But when she bought all the goods and put them on the Little Tricycle, she found that one of the tires of the Little Tricycle had been unloaded. A young man who looked honest next to her walked to Zhuo Qianyun and said in a voice, "Oh, the tires of this tricycle are gone, but I can't ride them anymore. There is a repair stall next to her. Why don't we move the tricycle to repair it for you?"

Zhuo Qianyun suddenly remembered that when she was purchasing goods in the market, a store told her that recently, there are often three-wheel and battery wheels outside the market, either being deflated or being unloaded, causing the nearby car repair shop to be burned.

Many people who go to car repair shops were slaughtered.

Many people in the mall speculated that it was done by the car repair shop, but the surveillance monitor installed outside the market was broken, and it broke again after repairing it a few days.

Zhuo Qianyun immediately said, "No need, I'll think of another way."

"What are you thinking about? This car repair shop is right next to it. It's so convenient. We are kind enough to do you want to do your favor. Otherwise, you, a woman, will bring so many things and drag this car to the car repair shop, which will probably take a lot of time."

"No need! I will find a way myself." Zhuo Qianyun said.

When the two men heard this, they changed their faces and no longer acted honestly, but said fiercely, "Don't toast or not eat or drink, this car has to be repaired there!"

As he said that, the two of them had to move Zhuo Qianyun's electric tricycle directly over there.

Zhuo Qianyun quickly said, "What are you doing? I've called the police!"

"Okay, call the police. You asked us to help you move your car to the repair shop. Now I regret it. I will leave if I give us 500 yuan. We can't let us work in vain!"

These two people were talking casually, and Zhuo Qianyun knew that she had met a scoundrel.

500 yuan is not a small amount for her. She took out her cell phone directly and planned to call the police.

Seeing this, the two men rushed towards her and wanted to steal the cell phone from her hand.

Zhuo Qianyun wanted to avoid it, but she suddenly grabbed her hair, making her lean back.

"Ah!" A screamed out from her mouth.

At this moment, a man suddenly grabbed the hand holding Zhuo Qianyun's hair and said sternly, "Let go, I've called the police, the police will come here in a while! Then enter the police station and see who is in trouble!"

Hearing this, the two men spat and said viciously, "Unfortunate! Don't let us see you again in the future!"

After saying that, the two of them left quickly, and Zhuo Qianyun looked at the person who helped her just now - Guo Xinli!

"Xiao Guo, thank you." Zhuo Qianyun said gratefully.

"I'm old, almost 40 years old, and others call me Lao Guo." Guo Xinli said, "How are you? What happened just now?"

"Fortunately, it's nothing serious." Zhuo Qianyun talked about the cause and effect of the matter, and started to tie her hair again.

Guo Xinli looked at Zhuo Qianyun's flexible hands that were tied with hair, and couldn't help but envy, "You women are so flexible in tying their hair. I can't learn it well. Every time I tie my daughter's hair, it's all in a mess."
Chapter completed!