Chapter 39 Take Your Life



The program crew borrowed a three-wheeled electric vehicle from the village for them to use on the street.

It was also their bad luck that the other houses had beds, but the bungalow had nothing.

The program team said that the market is not far away. Just walk south to the end, then go all the way west and you will arrive.

Although they had never ridden a three-wheeled electric vehicle before, Xia Yan was able to use it right away and sped along.

There was a speed bump not far away on the country road. He didn't even step on the brakes, and the three people sitting in the back of the car were shaken from side to side.

"Xia Yan, drive carefully!" Chen Yun grabbed the handle tightly, wishing he could pull the person out of the car.

Xia Yan didn't care and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The faster the speed, the more he loved it!

The young man had bright eyes and laughed heartily, turning a deaf ear to the complaints coming from the car behind him.

Heading west, the three-meter-wide country road turns into a wider road.

Poplar trees stand on both sides, and villages are one after another.

Halfway through the journey, Xia Yan was forced to stop driving his stylish electric car.

The driver was replaced by Fu An.

Inside the carriage, Xia Yan sat quietly.

"Um, I didn't know that old man didn't even look at the intersection. It's really not my fault! Besides, my quick eyes and hands prevented a catastrophic car accident."

"Let's just say, if any one of you were in this situation, would you be able to remain calm in the face of danger like me?"

Chen Yun glared at him coldly, "You are the most steady, as steady as a mad old dog!"

It didn't sound like a compliment, and seeing the two women's unfriendly looks, Xia Yan consciously kept his mouth shut.

Qi Huan covered his heart, which had eased, and tried to comfort him, "Safety is the most important thing. If we had really collided just now, do you think we would still have a chance to sit here and chat?"

Xia Yan thought they were making a big deal out of nothing and said nonchalantly, "We didn't hit him! If you want to blame someone, blame that old man. He's got white hair but he still doesn't obey traffic rules. He crossed the road without looking left or right and rushed in like a cannon."

He noticed that there were no traffic lights at any of the intersections along the way, so he was very careful.

Qi Huan disapproved, "Who told you to drive so fast, ignoring the lives of those behind us?"

"Stop it, who cares about your life or death? I'm just going at a normal speed, okay?" Xia Yan was displeased with what he said and said impatiently, "I hate you women the most. You keep nagging about the little things."

Qi Huan had never seen such a vulgar man before, and he himself was not very good at talking. Anger was hidden in his eyes.

On the other hand, Cheyenne was still whistling in a dreadful manner.

Chen Yun spread his hands in front of Xia Yan and asked softly, "Guess what I'm going to take from my hands later?"

Chen Yun's words came out of nowhere. Xia Yan unconsciously observed her hands, which were facing upwards, with slender fingers. He asked in confusion, "Take what? Can you take things from the air?"

God knows what she wants to take, it’s not the worm in her stomach.

"I'll kill you!" With two quick hands, Xia Yan's neck was immediately strangled. Chen Yun turned her head and said to Qi Huan, viciously, "If you can use your hands, don't use your mouth. Sisters, let's fight him!"

Qi Huan suppressed his anger, and after watching Shen Yun's operation in amazement, he immediately joined the battlefield.

Xia Yan accidentally fell into a disadvantageous position, and he had no idea that Shen Yun's hands were meant to strangle him.

"Let me go!"

"Tickle him."

"Who twisted my thigh?"

"Ahem... I'm dead."

The noise behind him continued. Fu An turned his head to take a look and saw that several people were making a fuss. He smiled and said loudly: "It just so happens that I will go to the police station first and then to the crematorium. It's a free one-stop service. No need to thank me."

It ended with Cheyenne offering a very sincere apology.

Houses in the countryside aren't very tall, mostly two or three stories high. Buildings higher than that are rare. Even in the marketplace, houses with more than three stories are rare.

There weren't many people at the market in the afternoon, with occasional calls of hawkers coming from loudspeakers.

Fruit is cheaper now, only two yuan per pound. Come buy some and take a look.

Fu An originally wanted to find a place to park his tricycle, but when he saw that others just rode their tricycles in, he decided to follow the local customs.

Most of the shops in the center of the market are clothing stores, and most of the stalls on both sides sell fruits.

"Where can I buy a bed?" Xia Yan looked at everything in front of him with emotion. The old man's clothes were so cheap, only twenty yuan for the whole set, but the colors were too flashy.

Fu An asked someone and followed the directions of passers-by.

There are several crossroads in the street, and you will reach the road with the least people. The words "Furniture Market" are engraved on the plaque.

There are shoe racks, clothes drying racks, tables and other items at the entrance of the store.

Several people entered the first store.

The boss was a middle-aged man who was lying on a recliner and browsing his phone. He got up and greeted people when he heard the noise.

"What do you want to buy?" The boss looked them up and down. It was the first time he had seen such handsome people. "You are dressed like stars on TV."

A few people smiled.

"Boss, we want to buy beds." Shen Yun looked around. The store was like a large passage, with long rooms filled with furniture.

The boss led a few people inside.

"Boss, how much is this bed?" It looks very grand.

"It's off-season now. It's selling for 8,000 during the New Year. I'll give you a discount and make it 6,000."

"What about that one?"

It doesn't look very high-end.

"Three thousand."

Every price the boss quoted weighed heavily on the four people's hearts.

Chen Yun thought about the money in his pocket and simply asked directly, "Boss, which is the cheapest bed in your store and how much is it?"

Upon hearing this, the boss's eyes became strange. They were all dressed fashionably and didn't look like poor people.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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