Chapter 202: Rebellious Son, Where is My Bicycle?
"roll!"
"If I see you again, you know the consequences!"
Following He Daqing's loud shout, Qiangzi and others who were lying on the ground stood up tremblingly and fled into the night ahead.
He Daqing originally planned to take these people directly to the machinery factory to question them, but Ding Qiunan said that Ji Shengli's father was the deputy director of the machinery factory. If they continued to make trouble, she might not be able to work normally in the machinery factory in the future.
Girls are different from boys. If something like this happens late at night, they will inevitably be gossiped about.
Since Ding Qiunan was unwilling to continue, He Daqing was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.
Fortunately, Ji Shengli left a brand new bicycle, so today's trip was not in vain.
"Thank you, Master. If you hadn't been there just now, I wouldn't know what to do!"
On the way back, He Daqing rode one bicycle with one hand and held another bicycle with the other hand. Soon, he sent Ding Qiunan to where she lived.
Before leaving, Ding Qiunan once again expressed his gratitude to He Daqing.
"You are my apprentice, it's no big deal!"
He Daqing waved his hand, but it was just a casual move.
Ding Qiunan's eyes were filled with gratitude and expectation.
"Then Master, can you teach me the needle technique I used today in the future?"
After all, she is just a young girl, and the most beautiful girl in the machinery factory. There are countless bachelors who are eyeing her every day. If she can learn a few needles from He Daqing, she won't have to worry about similar things happening in the future.
"No problem, as long as you want to learn, I'm willing to teach!"
He Daqing grinned and chatted with Ding Qiunan for a few more words. After all, it was getting late, so he took Ji Shengli's car and left Ding Qiunan's house.
Not long after walking, He Daqing saw a stall selling second-hand bicycles still open at a corner of the alley.
With a blink of his eyes, He Daqing rode over.
Although He Daqing also wanted to take the car for himself, it was someone else's car after all, and it would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble in the future. Instead of doing that, it would be better to sell it directly.
"Master, take a look at this car, how much can it be sold for?"
He Daqing pointed at Ji Shengli's bicycle and asked the stall owner.
"Let me see……"
The master stood up, walked around the bicycle, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This bicycle looks like a new one, it doesn't even have many scratches. Such a good bicycle is being sold. It seems... it came from a shady place.
"Fifty dollars!"
The master thought for a moment and then quoted a price.
He Daqing, "..."
Businessmen are really evil-hearted.
"One price, one hundred dollars!"
He Daqing remained calm and looked at the mechanic and said.
"One hundred? No, absolutely not!"
The mechanic shook his head and said with a smile,
"Your car is nice, but if I'm right, it must have come from an unscrupulous place. In this case, I can only give you 70 bucks at most!"
In his opinion, most people would be reluctant to sell such good cars. The guy in front of him, riding one and carrying another, most likely picked them up or stole them.
The seller is eager to sell this kind of car, which comes from an illegal source, and will pay any price.
However, he didn't expect that He Daqing was not a pushover either. After hearing the price, he turned around and left with his bicycle without any hesitation.
"One hundred, one hundred is one hundred, that's all!"
Seeing He Daqing was about to leave, the mechanic hurriedly took a few steps forward and stopped him.
Such a good car will never be a problem to sell. Even if it only costs a hundred dollars, he will make a profit!
"That's pretty much it!"
He Daqing snorted, handed over the money with one hand and the goods with the other, and got a hundred yuan in his hands in an instant. Well, since he came to this world, this is the first time that he has received such a big reward for doing good deeds.
Not bad, very good!
Holding the hundred yuan, He Daqing rode his bicycle happily home.
On the other side, Ji Shengli ran back home breathlessly. When he found that no one was chasing him, he finally patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Oh my god, I failed to play the role of a hero saving the damsel in distress and almost got caught in the act. I am so unlucky.
As for if Qiangzi and his people reported him, Ji Shengli was not panicked at all. He would just deny it. Anyway, he hadn't been caught!
Moreover, his own father is the deputy director of the machinery factory, who dares to mess with him!
Thinking of this, Ji Shengli just returned to his room. Exhausted from running all the way, he soon fell asleep.
Early the next morning.
Ji Shengli was awakened by his father's shouting.
"Victory, Victory, where is my bicycle? You rode it away yesterday, why is it gone now?"
Ji Shengli's biological father is named Ji Chunming. Although he is the deputy director of a machinery factory, a bicycle is a very valuable property to him.
This is the bicycle he bought with great difficulty after saving for a long time.
"what?"
Ji Shengli opened his eyes in a daze, and was stunned when he heard this.
Yeah, where's the bicycle?
Suddenly, he remembered something and couldn't help but think to himself, "Oh no!"
I was so busy running away last night that I left my bicycle there!
This...what should I do!
"Dad, I lent the car to my friend. I'll bring it back to you tonight!"
In a hurry, Ji Shengli quickly made up an excuse.
As expected, Ji Chunming's angry curses were heard from outside the house.
"You loser, you can lend me your bicycle so easily? I have to go to work! I'm going to be late!"
"Oh, Dad, I will definitely bring it back to you tonight!"
Ji Shengli responded impatiently, but he was actually very panicked.
Only after his old father walked away muttering did Ji Shengli secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, without even bothering to wash up or put on his clothes, he headed straight for the alley where he had been last night.
After going around for a few times, there was nothing at all!
"Where's my car!"
Ji Shengli widened his eyes and felt sick all over.
This bicycle was bought by my father with great difficulty. If it is lost, won’t I be beaten to death when I go back?
This...what should I do?
Ji Shengli was so anxious that he was running around in circles, like a lost rabbit, walking back and forth in the nearby alleys.
After a while, he suddenly stopped.
But at the corner not far away, I saw a middle-aged man sitting there repairing bicycles, and there were a few broken second-hand bicycles parked next to the stall.
One of them was relatively new and immediately caught Ji Shengli's attention.
Ji Shengli took a few quick steps and stared at the bicycle for a moment. Damn, isn't this the bicycle he lost? There are still scratches on the handlebars that he left!
"Master, where did you get this car?"
Ji Shengli asked with a gloomy face.
"What's the matter, young man, are you interested?"
The mechanic was repairing a tire. When he heard the noise, he couldn't help but look up and ask.