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    ? Chapter Sixty-Four is Worthless

    This is Liu Xianglan's decision. When she saw Li Tieniu's motorcycle that was about to be scrapped, she made up her mind. Counting the 3,000 yuan that Li Tieniu wanted to return, plus some extra money, she could buy a new one.  The motorcycle is gone.

    Besides, she really couldn't think of how to repay Li Tieniu.

    ? After returning to the town from the city, Liu Xianglan returned to the logistics point and changed to a small truck to deliver packages to the city, and drove directly to the Shuxin Bottled Water Factory.

    If you see a woman delivering goods in a van, or doing long or short distances, please don't laugh at them.

    Women are inherently weak, if it is not forced by life, who would like to sleep in the open, leave early and return late?

    ? In the evening, when Li Tieniu came to take over the shift, he saw a group of people surrounded by the entrance of the supermarket from a distance.

    "It seems that this kid really made money, and bought a new motorcycle so quickly."

    "It should be. I didn't expect that the son of Lao Li's family can be so troublesome and get up so quickly."

    "Cut, I don't know who said it at the beginning. This supermarket will close within a few days. It's been almost a month. Isn't it a shame?"

    "That's right, Tie Niu is born with riches and honor based on his appearance, it's just a bumpy process."

    Many people talked about it, and even fortune-tellers and fortune-tellers appeared.

    ? In fact, there are quite a few people in rural areas who are stalking people. Many people will flatter you when they see you are doing well, but they don¡¯t mind stepping on you if you are unlucky the next day.

    "Isn't it just a broken motorcycle worth a few thousand yuan? It's better to have my son's Yamaha with more than 20,000 yuan." Zhang Cuifen was also there, and said sarcastically.

    In fact, the old Yu's family and the old Li's family had such a trouble, Zhang Cuifen's family would not come to Li Tieniu to buy things, especially Zhang Cuifen, she would only come when Qian Aihua stayed in the supermarket and needed some daily necessities.

    "Come on, Zhang Cuifen, is this comparable?"

    "That is, they bought it with their own money, and yours bought it with borrowed money. Can your son compare with Tie Niu?"

    "Compared to what, Yu Xiaofeng, a person who is just waiting to die, is also ashamed to compare with Li Tieniu?"

    In an instant, many people spoke out to fight back, and Zhang Cuifen's face turned pale with anger.

    But she was helpless. Now Li Tieniu is well-known in Yakou Village. He is only in his early twenties and is already a supermarket owner. As for his son Yu Xiaofeng, he doesn¡¯t find a job, and he doesn¡¯t work in the fields.  , It is really not wronged him to say that he is eating and waiting to die.

    "Stop competing, Li Tieniu didn't buy this car."

    At this time, the salesman who brought the car to Yakou Village said something with an urban accent.

    In an instant, Zhang Cuifen regained her spirits.

    "Fawning, are you still flattering?" Zhang Cuifen said triumphantly: "Maybe the surname Li has already lost money in opening a supermarket, and he is here to die, and even buys a new motorcycle, so he is worthy of riding their car."  A broken motorcycle that is about to be scrapped."

    "In this comparison, he is not much better than my son, maybe he is not as good as my son."

    "When I see the faces of you people, I feel disgusted. Has the surname Li benefited you?"

    It's no wonder Zhang Cuifen said that, the quality of Li Tieniu's supermarket is similar to that sold in the town, but almost every commodity is one or two yuan cheaper, so what does he use to make money.

    However, a word from the young man who brought the car made Zhang Cuifen lose his composure.

    "Although this car was not bought by Li Tieniu, it was bought by a beautiful woman as a gift for him. It was sent all the way from the city to Yakou Village. If I knew it, I should pay for the shipping fee."

    In an instant, Zhang Cuifen's expression turned extremely ugly. Someone gave it to Li Tieniu?

    Moreover, she is still a beautiful woman!

    In such a comparison, Yu Xiaofeng is really worthless.

    Zhang Cuifen didn't have the face to stay any longer, turned around and left quickly, she was thinking, didn't that pretty woman who came to the city last time dumped Li Tieniu, did she come back again?

    After Zhao Wenjing left, some people in the village were gossiping, probably saying that Li Tieniu was dumped by that woman in the city, otherwise, why wouldn't he come?

    At this time, Li Tieniu just came to the entrance of the supermarket, and he was a little puzzled when he saw Zhang Cuifen leaving with a gloomy face.

    I saw a brand new motorcycle at the entrance of the supermarket, exactly the same as the one I bought when I first bought it.

    What the hell is this to see that my motorcycle is about to be scrapped, so I deliberately put it here to anger myself?"Tie Niu, you are here, hurry up and sign, my little brother has to go back to the city." At this time, Qian Aihua saw Li Tieniu coming to take over, and hurried forward and said.

    Li Tieniu froze for a moment, signed?

    "You are Li Tieniu?" The young man who brought the car took a look at Li Tieniu, handed him the receipt and said, "Sign for it, and I will give you the key after signing."

    "This trip has been a pain for me. If I had known it would be sent from the city to Yakou Village, I would have to ask that beauty for the shipping fee no matter what I said."

    At this moment, Li Tieniu understood that this car was bought from the city and given to him, and it was a beautiful woman.

    In the city?

    The biggest possibility is Hu Yue, but she doesn't know that her motorcycle is about to be scrapped?

    As for Zhao Wenjing, perhaps he has long forgotten about himself.

    "Thank you, Aunt Hua, hurry up and bring a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of water to this brother." Li Tieniu accepted the receipt with a smile, and was stunned when he saw the name of the payer.

    A reasonable and unexpected name, Liu Xianglan.

    In Li Tieniu's impression, Liu Xianglan usually lives a frugal life, especially after the divorce, it can be said that she is stingy.

    When I invited Boss Wang to dinner last time, because Boss Wang had something to eat, she wanted to return home to do it, and the underwear, clothes and pants in her closet were not famous brands.  Not much stronger.

    Li Tieniu can also understand, because she wants to raise her daughter and provide for the elderly.

    But he really didn't expect that Liu Xianglan would buy him a brand new motorcycle. Because of what happened last night, his motorcycle was almost scrapped?

    This is 6,000 yuan, which is quite a lot for Liu Xianglan.

    Taking a deep breath, Li Tieniu took the key, climbed up and rode around the village and came back again. The new one is new, it feels very good, and the sound of the engine sounds very comfortable, unlike his scrapped motorcycle.  , Blowing black smoke to death.

    Needless to say, this matter quickly spread throughout Yakou Village.

    Many people said that Li Tieniu was promising, and the beauties outside the mountain offered to give him a car, and some even brought up Zhang Cuifen, and the original incident, which made Zhang Cuifen very angry.

    Regret is certain, but Zhang Cuifen also knows that Li Tieniu has made up his mind, even if Yu Xiaoman is sent to his door, he will not take it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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