Hu Pingtao was stunned.

This view was very strange. He never dreamed that Chen Zhongde would have such an idea.

"Wait a minute, you...who told you this?" After the shock, Hu Pingtao felt a little funny.

"It's not obvious!" Chen Zhongde spread his hands, and he had his own unique theory and point of view: "Can a car worth one million and a car worth hundreds of thousands be the same? The price of a car of the same model has dropped so much, it must be because of quality problems.

I bought it early, and the car is of good quality. If I exchanged it for an X3 that costs more than a hundred thousand dollars now, let alone buying it, I wouldn’t even look at it."

Hu Pingtao raised his hand to his forehead: "You...forget it, forget it. Just tell me how you want to solve this matter?"

Chen Zhongde's thinking is really weird, especially his brain circuit, which is very strange.

He changed to a more comfortable position and said seriously: "I didn't think about blackmailing anyone. Since the gas station said they were cleaning the oil lines, just do as they say."

When Hu Pingtao heard this, he immediately frowned. He first looked at Chen Zhongde, then turned to look at Zhang Yuanyuan, who was silent. Finally, his eyes fell on the manager on duty, and asked doubtfully: "He agreed to clear the oil line of the car, why are you arguing?

?”

The manager on duty hurriedly explained: "When I talked about cleaning the oil line, I went to the Fourth Son shop. We are business-to-business, and there are regulations above that we can only go to the professional Fourth Son shop to handle it. But he..."

"Wait, wait a minute." Hu Pingtao interrupted him, feeling more and more incredible about this: "Go to the Fourth Son Shop to clean the oil line? Isn't this good? Why do you still feel dissatisfied?"

Hu Pingtao has handled civil disputes about vehicles before. Regardless of any form of vehicle damage, the best way to deal with it is to go to the Fourth Son store. After all, it is very professional and has a good reputation.

What's more important is official recognition.

But one thing is recognized: Sizi's charges are very high.

The manager on duty raised his finger and pointed at Chen Zhongde and said angrily: "He didn't want to. He said he had to go to his friend's place for cleaning. He also said that people from the Fourth Son store would take the opportunity to steal parts or something."

Hu Pingtao turned to Chen Zhongde and asked: "Tell me, why can't you go to Sizi's store?"

Chen Zhongde said confidently: "Why should I listen to their arrangements? They damaged my car and arranged this and that, so I just..."

The manager on duty got angry when he heard this: "Please be more careful with your mouth. Who damaged your car? At most we just put in the wrong fuel. This does not affect the use of the vehicle. If we didn't think it would be inconvenient for you to park your car here."

Guanzhan, I am too lazy to pay attention to you."

"This is an antique car, do you understand? It's an antique car!" Chen Zhongde was also furious. He foamed at the mouth and yelled: "It's an old car for decades. The older it gets, the more valuable it is. Damn... I

I keep adding 95-octane gasoline, but when I get to you, it changes to 92-octane. Now I don’t even dare to move the car. Even if I clean the oil line, I can only call a tow truck.”

"How much trouble have you caused me and are you still reasonable?"

The manager on duty retorted: "Antique car? I think you are crazy about money. This is obviously an old car, okay? The current selling price is only tens of thousands of yuan at most."

Chen Zhongde glared at the other party: "Ten thousand yuan? Then you go find a car that is exactly the same as mine. I will give you as much as I want."

The manager on duty laughed when he heard this: "This request is too simple. Okay, just wait, I will search it online for you. It's just an old BMW X3, there are 1,800 of them, there are too many online

.”

"Wait a minute." Chen Zhongde interrupted the manager on duty unceremoniously: "You understand, I want exactly the same thing. First, the appearance of the car, then the parts inside, then the mileage, and then

Just like me, always add No. 95 oil without any deviation."

The manager on duty was suddenly speechless.

Hu Pingtao felt angry and funny after hearing this. He stood up to smooth things over and said to Chen Zhongde: "You... tut tut tut tut, you talk nonsense. Okay, don't argue or babble. I understand what you mean. I must."

Go to your friend’s auto repair shop for oil line cleaning, right?”

Chen Zhongde nodded: "I won't go to the Fourth Son Store anyway. Who knows what's going on with them at the gas station?"

The manager on duty became anxious and quickly said to Hu Pingtao: "Officer, you can't just believe anything. He gave me his friend's phone number before, and I asked, a complete set of oil line cleaning costs at least 9,000 yuan. You

To judge, this is too high."

Hu Pingtao nodded slowly, turned to Chen Zhongde and said: "Hey, you are going too far! I still know the situation in car maintenance. Even if it is a Mercedes-Benz or a Land Rover, it only costs two to clean the oil lines at the Fourth Son Shop.

It looks like three thousand yuan. If you ask someone for nine thousand yuan, what is the difference between this and blackmailing someone?"

The manager on duty also responded repeatedly: "That's right, you are clearly taking us for granted."

Chen Zhongde looked gloomy.

He stared at the manager on duty for a long time and suddenly shouted: "Tell me, is this your responsibility today?"

The manager on duty pursed his lips, held it in for a long time, and answered unhappily: "...Yes."

Chen Zhongde continued: "Since it is your responsibility, you should be responsible to the end. I must have the final say on how to solve the problem, because the car is mine, and only I know best how much the car is worth."

"This is the same as when a woman gives birth to a baby. You said that the Four Sons Store is officially recognized, but my friend also has it! When a woman gives birth to a baby, you can find someone to deliver the baby, you can go to the township health center, you can go to the maternal and child health hospital, etc.

Go to public hospitals or private hospitals. Anyway, the final result is to give birth to the child, but can the process be the same? Can pregnant women be treated the same?"

"So I have to go to my friend's shop for cleaning." Chen Zhongde's face was filled with a matter-of-fact expression.

The manager on duty was about to retort when Hu Pingtao raised his hand to block it.

"I think both of you are trying to get into trouble." Hu Pingtao said calmly: "First of all, the fault of this matter must be at the gas station. This matter is actually the way of civil damages. According to the same type of cases I have dealt with before,

Eucalyptus, the applicable compensation standard is the filling principle."

"The so-called "filling up" means to fully compensate the victim's losses. The right holder shall compensate the infringer according to the amount lost. The purpose is to prevent the right holder from economic losses."

"So as far as filling the wrong fuel is concerned, your gas station will pay as much damage as it causes to his car. It's very fair."

With that said, Hu Pingtao turned to Chen Zhongde: "Now, don't be too excited, don't keep talking about classic cars and antique cars. You know in your heart that the BMW X3 is not an antique! Even if you want to blackmail someone,

You have to at least find a decent excuse, right?"

Chen Zhongde looked a little confused when he was told that, and was simply annoyed. He glanced sideways at Hu Pingtao and said very rudely: "What do you know? I am a BMW, is this a BMW? How much is your monthly salary as a police officer?"

?As for the little broken car you drive, do you know what it feels like to drive a BMW?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone present was instantly angry.

Long Xu strode up to Chen Zhongde and glared at him: "Hey, what do you mean? Do you believe I will take you back to the police station for processing?"

Chen Zhongde was not stupid. He immediately screamed: "Why! I haven't committed any crime or caused any trouble. It's clear that what happened today was caused by their army. What, you want to make an argument? The police are amazing?"

Cui Wen held a law enforcement recorder and warned Chen Zhongde: "Why are you so unreasonable? You don't even want to give me this broken car, but you can give it to me like a BMW...it's just like a garbage horse."

Hu Pingtao was also a little annoyed. He directly said to the manager on duty: "It seems that this matter cannot be mediated. Well, if you have a dispute about the mediation result, it is best to go to the judicial channel. If you should sue, sue.

At that time, the judgment of a court will prevail.”

Chen Zhongde screamed again: "Why should I go to court? I am the victim, okay? It was obviously that they put the wrong gas in and damaged my car. How come it's my fault now?"

Hu Pingtao turned around and glanced at him: "Does it cost seven thousand yuan to clean the oil line?"

Chen Zhongde looked nonchalant: "Anyway, I only go to my friend's store for cleaning. I don't recognize the service of the Fourth Son store."

Hu Pingtao pointed him out: "So I said this matter cannot be reconciled. Why should people do what you do? It's already very good to go to the Fourth Son Store, but you insist on opening your mouth... Okay, this matter is over

At this point, you should discuss it and take the court route!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the harsh sound of car horns came from behind Hu Pingtao.

Everyone turned around and saw a Porsche "Pamela" driving into the gas station from the fork in the road and parked steadily next to the gas pump. The headlights were on, shining brightly on everyone.

The car door opened, and a tall, muscular man got out.

Zhang Yuanyuan quickly ran over, held the strong man's hand, and whispered softly: "Why are you here?"

The strong man raised his hand and put his arm around her shoulders: "You called and said there was something going on at the gas station. I must come over and take a look!"

Zhang Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed, so she turned around and brought the strong man to Hu Pingtao, and explained in a low voice: "Officer, this is my husband, his name is Zhang Yong."

Zhang Yong is very tall, at least 1.9 meters tall. He wears a T-shirt and shorts, showing his muscular shoulders and thick and powerful arms.

Seeing this, Hu Pingtao couldn't help laughing: "The contrast between you and your husband is too strong!"

Zhang Yong laughed "haha": "Yuanyuan and I are from the same village."

Long Xu looked at the Pamela with curiosity and asked Zhang Yong: "Is this car yours?"

Zhang Yong nodded: "This is mine. My wife also owns a BMW X6, which she usually drives to and from get off work."

Chen Zhongde was listening nearby and couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Zhang Yuanyuan in disbelief.

Hu Pingtao was also surprised and asked Zhang Yuanyuan: "How much is your monthly salary when you work at a gas station?"

Zhang Yuanyuan replied softly: "Three thousand and five, plus overtime pay."

"That's not much!" Long Xu also felt strange: "The Pamela your husband drives costs at least more than one million, and you also want a BMW X6, which adds up to more than two million. That's it.

This...your family must be quite rich, right? Why do you come to work at a gas station?"

Zhang Yong said loudly next to him: "My family didn't have much money before, but then we caught up with the government's good policies and lost 11 houses in demolition. We only had five houses, and everything else was converted into money. My car actually belongs to my mother."

I helped buy it with the extra money over there, and my daughter-in-law’s family also helped give me half of the money.”

"She is a person who can't sit still. She said that no matter how rich the family is, they still have to have a job, otherwise no one will be able to bear it. Once the money is spent, there will be nothing left. In the future, her son and daughter will have to suffer."

Hu Pingtao nodded approvingly: "I like to hear this. It is indeed true."

He turned to Chen Zhongde, who had been silent for a long time, and sneered: "Didn't you say that your car is an antique car? Take a good look at them. They are all BMWs. Your car is an X3, but they are a serious X6."

Chen Zhongde couldn't say a word.

In fact, the wrong amount of fuel was not much, only a few dozen yuan. As Hu Pingtao said before, mixing 95 and 92 gasoline will not affect the use of the vehicle.
To be continued...