Chen Guo shook his head without hesitation: "Sorry, I'm not short of money."

Chen Guo felt that he was really not short of money, and there were still millions in his account. The most important thing was that he just wanted was as much as he wanted. This thing was not worth much in this world, so he couldn't get as much as he wanted? Chen Guo really didn't take this matter seriously.

After hearing Chen Guo say that he is not short of money, Lao Zheng, who was preparing to say a lot of things, held his words in his stomach: If someone is not short of money, what else can I say? He had to persuade him earnestly: "Little brother, do you know how precious such a motorcycle with a complete quality is? Do you know..."

"I know," Chen Guo shrugged indifferently: "But this thing is mine."

“…”

Poor Lao Zheng rolled his eyes when he was choked.

Yes, this car belongs to someone else. No matter how precious this thing is, the owner of the car has complete rights to dispose of this thing. Even if he sells scrap iron or even pushes it down from a cliff, it is his freedom.

"It's really a waste of resources to use such a rare treasure to go to the Motorcycle," After realizing that the boy on the opposite side of the video might really be short of money, Lao Zheng could only beg: "Little brother, I'll buy it! Will I buy it for money? How much is it?"

Seeing that Chen Guo still didn't respond, he hurriedly said, "Aren't you going out to Motorcycle? In this way, I have several cars and single-person aircraft at home. You can take away any one you like. I'm fine, will it be fine?"

Chen Guo looked at Lao Zheng calmly and suddenly laughed: "Brother, I said I am not short of money anymore, but that's it. If you can help me get the cruise control of this car, I can sell you a car."

Lao Zheng was stunned for a moment. In the first second, he didn't even react, but the next second, Lao Zheng looked surprised and asked Chen Guo anxiously but disbelief: "Little brother, do you mean... do you still have a car? And are you really willing to transfer your second car to me?"

Chen Guo smiled and said, "Who stipulates that I can only have one car?"

"Ah? Yes, yes," Lao Zheng suddenly reacted: Yes, who stipulates that there is only one car? Thinking of this floor, he asked anxiously: "Well, little brother, what kind of car is the car you are going to sell to me? What is the quality of the car?"

Chen Guo continued to lie without blinking: "It is a single-cylinder air-cooled gasoline engine that uses a carburetor to supply oil. The car has a good quality and is guaranteed to be easily started. How about it? Are you interested?"

That's right, Chen Guo is talking about the famous 125. Of course, the Chen Guo family does not have 125, but the old Li family in the east courtyard of my aunt's family has a Suzuki King 125 that has been riding for almost 10 years. Two years ago, their family bought a Wuling Hongguang car and didn't see them riding that car. As long as the price is appropriate, they should be able to buy it, right?

Even if the old Li family refuses to sell it, Chen Guo doesn’t have to worry about it. It’s not easy to buy a 125 car repair shop in the town? As for the price, Chen Guo is even less worried: How expensive can a 10-year-old second-hand 125 car-age-old car-age-age can be?

"real?!"

In just a moment, Comrade Lao Zheng's eyes instantly glared at the boss, and his voice trembled a little: "Little brother, don't joke with me..."

A single-cylinder air-cooled motorcycle with carburetor fuel is a classic. Comrade Lao Zheng has dreamed of having such a motorcycle in countless times, but when this statement came out of Chen Guo's mouth, Lao Zheng was in a daze for a moment. He didn't believe that such good things would fall on his head.

Looking at Lao Zheng's strong reaction, Chen Guo became more convinced that his previous guess was correct: for these internal combustion engine collectors, the more "pure" the car, the better.

What is purity?

For example, those wood carving enthusiasts you are familiar with, this group has high requirements for production and likes to play pure handicrafts. Pure handicrafts tests the craftsmanship and skills of the makers: What? You made this wood carving with chainsaws and electric drills?

Rubbish!

Ah, you are purely handmade, chiseled out with a chisel, and carved out with a carving knife, a knife, a knife, a knife, a knife, a knife?

Cow x Cow x!

Since the wood carving enthusiasts I am familiar with are such "pure" people, then the collection of this world may be such "pure" people.

Lao Zheng's reaction proved that, yes, the people who collect collectors in this world are also such pure people.

"Look at what you said, what can I lie to you?"

Chen Guo, who was getting more and more confident, said angrily: "I hope you can help me with the cruise control of this car."

Yes!

Lao Zheng also reacted: Yes, the child pointed at him and helped him get the speed of the car. Since that's the case, it's unlikely that he would cheat himself.

But it was the old world. Although I felt that it was unlikely to be deceived, Lao Zheng tried hard to calm down and asked Chen Guo tentatively: "Then... little brother, when will we meet? In addition, I have a few friends who are collecting old cars. If you don't mind, can I take them with me?"

And people allowed themselves to take people there, what else can I worry about? He immediately said, "Little brother, let's just say that."

"I have something to do today, let's see you tomorrow morning. As for bringing people..." Chen Guo thought for a while and said, "It's OK, but it's better not to have too many."

Just now, Comrade Zheng really worried you just now: Could this kid be a liar or wanted to take the opportunity to rob, or something, but now, seeing that Chen Guo promised that he could take people, the last bit of worry in Lao Zheng's heart disappeared without a trace: people agreed to take people over, what else should I worry about safety? He immediately said, "No problem, no problem, little brother, don't worry, we will only go there two or three."

Looking at Lao Zheng's excited look, Chen Guo smiled: "I said to Brother Zheng, don't be too happy too early. Let's talk about it in front. The premise of selling it to you is that you can help me get the cruise control of this car. If you can't help me get this, you can only check it tomorrow."
Chapter completed!