Chapter 4382 Profitable Business
The car was running on a mountain road.
Ye Haoran looked at the situation around him, sighed, and said: "It seems that your country really needs to continue to develop vigorously. Such a road is simply killing people. To be honest, this good body will be jolted into a Urinating frequently!”
"rogue!"
Aslan glanced sideways at Ye Haoran. She was driving. Suddenly, the tires in front of the car banged and there was a roar, and then the car shook violently.
"Holy shit! There's a flat tire!" Aslan suddenly stepped on the brakes. She frowned. After parking the car, she got out of the car and took a look. She saw that the front wheel of the car had blown out. Fortunately, we were on a mountain road and the car wasn't going very fast. If we were on a highway and the car had a tire blowout, and the front wheel had a blowout, it would easily result in a car crash and death!
"Damn!" Aslan kicked the tire, then she looked at Ye Haoran and said: "Hey, is this your domestic car you said? A Chinese car with good quality? It pisses me off! Now at this point , it will be dark soon, if we stay here overnight, we will probably either freeze to death or be eaten by wolves!"
Ye Haoran was also a little strange. He walked over, looked at the tire, and said, "It seems to be punctured. Let me see how the spare tire of this car looks like?" Ye Haoran said, walked to the back of the car, and the body of the car I looked down and saw that there was no spare tire. It must have been stolen and sold for money before, or something like that.
Ye Haoran thought for a while and said, "It's okay, just drive away slowly."
Aslan rolled his eyes at Ye Haoran, "There's no way to open it. Well, let me check the mobile phone signal. Forget it, don't check, there must be no signal here..."
As the two people were talking, a mountain bike suddenly drove over. It was a motorized mountain bike. The tricycle ran over with a black eye. When it got close, the mountain wheel stopped. It says mobile tire repair on the car.
"Hey! Do you need help?" Someone on the tricycle stuck his head out and asked.
When Aslan saw it, he was ecstatic, nodded immediately, and said, "I need it. It's great. It's great to see you."
A man jumped down. He was a bearded Thai man who looked very powerful. He looked at it and said, "Oh, your tires are quite thick. It costs 500 yuan to repair them!"
"Okay! Hurry up!" Aslan said immediately. Five hundred yuan is not too expensive. After all, mobile tire repairs require gas money and so on.
Ye Haoran just looked at it without saying a word. Of course he already understood what was going on. In such a remote place, the tire suddenly burst. Then when the phone signal was still unreachable, a tire repair shop suddenly appeared. The tricycle, it doesn’t take much thinking to know that this is intentional. Ye Haoran had long thought it was strange that such a thick tire would not burst easily at all. It seemed that these people had installed some sharp things on the road before, so it happened like this.
Ye Haoran glanced around, and suddenly felt that the scenery here was quite beautiful. The vegetation here was still very well protected. There were occasional villages in the distance, and most places were covered with continuous mountains. At a glance, it looked vast. And desolate.
Ye Haoran stretched his arms. He looked back and saw two more people jumping off the tricycle. The three of them were rapidly tinkering with the tires. Ye Haoran suddenly found it quite funny. Living in such a good environment, he had to endure poverty and had to use illegal means to obtain profits. And those people in the city always miss the beautiful scenery, but they can only sigh in the busy life.
These are the pros and cons of each.
In about half an hour, the tire was repaired.
Aslan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the tire was installed. She smoothed her hair and said, "Thank you. Here is the money. This is five hundred baht."
The bearded man grinned and said, "Little sister, don't be funny, okay? The five hundred dollars I'm talking about are U.S. dollars, U.S. dollar bills, five hundred dollars!"
"What?" Aslan frowned. You must know that the gap between the US dollar and the Thai baht is still very large. Five hundred US dollars is equivalent to more than 10,000 Thai baht. The normal price for repairing a tire is 500 baht. If it is more than 10,000 baht, it is a scam.
Aslan also understood. She felt that she had really wronged Huaxia Products. It seemed that this puncture was definitely not due to the quality of the car, but because of these people's intention.
Aslan frowned, put away his wallet, and said, "Tell me the price again, how much is it?"
"Five hundred dollars!" The big man stared at Aslan, licked his tongue, and said: "My dear, five hundred dollars is not expensive, right? You have to know that our gas money is very expensive, and... , we are the only place here to repair tires. If it weren’t for us, think about it, you would be trapped here. If you spend the night here, the wolves here are all cannibals.”
Aslan laughed, and she said: "It's better to say that people cannibalize people if they waste money. This is my ID. If you are sure you want more money, just let me know." Aslan said, He took out his police officer ID card and waved it in front of the man's eyes, "I suspect that you deliberately placed sharp objects on the road to cause tire punctures on passing vehicles, thereby charging high repair fees. Please accept my investigation. "
The big man was stunned for a moment when he saw the police officer's ID card. Then he laughed out loud. He waved to the two men behind him and said: "Oh, it turns out she is a female police officer. It's really disrespectful. But, Mr. Police Officer, Even if you are the police chief and you are as beautiful as a flower, you can never save the cost of repairing the car. You must know that we just agreed that it would be five hundred yuan. We will only repair it for you after you agree. Che, now you suddenly changed your mind again, you are not a good police chief for the people."
Aslan nodded, she put the police card away and said, "I understand."
The big man nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's right. A mere five hundred dollars is definitely a small amount for you, a beautiful police officer. Why bother arguing with a bunch of us roughnecks? Isn't it? It's not cost-effective... …boom!"
Before the man could speak, Aslan had already kicked the big man underneath, sending him flying to the ground. Then, Aslan launched two more tornado kicks. Before the other two men could react, their bodies had already flown up and landed heavily on the ground, unable to get up.
Aslan walked towards the bearded man and stepped on the man's chest. She said, "Hey, now, how much do you want?"
"I...I...I don't want it anymore." The big man looked at Aslan in horror. He found that this woman was really violent. The key is, she was powerful enough.
Aslan smiled and said: "This is the right thing. This is the good people of the Kingdom of Thailand. Get out of here!" Aslan said, kicking the big man in the butt and pulling him out of the way. The center kicked to the side of the road, and then Aslan got into the driver's seat and waved to Ye Haoran, who was hanging on the mountain, indicating that it was time to leave.
Ye Haoran quickly went down the mountain and got into the passenger seat. He laughed and said, "I didn't pay you, right? It seems that practicing Muay Thai is beneficial. You see, you can save money."
Aslan just drove and ignored Ye Haoran.
Ye Haoran continued: "Oh, it seems that you, beautiful police officer, are sad. Do you think that the people of the Kingdom of Thailand are embarrassed? Do you think that the quality of our Chinese cars is actually very reliable?"
"Shut up!" Aslan curled his lips, and then said: "Really, tell me, these people have arms and legs, why do they do such illegal things? It's really embarrassing!"
Ye Haoran laughed and said: "This is nothing. In our country of China, I have seen many deceptions that are many times more sophisticated than this... uh... but it seems that there is still trouble."
"What's wrong?" Aslan felt strange.
Ye Haoran sighed and said: "I am impressed by the toughness of your Thai people. It seems that you can put your Muay Thai skills to good use this time."
"What are you talking about...I'll go!" Aslan also saw the situation in front of him. There were more than ten people standing on the road ahead. They all held sticks and stood in the middle of the road, obviously trying to stop Aslan. car. The key point is that these people's clothes are indeed very shabby. They look like a group of extremely poor people who can only do illegal things.
Aslan frowned. Of course she was not afraid. When she was still about ten meters away from those people, Aslan stopped the car. Then she loaded the pistol and got out of the car. She faced the front Those people said: "Hey, please give way!"
"Money to repair the car!" One of the first villagers said, "You haven't given me the money to repair the car! Also, you need to pay for the road to go from here!"
"Huh?" Aslan soon saw the man repairing the car in the crowd. She sneered and walked towards those people. She said, "It seems you know my identity, and , Hey, you, just you, the guy who repairs the car, you can do it. The one who ran faster actually ran in front of us, and even asked someone to come here to stop me. Do you want to be beaten again? "
The man repairing the car shrank his head and muttered: "I took a small road to get here. Besides, you have to pay. If you don't pay, we will all starve to death!"
Aslan frowned and said: "How could you starve to death? You still have land! You can go out to work! And the government also provides you with a living guarantee, don't think I don't know! In addition, even if you have difficulties in life, you can find Local magistrates, if you are doing illegal things here, as a police officer, I must take care of it!"
"Then come and try!" The leader was an old man in his sixties. He was holding a wooden stick and pointing at Aslan. "Sir, police officer, I beg you to leave some money for us. If you don't Agree, then I, the old man, will have to keep your car even if I risk my life..."