In the fourth son's shop in later generations, if you go into the shabby clothes, then most of the time, no one will pay attention to you.

Especially if you go to the luxury brand's fourth son store, the ability to look down on people is even more obvious.

Even if some salesmen pretend to be warmly welcomed due to the company's regulations, they are actually very perfunctory.

Xiaoji bicycle shop is not a big car dealer.

Apart from Xiao Zhu, the shopkeeper, there is only one guy.

But when faced with someone like Hong Liu, no one would regard him as a real customer.

"Shopkeeper Xiao, if I buy this three-wheeled bicycle, will it be sold at a cost price?"

When Hong Liu saw Xiao Zhu who was a little stunned, he couldn't help but add another sentence.

"Siguan coins, if you really want it, you will be sold to you, but today is only available. After today, it will be five-spoon coins.

Although these three-wheeled bicycles are second-hand, they are not much different from new ones. I have painted all exposed steel again.

If I hadn't just praised Haikou, I would never have sold it for four cents of money. I'm already a loss-making business."

Xiao Zhu took a deep breath and began to accept his contempt for Hong Liu, treating him as a normal customer.

"If I have problems within a few days of buying it, can you help with repairs?"

"It is impossible to have problems in a few days unless you deliberately toss it. The bicycle produced by the permanent bicycle workshop has the best quality."

Xiao Zhu himself was once a craftsman in a permanent bicycle workshop, so he naturally couldn't listen to other people's doubts.

"I'm saying this, after all, people like us who don't even know a few words can't understand such expensive things as bicycles."

Hong Liu continued to show a harmless smile from humans and animals, making Xiao Zhu unable to think of refusal.

"If there is any problem with it within a month, I will help you repair it for free! However, although this three-wheeled bicycle is second-hand, it costs four cents of money. I heard that when your wife bought it, it only cost about the same price."

Obviously, Xiao Zhu still felt that Hong Liu was unlikely to be able to afford his most expensive three-wheeled bicycle.

The positioning of three-wheeled bicycles has always been awkward.

On the one hand, its production cost is relatively high, and its selling price is naturally several times higher than that of ordinary bicycles.

But its load capacity is not as good as a four-wheeled carriage.

Those who are willing to buy three-wheeled bicycles may be dim sum and add some money to buy a four-wheeled carriage.

On the other hand, three-wheeled bicycles are obviously not very suitable for carrying people.

It is not as decent as a carriage.

"Okay! I want your three-wheeled bicycle!"

After Hong Liu finished speaking, he put down the burden on his shoulders, took out a purse from his arms, and counted the money there.

On the contrary, Xiao Zhu was a little stunned at this time.

The second-hand bicycle business in my own shop was the first order sold?

Why does it feel a bit weird?

However, when Hong Liu handed over a stack of Tang Yuan, he still took it as if he was conditioned.

"Shopkeeper Xiao, please count it. This is a silver coin and three thousand Tang Yuan, just four jin of coins."

Hong Liu showed his big black teeth and a smile on his face.

He is really happy.

He also inquired about the price of this three-wheeled bicycle.

Although Xiao Zhu said that the cost price is sold, it may not be taken seriously.

But he really didn't buy a four-cent coin per car.

"This...this..."

Xiao Zhu looked at Hong Liu who was smiling and felt that the world seemed to have changed.

What's the situation?

Is this Hong Liu still the one who picks up rags?

Why can you afford such an expensive three-wheeled bicycle?

However, no matter how questioned it was, he had already taken the money handed over by Hong Liu, so he still counted it quickly.

Tang Yuan’s launch has been a while since it was launched.

Overall, the effect is pretty good.

However, it is obviously a process to completely eliminate copper coins, gold coins and silver coins.

So when people talk about money, they often say a few cents and a few Tang Yuan, and everyone is mixed together.

However, neither Tang Yuan nor silver coins were any problems.

Xiao Zhu counted both sides and finally confirmed that his three-wheeled bicycle was really bought by Hong Liu.

"Hong Liugong, this money is not wrong. Xiao Jia, please help me push the car out and let Hong Liugong give it a try to see if there is any problem."

Although the money has been collected, Xiao Zhu still feels that he should let Hong Liu try it out before talking about it.

Don't let others spend time on themselves.

Hong Liu was not polite, and sat up quickly and pedaled.

At the beginning, I was a little unfamiliar.

After all, he is a cripple man, and there is still a little difference in exerting force on his legs.

However, soon, he was able to ride a three-wheeled bicycle skillfully.

The news that Hong Liu bought a three-wheeled bicycle was also quickly spread to the entire Yongyangfang with Xiaoji Bicycle Shop as the center.

This is like in the later 1980s and 1990s, if anyone bought a car, it would have spread throughout the township in less than two days.

"Xiao Zhu, I heard that Hong Liu, who was picking up rags, bought a three-wheeled bicycle in your shop?"

"Yes! That's what happened yesterday!"

"Do you know where Hong Liu's money came from? Didn't their family be poor before and couldn't even get enough food?"

"I don't know this, but there is no problem with the money given by others, otherwise I wouldn't give him a bicycle."

"It's strange. Half a year ago, he quit his work of cleaning the streets. I felt very strange. Could it be that picking up rags really make money like this?"

Obviously, many neighbors are very curious.

In their opinion, the most unlikely person who is developed seems to be developed, but it would be strange if he is not surprised.

"I don't know the specific situation, but they go out early and come back late every day, walking around the streets and alleys, not only buying rubbish iron from others, but also picking up things from some garbage dumps.

Even if this business is very profitable, are you willing to do it?"

Xiao Zhu's words suddenly made people have nothing to say.

Although I still don’t know if Hong Liu really made his fortune by picking up rags.

But even if it is really sure that this is the case, few people can make up their minds to follow.

After all, most people care very much about face.

Now is a society of acquaintances, not a situation in which next-door neighbors do not know anything.

Obviously, not everyone has the face to earn money Hong Liu earns.

Of course, with the spread of this news, there will definitely be some other people in Chang'an City to collect junk.

However, most people are still watching the fun, and their lives have not changed much.
Chapter completed!