Before Yan Bugui could finish his words, he rushed over in a hurry, as if he was afraid of being overtaken by others.

"Youde, let me go!"

Yan Bugui rushed to Wu Youde, held the handle of the car with one hand, and said with a smile.

"Oh, this is a new car. Did you buy it, Youde?"

"Tsk tsk... This car looks so beautiful. It's bright and smooth, and it's so slippery to the touch. It's really nice!"

"Youde, let me go. I know where the neighborhood committee is."

Yan Bugui looked at Wu Youde expectantly, looking very expectant.

Only then did Wu Youde understand what he had in mind. Was he after his own bicycle?

I want to use it to call people on the street so that I can ride my bike.

Abacus Master, this CPU is spinning really fast!

At this time, from the corner of his eye, Wu Youde could already see He Yuzhu and Xu Damao not far away, who were also eager to try.

There is not a single bicycle in the entire courtyard!

Wu Youde opened the sky and split the ground in the yard today!

That’s how good it is!

Wu Youde thought about it for a while and thought it would work. Someone happened to be running errands for him.

"Third uncle, can you ride a bicycle?"

"Yes!"

Yan Bugui answered confidently, but Wu Youde didn't quite believe it.

You don’t even have a bicycle, so you say you can ride a bicycle?

Lying in bed at night and kicking in the air, right?

"Third uncle, I just bought this car. It cost me a total of 1.7 million, and I still have the receipt in my pocket!"

"If I fall and touch, you have to compensate me!" Wu Youde said.

Although he is not short of money now, he doesn't want the bicycle he just bought to be wasted. This bicycle will be his car for a long time in the future.

Yan Bugui said with a smile: "Youde, don't worry, I really know how to ride."

"I don't have a bicycle, but our principal does. Sometimes when the principal has something to do, I ride to help."

"Isn't that what you learned by going back and forth?"

Wu Youde believed it immediately!

Okay, this operation is very calculated and in line with the style of abacus master.

"That's it. Third uncle, I'll trouble you. You go and come back quickly. A group of people are waiting."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I'll go right away. Don't worry, you have virtue. I guarantee that the jade will be returned to Zhao intact!"

Yan Bugui was overjoyed and happily went to take the handlebar from Wu Youde. He even forgot that there was a dead man lying next to him and laughed out loud.

"Eh?"

Yan Bugui was stunned for a moment, and found that Wu Youde did not let go of the handlebars.

"Third uncle, didn't you give me a pot of jasmine last time? How is it doing?"

"...Uh, haha, this..."

Yan Bugui's expression changed, and the small eyes behind his lame glasses blinked...

He lowered his head and looked at the shiny, slippery stainless steel handlebars. He felt really itchy. This car is really good!

It's much better looking than the second-hand junk car the principal bought from a car repair shop.

It’s a new car, I must ride it today, have a great time!

"Oh, Jasmine, keep it up, keep it up, I'll bring it to you in the next two days."

Yan Bugui laughed and said, "Youde, I will bring it to you when the work is done!"

"Third uncle, you are so, so polite. Tell me, we are all neighbors. You gave me flowers and you still have to bring them to me?"

Wu Youde waved his hand, "I can just serve it myself. Third uncle, you are such a nice person, and you are so kind to me!"

"You ride slower. If my car costs 1.7 million, it will fall. Don't injure you..."

Yan Bugui's face twitched and the corners of his mouth trembled.

Finally, he excitedly took over the handlebar, turned around and started running. He kicked his left foot, made a semicircle with his right foot, and sat on it.

Is he still showing off? ! !

Wu Youde almost laughed when he saw it, but thinking that the deceased was the most important, he quickly held back and still maintained a solemn look.

Yan Bugui ran away on his bicycle, but a brand-new bicycle suddenly appeared, which still made everyone surprised and envious!

"Angkor, have you bought a car?"

Xu Damao came over and said, "I just heard that you spent 1.7 million? I'll kill my own mother, you're so awesome Angkor!"

"Brother Angkor, what brand is your car?"

"Phoenix? Or flying pigeon?"

Wu Youde nodded and said lightly: "Permanent."

"Forever? Forever is good. I went to the countryside with my dad to play a movie this time. There is a Forever in the commune. I heard that Forever is now the number one brand!"

Xu Damao was really shocked. His donkey face was full of envy. He slapped his mouth a few times and said with a smile: "Brother Angkor, you are so rich!"

Wu Youde glanced at him, and his words made sense.

"No money."

Wu Youde shook his head and said: "It's just good luck. I made a fortune today."

"Yo?! Really!"

Xu Damao suddenly opened his eyes wide and said with some disbelief: "Earned 1.7 million?"

"No."

"Oh……"

Xu Damao felt much better instantly, and said in his heart, "I knew it was impossible."

He asked casually: "How much did you earn?"

"two millions."

"puff!!"

Xu Damao couldn't get up a mouthful of saliva, it was stuck in his throat, and he kept coughing.

His face turned red, his neck became thick, and he almost choked to death on his own spit.

"More...more...cough cough cough..."

"How much? Cough cough cough cough!"

Xu Damao was still a little unwilling to give up. He stared at Wu Youde with wide eyes. He suspected that his ears had heard wrongly.

"Thief Sun, you heard that right!"

"It's just two million in cash, do you hear me clearly?"

He Yuzhu had been watching from the side, and he was not bad at all. He only spoke out when he saw Xu Damao being embarrassed.

Then, without waiting for Xu Damao to speak.

He Yuzhu began to tell the story of today's broadcast in the factory in a passionate manner.

I, Angkor, wrote a song and wanted to dedicate it to the motherland before the National Day to celebrate the motherland...

When the leaders above saw it, they were immediately overjoyed and said that the song was very well written and very artistic...

The song written by Angkor has been selected by the leaders as a song to declare patriotism and promote the scenery of the motherland.

Maybe after a while, you will all be required to study at your workplace...

The state issues a certificate of honor!

People's artist!

Reward two million!

Promoted to deputy director of the Publicity Department!

The treatment is on the same level as that of a director!

Bah bah bah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

He Yuzhu got more and more excited as he talked. By the end of the sentence, his face was glowing and he was in high spirits. He had one hand on his hips and the other waving. He was so high-spirited!

He was completely immersed in it, as if he was Wu Youde and he was the protagonist of all this.

"Haha, do you all understand?"

"Who else doesn't believe it?"

He Yuzhu looked around, looking in all directions, but the surroundings were quiet.

Even Jia Zhang’s cries disappeared...

At this moment, everyone was... numb! !

……

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