Chapter 51, this identity is in doubt!

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 51, this identity is in doubt!

Yang Xiaole counted the money in his hand and found that he only had 43 yuan, 2 cents, 1 cent and 7

He's not too worried if it's missing something.

I thought that after I walked around for a while, I could sell some of the fish in the space tomorrow morning and then buy them again.

Looking at a bus passing by on the roadside, he subconsciously stayed away.

A white bus with about 20 seats, with a large dark blue bag tied on the top, the length and width are about the same as the car, and the height is half the height of the car.

I heard Zhang Laohan say that this thing burns gas.

I was deeply afraid that it would explode suddenly and kill my small body.

When the car drove away, the imaginary explosion did not come.

Then he looked at the man repairing the car and his eyes wandered.

He cleared his throat and said, "Can this car be cheaper? If it's cheaper, I'll buy it directly. I brought all the money with me."

The man glanced at him and said calmly: "This car belongs to the public. I don't have the final say on how much it costs."

Then he ignored him and continued to repair the car with his head down.

Yang Xiaole didn't pay attention, but kept talking nonsense: "Oh, really? My brother bought 28 big bars here last time. I'll ask the street office if your transaction has been registered."

The man glanced at him and sneered.

Ignore him!

"Okay, I'll go find the director and report the situation."

They don't check the car repair shop and street office every day. They usually go to the street office to register once a month.

Collect today, sell tomorrow, who knows!

After saying that, he walked forward without looking back.

The man looked at his actions, hesitated for a moment, and then shouted: "I have a book here. Please tell me what day it was and what car it was. I have a record here."

After saying that, he stood up and took out a notebook.

Yang Xiaole turned around and glanced at him, ignored him, and continued on his way.

say what?

Talk nonsense!

The secret is revealed as soon as you say it, just like when you go into a store to buy clothes, the boss knows you want it as soon as you hesitate.

Can the price be repaid?

Watching his leaving figure, the man hesitated for a moment and finally shouted: "Okay, come back, I'll sell you 35."

"Hey, uncle, this is what you said!"

Yang Xiaole chuckled when he heard this and walked back.

It's good if everyone's purpose is clear, there's no need to pretend anymore.

Looking at Yang Xiaole who came back with a smile, the man snorted: "Did that boy Qian Yongqiang ask you to do this? You shouldn't have sold it to that brat."

Yang Xiaole just smiled and did not answer.

Seeing his expression, the man didn't say anything and wrote a note.

"Where's the money? I charged 35 for this car, so I'll give you 35. That's it! I've been in trouble for eight lifetimes. I even put an inner tube in it, it's 2.6 yuan!"

Yang Xiaole chuckled, took out 35 yuan and handed it to him, looked at the pump, and asked about the price.

"2 yuan 5!"

He took out another 2.5 yuan and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you, uncle. Goodbye!"

Then he rode his bike towards the distance.

At this time, I still have a huge sum of 5 yuan and 71 cents. I don’t want to buy anything expensive. It’s enough for the time being.

Riding on the road, I looked at the houses on the roadside. They were basically shops along the street left over from the past.

Occasionally, there were former royal palaces, official residences, newly built buildings, and street offices and factories, criss-crossing them, and he looked at them with great interest.

This was the former inner city area. During the Qing Dynasty, when the Manchus and Han were divided, all the people living here were Manchus.

The same goes for officials.

Han people mainly live in outer cities.

According to the gossip Zhang Laohan told him, the people who lived in these 49 cities back then also had their own opinions.

The east is rich and the west is noble, the south is poor and the north is humble.

The west side of the city was where the bannermen, princes and generals lived, and the east side was where the wealthy people lived.

As for the north and the south, it is easy to understand.

He didn't know the specifics, so he just took it as gossip.

"Sharpen the scissors and sharpen the kitchen knife~~"

"Curium pot and curium basin~"

…

From time to time on the road, I met people carrying burdens and shouting.

These are not private. They have serious jobs and are employees of the People's Service Cooperative under the subdistrict office.

I came here in time for lunch. After eating, I slept for two hours.

It was already past three in the afternoon.

Yang Xiaole looked around and wanted to play nearby, but it seemed that he didn't have enough time, so he simply didn't go in again.

I wandered over to the previous Xidan Vegetable Market and took a quick look without going in.

Those who don’t want tickets can buy them at any time, but those who do want tickets can’t buy them. They can come back and visit when they have tickets.

I rode my bike towards Tian'anmen to see what the square looks like now.

"Yang Xiaole?"

After riding for dozens of meters, a surprising sound came from the roadside.

Yang Xiaole turned around and shouted, the place is really small!

It is the beauty of flowers.

Standing next to her was Hua Yourong's mother, who had just come out of the grocery store with a basket in her hand.

"Hua Yourong! Hello, aunt!"

Yang Xiaole responded and said hello to Hua Mu.

Mother Hua was also very happy when she saw him, with gratitude in her eyes: "You haven't gone back yet? You even got a bicycle."

"Oh, my uncle is in the city. This is his car. He came to see a doctor two days ago and is staying at my uncle's house!"

Yang Xiaole was talking nonsense without even thinking!

The title Luo Jinping can still be used for a while, since these people will not get together anyway.

Mother Hua looked at him and smiled: "I haven't had time to thank you for what happened last time! If it weren't for you, I might have died."

"Auntie, you're welcome. The teacher taught us in class to be good people and good deeds."

Yang Xiaole smiled honestly.

Hua Mu smiled and said to Hua Yourong next to her: "Go buy a popsicle. It's too hot. Let's cool him down."

"Hey, that's good!"

Hua Yourong happily ran back to the grocery store.

"Hey, no need!"

Yang Xiaole was polite, he could afford this, but he just didn't think of buying it just now.

"You're welcome, are you busy now? Or do you want to go home?"

"It's okay, I've never been to the city before! Come here for a walk!"

Hearing what he said, Hua Mu smiled: "Okay, go to my house first, don't leave at night, and eat at my house. Later I went to the mall to inquire about it. I was planning to go to your house to thank you in the past few days.

I didn’t expect to meet you today.”

"Auntie, please don't be so polite. It's nothing. Are you feeling better?"
To be continued...