Chapter 1647 This Is the Person Who Knows How to Do Business

Now Chen Xinan understood that these guys wanted to buy his car!

Without even saying hello, the curly-haired guy opened the passenger door and got in.

He had a strong body odor that made Chen Xinan feel disgusted.

Just as he was about to chase him out, Curly patted Chen Xinan's arm and said:

"Friend, you look unfamiliar, you must be new here, right?

We won't take it, you won't find any store in Jiabang that dares to take your car.

It's so late, you can only drive the car back!

It's stolen anyway, the longer it stays in your hands, the more danger you will have.

Look at how straightforward these people are in the deal!

Take whatever you give, no bidding!

This is the rule of Jiabang City, so you have to abide by it!"

Others also gathered around, pointing at Chen Xinan and said:

"Don't be shameless! Fifty thousand is not a small amount, if it were someone else, thirty thousand would be good enough!"

"Look at you, you are also new to the industry, right? Let me teach you a trick first, learn to be content! Otherwise, you won't be able to survive in this industry!"

"Boy, I have a bad temper, don't force me to get angry! Then you will know how terrible it is to piss me off!"

Chen Xinan laughed dumbly.

Now he finally understood what these people meant!

After all this time, it turns out that Jiabang City is a place where black cars are sold!

These people who drive small cars around several blocks are all thieves.

They steal cars and come to Jiabang City to sell them.

A car that costs hundreds of thousands or even millions may be stolen before it has been driven for a long time.

Then it is sold here for tens of thousands of yuan.

You know, this is Inca dollars!

The car that Chen Xinan drove was worth at least 700,000 or 800,000 Inca dollars, but he only gave 50,000 yuan.

But the car was not originally his, and 50,000 yuan was also taken for nothing.

But Chen Xinan was not comfortable being ripped off by others, so he simply held out his hands.

100,000, not a penny less!

The group of people around him all frowned.

"You dare to negotiate the price with us? Do you believe that I can't let you leave Jiabang City?"

"I told you, don't make me angry, don't you listen? Do you know what will happen if I get angry? I will beat you to death!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, throw him 20,000, let him get out of the car! He has to sell it even if he doesn't want to!"

Curly sneered and took a stack of money from the people outside and threw it directly on Chen Xinan's face!

The banknotes fell down one after another, and Curly sneered and said: "Take this money and get out of here immediately!

Otherwise, I will kick you out of the car directly, and you don't want a penny!"

He cursed at Chen Xinan and slapped him.

But Chen Xinan stretched out his hand and punched him on the head with a bang, knocking him out directly!

The punch was so fast that the people outside didn't see it clearly at all.

Seeing Curly's head tilted, he slumped on the seat as if he was asleep, a group of people looked at each other, not knowing why.

Chen Xinan leaned over, opened the passenger door, and kicked Curly out of the car!

The people below realized that their companions were knocked unconscious, and they all screamed.

"How dare you attack us? This kid is simply looking for death!"

"You stupid guy who doesn't know what's good for you! If you dare to come to Jiabang City to make trouble, then don't leave!"

"I can beat eight of these idiots and young people with one hand!"

A group of people shouted and cursed, and they all rushed into the car.

Chen Xinan simply opened the door and walked out, rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and waved at them.

The motorcyclist pulled out a large wrench from the side of the motorcycle and swung it at Chen Xinan's head!

Chen Xinan turned around and kicked him sideways, kicking him up and hitting the rolling gate!

The remaining few people were stunned for a moment, and rushed over with a roar.

Chen Xinan didn't need to be polite when dealing with these little people. He knocked them down one by one with three punches and two kicks, just like cutting vegetables with a knife!

"No, this guy knows kung fu, it's not easy to deal with him!" The motorcyclist stood up, covering his chest, looked at Chen Xinan in horror, then turned around and slammed the shutter door!

With a crash, the shutter door opened.

Chen Xinan's eyes widened. He didn't expect that there was a large car repair shop inside the door!

There were many people inside, busy working with their heads down.

Some were polishing, and some were spraying paint.

Seeing the people outside, everyone raised their heads, stopped their work, picked up the tools beside them, and slowly walked over!

"Boy, don't run if you dare! Pull out his car keys to prevent him from running away!"

"Don't worry, I've blocked his escape route, he can't run away!"

"You dare to hit us? Boy, I think you are tired of living!"

Chen Xinan took a quick look at the group of people walking out, about 30 of them.

It looks like he'll be busy for a while!

He sighed and had no intention of running away.

Instead, he took the initiative to walk to the door of the rolling shutter and kicked the motorcyclist to the ground!

With a toe, he lifted the big wrench up and grabbed it in his hand.

He stood under the rolling shutter, holding the wall with one hand and holding the big wrench with the other hand, raising it to his head and knocking it calmly.

The clanging sound made people feel a little irritated, and the workers looked at Chen Xinan with undisguised astonishment.

Is this guy crazy?

Or is he blind and can't see so many of us?

Why doesn't he have the slightest fear?

Just when everyone wanted to rush over regardless of everything, a shout came from behind!

A middle-aged man in an Inca wrap skirt came over and glanced at Chen Xinan.

He looked at the people he knocked down again, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

He should be the boss of these people, so everyone respected him and stood behind him honestly.

The motorcyclist quickly got up and told him what had just happened.

After listening, the middle-aged man looked at Chen Xinan again, and then called out to someone behind him: "Jili!"

A young man in his twenties ran over and called out to him: "Dad!"

The middle-aged man whispered a few words into his ear.

Jili turned and ran away.

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Xinan and asked: "Is that the only car you have?"

Chen Xinan did not answer, but just looked at him lazily.

The people next to him saw Chen Xinan's rude attitude, shouted at him, and wanted to step forward.

The middle-aged man turned his head and scolded everyone, asking them to be quiet.

Jili brought a bag, opened it and let the middle-aged man take a look.

The middle-aged man pointed at Chen Xinan and said: "Give it to him!"

Jili came over, handed the bag to Chen Xinan, and said to him: "One hundred thousand! It's yours now!"

Chen Xinan didn't count it, and took the bag in his hand.

"Boss!" The motorcyclist looked at the middle-aged man with an embarrassed look and said, "This breaks the rules..."

The middle-aged man said with a stern face, "I'll make it up!"

He turned his head and held out his hand to Ji Li.

Ji Li took out a business card and handed it to him.

The middle-aged man handed the business card to Chen Xin'an and said, "If you have any more business, come to me directly!

No matter what business it is, as long as it can make money, I will do it!"

Look, this is a person who knows how to do business!

Chen Xin'an grinned, took the business card with the bag of money, turned around and left.

After just two steps, he turned back and walked towards the motorcyclist.

The motorcyclist thought that this guy was still unwilling to let him go, and his face changed with fear. He leaned against the wall next to him, turned his head and shouted to the middle-aged man, "Boss!"

Chen Xin'an pointed to the motorcycle parked next to the rolling gate and held out his hand to him.

Damn!

Selling the car for 100,000 yuan has already broken the rules of the industry, and now you still want my car?

Are you a thief or a bandit?

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man next to him shouted: "Give him the key!"