Chapter 33: Optimistic enmity

Yang Lan took the banknotes out of the stack and laid them flat on the front cover of the big wolf. First, two squares of two squares, then a circle along the right and bottom edges, three times three, one circle, four times four...
He is very careful, every stack of banknotes is aligned, exactly the same as the other stacks, as if playing a fine painting, but he does not know how much shock this painting brings to others!
Not to mention the face like a gray face, Guo Ziyi’s eyes with Yang Lan almost came out.
Where did he think that this big brother was so fierce, he actually stuffed millions of banknotes in his duffel bag and then slammed it over!
Little fat man thinks about it now, because Yang Hao just let him help him for a while, although millions of it is not a big money for his family, but with so much cash, he really is the first time. In the hand.
What if you get robbed?
The little fat man feels his own self, just like a lamb that has been lighted up, and is seen by a group of hungry wolves...
This scene has also brought a strong visual impact to the sales staff of the Spikes. After all, this is really cash!
They saw that Yang Lan’s eyes had changed. From the previous doubts and speculations, they became the present surprises and worship. Psychological activities must be like this: "The trough, the local tyrant!"
When Wen always looked at Yang Hao’s code, he smiled and said:
Yang brothers, are you really, carrying cash to buy a car?

Yang Lan smiled faintly and said: "Yeah, I had something in the last few days. I took the money and didn't use it. I just bought the car and said it would save me from running around."
The light and light look of the clouds, all of which makes people feel that this is the real rich man, not moving, but taking the money out can kill people!
The onlookers couldn’t help but look at Xiaobai’s face, with pity in his eyes.
I really have no eyes, I am not good at it, but also provoke an invisible rich! However, people also like low-key, sandals and shorts to spread the goods, how poor and how poor it is...
Xiaobai’s face struggled again. He muttered:
No, this may be fake money...

Soon, several financial sister papers in the Spike 4S store smashed his last hope.
They used the money counter to count 60 sets of banknotes, not much more, not bad, just 600,000, all of them are real notes. But there are four stacks on the front cover.
I really don't know if Yang Lan has any other plans, or is he obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he has to code a regular shape - eight rows and eight columns just sixty-four stacks!
"More..." There was a young sister paper, holding the remaining four stacks, and some shyly looking at Yang Lan.
No matter what the image of Yang Lan before, so much cash, it is stronger than any hormone!
Yang Xiao smiled, did not pick up, but looked at Wen Ruizhong and asked: "If my car hit someone else's car, is the rest of the money enough to repair?"
Wen did not understand why Yang Lan would ask this question. He said with sincerity and confidence: "We have the highest safety of the tyrants. We have hit others, have not seen any losses, and have repaired a bumper. Where is the use of 40,000?"
Yang Lan signed a contract for the purchase of a car, but the money still allowed the financial girl to hold it. The other person's face was the same as that of the peach, and the heart was like a deer. She thought that Yang Lan would do something with her!
"I don't see it, my brother's 600,000 cars can afford it!" Guo Ziyi shook with a bag full of money, and said to the little white face, "Is it wrong now? Call you broken!"

Short-cut head snorted and dismissively said: "Why do you tell me so much nonsense? I am willing to gamble and lose, and the car is smashed, don't be afraid, we will testify for you!"
"Would you like to drive?" The thin bamboo pole is also very excited, rolling the sleeves of the suit, as if you want to go up and hit a hammer.
"You can't do this." Xiaobai looked angry, he cried, "I want to call the police!"
"The alarm is useless. The police here are our buddies!" said Yan Zhuxiao, "and we have so many people to testify!"
At this time, the wild roar of the tyrant wolf suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
I saw that Yang Lan, who had just signed the contract, once again sat on the tyrant. He shook the window and smirked with Wen Rui on the side: "Wen, you may have to trouble me to repair the car!"
Wen Rui is a bit of a spirit, as if he thought of something.
But he did not stop, but instead let the interest go to the side, and also directed the employees to vacate the passage.
"Hey, Big Brother Yang, you wait for me!" Guo Ziyi saw Yang Hao driving to the door, he was anxious, carrying a duffel bag, want to catch up, "I, I have not got on the bus yet!"
The people onlookers in the 4S shop of the Spikes seemed to feel that there was a good play to be staged, followed by Wen to the door.
Xiaobai face hijacked, he also wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but slipped to the door, but saw that the burly bully roared and drove in the direction of his parking, he suddenly stupid: "What is he doing?"
Guo Ziyi took the bag and chased the door. Looking at the front, his mouth could not be closed.
I saw the tyrant wolf illuminating the silvery white light in the sunlight, as if it was a snow-white ancient giant wolf, galloping, roaring, greeted the "small" Fiadi, and suddenly bite it up!
Despite being an SUV, Fiadi is too small!
After the bumper of the tyrant's bumper hit, Fiadi first smashed a large piece, and then, the high-heeled wheel of the tyrant wolf, under the powerful bite force, actually ran up!
Uh... Fiadi’s outer shell is crushed and sunken.
哗啦啦... The front windshield is also squeezed and cracked.
This scene, in the eyes of everyone, is as good as Yang Hao’s millions of cash...
"Too... too... too bully!" Xiaobai's face was crying and tears, and at this moment he felt deep regret.
Guo Ziyi was still shocked by Yang Lan’s move and couldn’t even say anything. Although he was very happy and a bit rebellious, he never thought about making such a violent thing.
"This is too... too..." Guo Zi’s words were robbed by the slim bamboo beside him. "Too irritating, too man!"
The thin bamboo 竿 is so excited that he almost applauds Yang Hao. He is not alone!
None of the veterans in the 4S shop of the Spikes are good-natured. They are also violently moved by Yang Lan, stimulating and trembling.
"This Yang brother, no wonder, no wonder..." Wen Rui regained normality. He shook his head slightly and smiled. He took out a cigarette and ignited a big mouth.
The blue smoke slowly spit out, and Wen Rui was as if he saw his youth in the middle of it.
In the blue smoke, the tyrant slowly opened back, although Fiadi is no longer the same, but the tyrant does not seem to have anything, there is no scratch, at most, the bumper is somewhat sunken, and the point is lost. paint.
Yang Lan came down from the car and got everyone's attention.
But he was so light and light, as if he had just done a small thing.
"Wen, the car troubles you to help repair it! When you get through the formalities, call me to pick up the car!" Yang Hao handed the car key.
"No problem!" Wen Rui laughed. "Up to three days, you still have a brand new bull!"
Then, Yang Lan went to Guo Ziyi and took the duffel bag. He took out a few stacks of red bills from inside and threw them into the little white face like the alms.
Before Xiaobai’s face had fallen to the ground, he was stunned and looked at Yang Lan in horror.
"Give you a car repair, fix it, remember to repair your mouth that is not pumping!" Yang Lan glared at him indifferently.
"Yes, yes, you adults don't remember my villain..." Xiaobai's face changed, and he was happy for a while, then he was jealous, holding money tightly and crying.
You know, his car is really cheap, the staff price, Yang Hao gave the money enough to buy another one. It’s really a must, and Sun Shu’s monk feels that he is willing to kneel.
He really fell down, thinking that he could be given tens of thousands of pieces...
However, Yang Lan, who had emerged, did not pay any attention to him, and Guo Zi, who had a face of worship, went away.
The rest is just a group of people who look at him contemptuously...