Chapter 8: Goldfish Heavy Duty Locomotive

Wang Xian put the Zhuding Ziluo robe on a small piece of glass and walked straight towards the youth.

"Eight goldfish, I'm afraid your five or six thousand dollars is not enough at all. I will call the police now and let the police handle this problem."

Wang Xian looked at the youth and said coldly.

The young man in front of him was too arrogant and self-righteous. If he apologized to himself at once, he might not care about him, and he would waste sixteen dragon spirits.

But he was so arrogant, Wang Xian would naturally not get used to him, he didn't know now that he gradually possessed the arrogance of a dragon.

"Boy, I think you are looking for something, how much is your broken electric car worth? How much is your broken goldfish worth, I pay you, don't know what is good or bad." The young man saw him take out his mobile phone and walked over coldly. Said.

"Boy, I think you are looking for a beating." A few young people behind him came over, and the four surrounded Wang Xian.

"Hey, you young people don't get angry and discuss it carefully." An old man next to him saw it, and kindly walked over and shouted: "Young man, look at how much you have lost. These young people are not unreasonable. Don't be greedy."

Wang Xian looked at the old man, his eyes fell on the four young people beside him.

"The electric car was crashed. I don't need you to compensate, but my goldfish." Wang Xian said, placing the eight Zhuding Ziluo robes in the broken fish tank on the ground, with a cold color on his face: "My goldfish Need compensation. There are eight Zhuding Ziluo robes. You can learn about the value of each one on the Internet."

"What a broken Zhuding Ziluo robe, boy, don't give me a joke, it's very arrogant, I tell you, you don't even want to get a penny today." The young man looked at Wang Xian coldly. Pointed at him and said.

"What? Zhuding Ziluo Robe?" However, the old man who was persuading them was stunned. He looked at the goldfish beside Wang Xian and hurried over.

"It's really a Zhuding Ziluo robe, it turned out to be real." The old man ran over and saw the goldfish in the broken fish tank. He squatted distressedly: "The best Zhuding Ziluo robe, these two should be fine, the young man quickly Protect them!"

"Zhu Ding Zi Luo Robe, is it really Zhu Ding Zi Luo Robe?" Some people behind them heard the old man's exclamation and walked over in astonishment.

"It's really a Zhuding Ziluo robe, this is the nobleman among the goldfish, two of them were crushed to death. It's a shame."

"Looking at these appearances, the Zhuding Ziluo robes are also top-notch, worth at least three to four hundred thousand yuan."

Some people came over, and when they saw the goldfish on the ground, they also exclaimed and said with regretful faces.

"Three to four hundred thousand." The young man standing on the side heard the old man and a few other people's exclamation, with a look of error on his face, and he stared at a few goldfishes on the ground strangely.

"This... these goldfish are worth three to four hundred thousand?" He said in shock.

"Not some." The old man raised his head and looked at the young man: "It is one piece, one piece is worth three to four hundred thousand yuan. According to this quality, it will not be less than three hundred and fifty thousand."

"Two were directly crushed to death. These four fish scales were all dropped and ruined. Six of them are no less than two million." A middle-aged man watched the goldfish and said slowly: "Zhuding Ziluo Robe is very difficult. Nurturing, now there are eight at once, but it's a pity that it turns out to be..."

The middle-aged said, shaking his head constantly.

And more and more people came around. They came here because of today's goldfish exhibition. They are all goldfish enthusiasts. They naturally know the king of goldfish, Zhu Ding Zi Luo Pao.

Hearing a personal sigh, the youth opened his mouth slightly.

Wang Xian looked at the young man and said coldly, "I think we should let the police solve this matter."

"There is no more than two million. There is a goldfish exhibition in the flower and bird market today. Experts can give a loss price as soon as they appraise it." The old man shook his head: "Young man, be careful when riding a bicycle. It's a pity. goldfish."

The young man opened his mouth, the young man behind him also stood in astonishment.

They did not expect that the few goldfish that were killed were worth more than two million.

The youth looked embarrassed when he saw Wang Xian take out his cell phone.

This time the matter is his full responsibility, and the result of the judgment is undoubtedly, he needs to compensate more than two million yuan.

But if he wants to take out more than two million, how can he take it out.

If this were to let the old man in his family know, it would be even worse.

"This brother, don't call the police." The young man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly said to Wang Xian.

"You don't need to call the police, compensation." Wang Xian said coldly towards him.

"I..." The young man looked at the young people behind him with embarrassment.

"Shanhe, we can give you four or five hundred thousand at most, you know." The young people behind them looked helpless and continued: "Why don't you ask you..."

"No." The young man immediately shook, and he must not let his family know. He looked at Wang Xian and gritted his teeth: "Little brother, I will pay you my heavy locomotive."

"Heavy locomotive?" Wang Xian raised his brows and looked at the very domineering locomotive.

"My heavy locomotive was made by me just now and it is worth 1.53 million yuan." The young man said with embarrassment.

"A heavy locomotive worth 1.53 million?" Wang Xian frowned, a little disbelief.

"You can check it on the official website, and I have the order record here." The young man took out his mobile phone and opened the record: "This heavy locomotive is a specially customized version of the Harley flagship gliding, with a total price of 1.53 million."

"One million five hundred and thirty thousand might not be enough, and it's still a second-hand heavy locomotive." Wang Xian said mockingly: "For example, six Zhuding Ziluo robes are worth 2.2 million yuan."

Hearing his words, the youth looked embarrassed, walked to the small trunk of a Harley heavy motorcycle and took out a box.

"Plus this pair of shoes." The youth opened the box, revealing a shoe: "Nike Back to the Future 2, limited to 81 pairs in the world, worth about 700,000."

Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the shoes with a bit of surprise.

"This is what Shanhe bought and pretended to be forced. Now..." The corners of the young people beside him couldn't help but twitched: "This collision, back to before liberation."

Wang Xian frowned slightly. Whether it is a heavy locomotive worth more than 1.5 million yuan or a shoe worth 700,000 yuan, it is not as good for him as money.

"You can sell the heavy motorcycle, and there will be no shortage of buyers for these shoes." The young man said with embarrassment: "I don't have any cash, and your goldfish is only worth more than two million. Mine is also worth two hundred. More than ten thousand."

"Okay!" Wang Xian nodded, his face was not very good.