Chapter 167 Cheap "Clearance Sale"



Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority.

She hadn't said much since entering the small warehouse, and now she was squatting in front of a bicycle, tapping her fingers lightly on the frame, as if she was pondering something.

Deng Cuixiang began to wonder, what's wrong with Zhou Qiqi? Didn't we agree to buy it?

Then Zhou Qiqi took out a military flashlight, looked up at Master Chen, and said.

"Master Chen,"

The flashlight beam swayed and stopped under the bicycle seat. "You mean this is the factory's 'leftover stock'?"

"Of course it's true!"

Master Chen's smile froze for a moment, then he forced a smile again and patted his chest to assure him.

"This is absolutely legitimate; you guys really hit the jackpot this time!"

"Yeah?"

Zhou Qiqi moved her flashlight down, and the beam of light landed on the welding point of the frame.

"The craftsmanship at Phoenix Bicycle Factory isn't very good either. The welding is so rough, and the weld spatter is so big..."

Her fingers lightly brushed across the solder joints, leaving a speck of black ash on her fingertips.

"And the paint, it looks shiny on the surface, but the paint under the seats is so dark, it's definitely not from the same batch, is it?"

Deng Cuixiang looked closely in the beam of light and found that, just as Zhou Qiqi had said, the paint under the seat was dark, which was clearly different from the bright red paint on the beam.

Her heart skipped a beat, and the joy she had just felt instantly vanished.

Master Chen's face turned bright red, as if he had been slapped twice, but he was still trying to hold on.

"What do you know about bicycles, young lady? Don't talk nonsense! They're leftover stock, so naturally they have flaws! Otherwise, how could they be so cheap? Don't slander me! Or I'll call the police!"

Zhou Qiqi sneered, and the beam of her flashlight suddenly shone on the vehicle identification number.

“Sure! Let’s go to the police! My second uncle works in the quality inspection department of the bicycle factory. He told me that even if there are defects in genuine factory overstock, the frame number is clearly recorded and can be found no matter how you check it.”

She paused, looked up at Master Chen, her eyes sharp as knives, and said, "How about I go and call him and the police to come and take a look right now?"

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