few steps but failed to catch up, and he shouted loudly: "Are you trying to steal a car in broad daylight?"
"What did the boss say? We are going to repair your car. See, our repair shop is not far ahead."
The fat man who stayed on the spot spoke with a smile, first explained a few words, and then led the way, saying as he walked: "Hurry up and follow me!"
At this time, Qin Yang felt helpless and could only follow the other person forward.
And there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"Brother, can I ask your boss's name?"
Qin Yang's heart moved. When he asked this question, the fat man looked back at him strangely.
"We're just repairing a car, why are you asking our boss's name?"
It seemed that the fat man was indeed a little confused, so he asked a question.
I thought to myself, you, a scapegoat waiting to be ripped off, do you think it makes sense to know so much?
"Let's chat casually. Your repair shop is not small. The boss must be very powerful, right?"
Qin Yang seemed extremely casual at this time. He had already arrived at the gate of the repair shop as he spoke, and his words also meant something.
It's obvious that this repair shop started by relying on dirty tricks. To make money through this method and to open a repair shop that has been trouble-free for so many years obviously has some black and white background.
"Of course the boss is awesome..."
There was a hint of pride on the fat man's face, and then he pondered for a moment before saying, "Our boss's surname is Wang!"
"Wang Jing?"
Qin Yang blurted out, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence, right?
His tire just happened to burst, and the owner of this repair shop happened to be the mutant he was looking for?
"What are you talking about? Our boss's name is Wang Lang, everyone here knows it."
However, what came out of the fat man's mouth immediately made Qin Yang a little disappointed, thinking that he had guessed wrong?
"Maybe it's a pseudonym!"
But the next moment Qin Yang had more ideas, and said jokingly: "Wang Lang? Is he the Wang Situ who was scolded to death by Zhuge Kongming?"
"Boss, I advise you to stop making such jokes. If the boss hears it, even I won't be able to protect you."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Qin Yang's joking words came out, the fat man suddenly stopped and his expression became extremely serious.
While talking, he looked around.
"Why, it's just a joke, can he still eat me?"
Qin Yang didn't have such a high consciousness. The more he said this, the more fear appeared on the fat man's face, and in the end he simply stopped talking to Qin Yang.
"It seems that these guys are afraid of Boss Wang from the bottom of their hearts."
Qin Yang looked at their faces. Naturally, he was not just joking when he said these words, but wanted to test the attitude of the repair shop employees towards Boss Wang.
If Wang Lang was really just an ordinary person, these guys would never be afraid to such an extent, which undoubtedly made his suspicions more certain.
It's even possible that Wang Lang did some cruel things in front of these people, so that these subordinates would not dare to have any objections or even speak nonsense.
"Boss, we're here!"
It wasn't until he reached Qin Yang's car that the fat man spoke again, but he no longer had the same enthusiasm as before, and even seemed a little indifferent.
"Damn it, you guys are so fast. In just such a short time, you even took off the tires?"
When Qin Yang came closer, he was surprised to find that his two front wheels had been removed and put aside, and several workers were hard at work installing new tires.
"What we need is efficiency!"
The thin man didn't know what Qin Yang said on the way just now. At this time, a smile appeared on his face and he said some nutritious nonsense.
When they saw that the car owner was just watching and didn't even ask about the price, they sneered in their hearts. This was really a stupid person with too much money.
Since the other party doesn't ask for the price, then after the tires are installed, won't they just quote the price?
Sizzling...sizzling...
The sound of screwing continued to be heard. The employees of this northern suburbs repair shop were already very skilled at changing tires, and they seemed to have a strange smooth beauty.
In just over ten minutes, the tires on both sides had been changed.
When someone put down the jack, Qin Yang's car became intact again.
"Boss, the tire has been changed, please check it!"
The thin man looks very professional. Anyway, the tires have been changed now. After you check that everything is correct, we will sit down and discuss the price.
"Well, very good, I'm very satisfied!"
Qin Yang pretended to turn the car in a circle, and even kicked the two newly installed front wheels with his feet. Finally, he smiled with satisfaction and affirmed the other party's work.
"Since the boss is satisfied, please go over there and pay the bill."
The thin man's face burst into laughter. He raised his hand and pointed not far away, finally getting to the point.
"How much?"
Qin Yang asked seemingly casually as he walked that way, causing the fat man and the thin man who were following him to look at each other.
Then they all saw a hint of tacit understanding in each other's eyes.
I thought to myself that if I didn't kill such a big fool who I finally encountered, I would be sorry for my luck.
"Boss, a tire originally costs 30,000 yuan. I'll give you a 20% discount. One tire costs 25,000 yuan. If you buy two tires, the total is 50,000 yuan!"
Just when Qin Yang was thinking about what the other party would do, he heard the words coming from the thin man's mouth, which made him stop suddenly.
"How many?"
Qin Yang seemed to have not heard the other party's quotation clearly, and asked again with a surprised look on his face.
This kind of performance is no longer unfamiliar to the fat and thin duo.
"Twenty-five thousand for one piece, fifty thousand for two pieces!"
The thin man looked serious and said the price he just mentioned again.
It seems that such an offer is a matter of course to them.
"Damn it, this heart is not ordinary black!"
Even the well-informed Qin Yang was shocked by the price.
Did this fucking guy replace his car with two golden tires?
Qin Yang thought that the other party would open his mouth and kill him with a knife, but even the tires of some large trucks only cost two or three thousand each.
Many tires for small cars only cost a few hundred yuan, and more expensive brands only cost a few hundred yuan. These guys directly charge more than ten or twenty times.
A tire that costs less than one thousand actually sells for twenty-five thousand. Isn't this just like those antique shops that haven't been open for three years and have been open for three years?
These guys were butchers of pigs in their last life, right? How can they be so good at killing pigs? (End of chapter)
