"Lao Liu, what are you doing? Do you know what kind of car this is?"
Lu Qingcheng ran up, yelled at the old Mercedes owner, and pushed him away.
"Lv Qingcheng? What are you pretending for? Are you so distressed about a BYD? I don't even feel this bad about my Mercedes."
"Tell me, what is this? I bought a BYD and it's like this."
Old Liu has no idea what this car is.
"That's right. They let us touch their Mercedes-Benz and even invite us to sit in it. But you won't let us touch or sit in your BYD. What are you pretending to be?"
"Who would come to see your car if it wasn't for its good looks? It's ridiculous."
"This white one is so ugly, how many tens of thousands did you spend on it?"
People around began to laugh at Lu Qingcheng.
"Lao Liu, you're in trouble, you're in big trouble, pay me for it, the paint's peeling off."
When Lu Qingcheng saw the paint peeling off the hood of the car, he immediately said to Lao Liu.
"If you want to lose money, then lose money. My son is a manager of a big company. How much can you compensate for this car? I can buy it."
Old Liu said with great momentum.
"Really? In that case, then let your son come down and pay the money."
Li Cheng walked up and said with a smile.
"How much do you want? Is two hundred enough?"
Old Liu took out two hundred yuan.
"Not enough, at least 20,000."
"If you include the depreciation of the car, it would probably be hundreds of thousands."
Yanyan said with a serious expression on her face.
"Hundreds of thousands? Little girl, why are you lying in broad daylight?"
"Is this BYD so expensive?"
Old Liu didn't believe it at all.
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