JAC is a domestic car, and a car produced in China. There is a sedan that looks very much like Mercedes-Benz, which is the one in front of me!
I opened the Mercedes-Benz door helplessly, got in, sat in, adjusted my seat, and drove to the next target.
In the used car trading market, the leader is Bater. I know this word, which means hero in Mongolian. Many Mongolian men call this name. You may ask, aren’t they afraid of a duplicate name?
Don’t forget how many people they have in total. There are as many as 200,000 celebrities in the Republic, with more than 200,000 people. The one I remember the most is Zhang Wei (Are there any readers caught in the shooting?)
I identified the direction and found the correct path. It took me only twelve minutes to drive to the door of the used car trading market, because the city itself is not very big
There was a Mongolian man poking at the door. Without saying a word, he locked a card with 46 on the windshield of my car. Maybe he thought I was here to sell the car!
I drove slowly into the car. It was quite lively and had a vast area. There were hundreds of cars of various types parked. A row of houses with color steel plates should be the trading hall. There were many Mongolians standing in front of the hall, pointing at several cars, pointing at them.
I drove over and parked the car in the parking space in a regular manner
Damn it, if it weren't for the serious injury of baldness, I wouldn't have let him go, and there is no translation now
A Mongolian man wearing a cotton jacket walked up in his sleeves with his hands in his sleeves and said something. Judging from the upward rating at the end of the voice, it was a question. Maybe I was asking if I was here to sell a car, so I nodded.
The Mongolian man walked around my car, shook his head, and stretched out his five fingers
Is he a valuator? Just after watching it, you can price Ah! It’s so bad!
I shook my head and expressed my dissatisfaction with the price he offered (although I don't know how much it costs), got in the car, hung up the reverse gear, turned on the brake lights, pretended to leave, the Mongolian man patted the trunk and waved me to come down.
Are you a gangster?
The Mongolian man asked in Chinese, Emma, I met a noble man today, how can I meet someone who speaks Chinese wherever I go?
Has Chinese been popularized to this level here?
Later I learned that the Mongolian people were very close to Inner Mongolia. They came to the Republic to do business and studied a lot because they did not have any decent universities in their country. If they wanted to contribute to the country, they had to come to the Republic to go to college!
Even this is a country where even education is dependent on the Republic, it is so fucking... Alas! Ugly!
To Ah, uncle, I am a pot guy and want to sell a car! I smiled and handed over a cigarette. When the Mongolian uncle saw that it was China, he raised his eyebrows, put it under his nose and smelled it, and clamped it on his ear.
Your car Ah must have no procedures, right? The uncle smiled and said
How did he know?
OK, I don't know if there is any, but seeing that he is so sure, I nodded
Your car is the one that you smuggled in 2008. It's not worth much. I can only give you fifty Tugricks at most! The uncle stretched out five more fingers.
What is Tugrik? Is it Mongolian currency? How much is the exchange rate Ah? Is it high or low?
Uncle, I'm not good at math, please help me calculate it. If I convert it into RMB, how much does it cost? I asked hard to cover up the fact that I am not a Mongolian Chinese
170,000! The Mongolian uncle said
170,000, damn! There is such a expensive domestic sedan in the Republic?
Uncle, stop kidding. In China, oh no, the cars there are not at this price, right? I said in surprise
Young people, you may not understand cars. The quality of those Mercedes-Benz is the best! The uncle looks like he understands it very well!
I'm going to vomit. This guy can't even tell the trident and pentagram clearly, and he is even a car inspector!
No! 800,000 Tugrik! No one can be missing! I took the opportunity to raise the price in order to cause trouble!
Five hundred and fifty thousand!
Just 800,000!
Six hundred thousand! If you don’t sell it, get out! The uncle is finally angry!
600,000, your mother is competing for Ah! 800,000, hurry up and get the money. I'm still waiting to go back and get a wife!
I pretended to hit him, and the uncle took two steps back, his small eyes glared at me, I chased him and kicked him (no real energy). The uncle didn't dare to resist, and then ran into the color steel house with his body!
I lit a cigarette, and was still calculating the exchange rate between RMB and Tugrik in my heart. After a long time, I couldn't figure out the reason. Soon, the Mongolian uncle came out again and pointed at me to the few people following him, saying something!
Those goods were carrying sticks, so I took a few steps back and don’t smash this 500,000 Mongol coins car!
The little Mongolian dagger was quite sharp, and he was not at a disadvantage when he fought against five. After spending five seconds to stab them, the Mongolian uncle was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran back to the color steel plate house. This time, he only brought out one, very thin, but very capable, about forty years old. When he saw that, he saw that it was a arrogant green aura!
It seems that the aisle was being built in the Republic!
What does this mean by you? The thin guy is very fluent in Chinese. When he hears it, he also has the taste of Ludong dialect!
Are you from Zhongguo? I frowned and asked, he is not the boss. There are photos of the boss Bartel on the information. Although it was taken secretly and it was very blurry, it is definitely not this one.
yes
The thin guy nodded and waited for my next sentence. If it were other reckless guys, he would definitely rush up directly, but he had practiced it and knew that he could stab five people in such a short time, which was definitely not an ordinary person, so he did not rashly attack me.
Since it is a native of Zhongguo, why do you want to help the evil? Don't you know what Bartel is doing? I asked sternly
The thin man smiled and touched his beard: My friend, is it just to say this?
I'm here to take Bater's life. I also touched my fake beard and said with a smile
The thin man's eyes sterned and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't hear it clearly, it seemed that he was not going to eat the punishment for the toast. Then he staggered his hands, lit up his moves, swept his body, and slapped his palms in a chain, slapped at my chest.
Wait! I retreat and stop, Li Daimo, the head of Laoshan, is you?
The thin man was stunned for a moment and stared at me with his eyes: Who are you?
It seems that I really know the palm technique that this man just now has been slapped at the Wudang Conference. He used the head of Laoshan Li Daimo. Of course, I can remember his name, which has something to do with his name.
But I remember this move, not because the move itself impressed me, but because in the battle between 32 and 16, Master Li's opponent was the junior sister. Master Li had purple air, lilac, and very light purple air. I guess he had just passed the tribulation not long ago.
The night before the competition, the junior sister had menstruation and had to sleep very late. So she was sleepy during the competition. She went on stage to fight against Master Li for a few times. Master Li took the first move, the first move was this two-palm chain, which directly hit Si Momo's chest!
I was shocked at that time and thought this guy was a lustful Taoist priest!
But Si Momo only used one hand and within a few moves, he hit Master Li's shoulder twice in a row, and defeated him and admitted defeat directly to avoid continuing to fight and humiliate himself. He lost calmly
So apart from that slutty move, I have a pretty good impression of Master Li
Later, Daji told me that this is the move. If a man is changing, he will also grab his chest!
I remembered this trick similar to my double palm chain of the clawed hand of the milk dragon!
Your master and I met once. I said with a smile.
Humph, so what? The thin guy sneered, and it seemed that he was not going to sell me this face!
I remember that the list I gave to Tianzola was named Master Li of Laoshan, because he was also a purple ah after all. Even if he could not be the eye of the Five Elements Formation, running around as a formation vein was excellent!
He, a villain, doesn't give me face, but I can't help but give Master Li a face. Ah, they are all family!
After a famous and upright sect, he was accusing the tiger outside the border. Are you not afraid that your master will punish you? I said with my hands behind my back
Who are you? The thin man is a little impatient
Haha, I smiled slightly, Ziyangmen, Xia Lang
Humph, who do you think it is! It turns out that you are the one who seeks fame. I have long wanted to know you for a while!
I opened the Mercedes-Benz door helplessly, got in, sat in, adjusted my seat, and drove to the next target.
In the used car trading market, the leader is Bater. I know this word, which means hero in Mongolian. Many Mongolian men call this name. You may ask, aren’t they afraid of a duplicate name?
Don’t forget how many people they have in total. There are as many as 200,000 celebrities in the Republic, with more than 200,000 people. The one I remember the most is Zhang Wei (Are there any readers caught in the shooting?)
I identified the direction and found the correct path. It took me only twelve minutes to drive to the door of the used car trading market, because the city itself is not very big
There was a Mongolian man poking at the door. Without saying a word, he locked a card with 46 on the windshield of my car. Maybe he thought I was here to sell the car!
I drove slowly into the car. It was quite lively and had a vast area. There were hundreds of cars of various types parked. A row of houses with color steel plates should be the trading hall. There were many Mongolians standing in front of the hall, pointing at several cars, pointing at them.
I drove over and parked the car in the parking space in a regular manner
Damn it, if it weren't for the serious injury of baldness, I wouldn't have let him go, and there is no translation now
A Mongolian man wearing a cotton jacket walked up in his sleeves with his hands in his sleeves and said something. Judging from the upward rating at the end of the voice, it was a question. Maybe I was asking if I was here to sell a car, so I nodded.
The Mongolian man walked around my car, shook his head, and stretched out his five fingers
Is he a valuator? Just after watching it, you can price Ah! It’s so bad!
I shook my head and expressed my dissatisfaction with the price he offered (although I don't know how much it costs), got in the car, hung up the reverse gear, turned on the brake lights, pretended to leave, the Mongolian man patted the trunk and waved me to come down.
Are you a gangster?
The Mongolian man asked in Chinese, Emma, I met a noble man today, how can I meet someone who speaks Chinese wherever I go?
Has Chinese been popularized to this level here?
Later I learned that the Mongolian people were very close to Inner Mongolia. They came to the Republic to do business and studied a lot because they did not have any decent universities in their country. If they wanted to contribute to the country, they had to come to the Republic to go to college!
Even this is a country where even education is dependent on the Republic, it is so fucking... Alas! Ugly!
To Ah, uncle, I am a pot guy and want to sell a car! I smiled and handed over a cigarette. When the Mongolian uncle saw that it was China, he raised his eyebrows, put it under his nose and smelled it, and clamped it on his ear.
Your car Ah must have no procedures, right? The uncle smiled and said
How did he know?
OK, I don't know if there is any, but seeing that he is so sure, I nodded
Your car is the one that you smuggled in 2008. It's not worth much. I can only give you fifty Tugricks at most! The uncle stretched out five more fingers.
What is Tugrik? Is it Mongolian currency? How much is the exchange rate Ah? Is it high or low?
Uncle, I'm not good at math, please help me calculate it. If I convert it into RMB, how much does it cost? I asked hard to cover up the fact that I am not a Mongolian Chinese
170,000! The Mongolian uncle said
170,000, damn! There is such a expensive domestic sedan in the Republic?
Uncle, stop kidding. In China, oh no, the cars there are not at this price, right? I said in surprise
Young people, you may not understand cars. The quality of those Mercedes-Benz is the best! The uncle looks like he understands it very well!
I'm going to vomit. This guy can't even tell the trident and pentagram clearly, and he is even a car inspector!
No! 800,000 Tugrik! No one can be missing! I took the opportunity to raise the price in order to cause trouble!
Five hundred and fifty thousand!
Just 800,000!
Six hundred thousand! If you don’t sell it, get out! The uncle is finally angry!
600,000, your mother is competing for Ah! 800,000, hurry up and get the money. I'm still waiting to go back and get a wife!
I pretended to hit him, and the uncle took two steps back, his small eyes glared at me, I chased him and kicked him (no real energy). The uncle didn't dare to resist, and then ran into the color steel house with his body!
I lit a cigarette, and was still calculating the exchange rate between RMB and Tugrik in my heart. After a long time, I couldn't figure out the reason. Soon, the Mongolian uncle came out again and pointed at me to the few people following him, saying something!
Those goods were carrying sticks, so I took a few steps back and don’t smash this 500,000 Mongol coins car!
The little Mongolian dagger was quite sharp, and he was not at a disadvantage when he fought against five. After spending five seconds to stab them, the Mongolian uncle was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran back to the color steel plate house. This time, he only brought out one, very thin, but very capable, about forty years old. When he saw that, he saw that it was a arrogant green aura!
It seems that the aisle was being built in the Republic!
What does this mean by you? The thin guy is very fluent in Chinese. When he hears it, he also has the taste of Ludong dialect!
Are you from Zhongguo? I frowned and asked, he is not the boss. There are photos of the boss Bartel on the information. Although it was taken secretly and it was very blurry, it is definitely not this one.
yes
The thin guy nodded and waited for my next sentence. If it were other reckless guys, he would definitely rush up directly, but he had practiced it and knew that he could stab five people in such a short time, which was definitely not an ordinary person, so he did not rashly attack me.
Since it is a native of Zhongguo, why do you want to help the evil? Don't you know what Bartel is doing? I asked sternly
The thin man smiled and touched his beard: My friend, is it just to say this?
I'm here to take Bater's life. I also touched my fake beard and said with a smile
The thin man's eyes sterned and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't hear it clearly, it seemed that he was not going to eat the punishment for the toast. Then he staggered his hands, lit up his moves, swept his body, and slapped his palms in a chain, slapped at my chest.
Wait! I retreat and stop, Li Daimo, the head of Laoshan, is you?
The thin man was stunned for a moment and stared at me with his eyes: Who are you?
It seems that I really know the palm technique that this man just now has been slapped at the Wudang Conference. He used the head of Laoshan Li Daimo. Of course, I can remember his name, which has something to do with his name.
But I remember this move, not because the move itself impressed me, but because in the battle between 32 and 16, Master Li's opponent was the junior sister. Master Li had purple air, lilac, and very light purple air. I guess he had just passed the tribulation not long ago.
The night before the competition, the junior sister had menstruation and had to sleep very late. So she was sleepy during the competition. She went on stage to fight against Master Li for a few times. Master Li took the first move, the first move was this two-palm chain, which directly hit Si Momo's chest!
I was shocked at that time and thought this guy was a lustful Taoist priest!
But Si Momo only used one hand and within a few moves, he hit Master Li's shoulder twice in a row, and defeated him and admitted defeat directly to avoid continuing to fight and humiliate himself. He lost calmly
So apart from that slutty move, I have a pretty good impression of Master Li
Later, Daji told me that this is the move. If a man is changing, he will also grab his chest!
I remembered this trick similar to my double palm chain of the clawed hand of the milk dragon!
Your master and I met once. I said with a smile.
Humph, so what? The thin guy sneered, and it seemed that he was not going to sell me this face!
I remember that the list I gave to Tianzola was named Master Li of Laoshan, because he was also a purple ah after all. Even if he could not be the eye of the Five Elements Formation, running around as a formation vein was excellent!
He, a villain, doesn't give me face, but I can't help but give Master Li a face. Ah, they are all family!
After a famous and upright sect, he was accusing the tiger outside the border. Are you not afraid that your master will punish you? I said with my hands behind my back
Who are you? The thin man is a little impatient
Haha, I smiled slightly, Ziyangmen, Xia Lang
Humph, who do you think it is! It turns out that you are the one who seeks fame. I have long wanted to know you for a while!
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