Chapter 54: Swaggering through the market (fifth watch)

  Chapter 54 Swaggering through the market (fifth watch)

  Chen Chu turned around, "Wait, 430,000 for the car, 260,000 for the protective equipment?"

  The clerk smiled, "For your safety!"

  Chen Chu: "..."

  ~

  As the BMW R18 heavy-duty cruiser drove out of the container, the eyes of the people around were straightened.

   "Damn it!!"

"too handsome!"

   Not only the students, but also many curious passers-by.

   After all, there are so many students gathered, and other people also like to join in the fun, so they come to see what's going on.

   It was as if a bomb had been thrown into the crowd, and the atmosphere exploded instantly.

   Those who have mobile phones take their mobile phones, while those without mobile phones watch excitedly.

  Everyone's emotions seemed to resonate, and they all burst into enthusiastic cheers.

  At this time, the students had already forgotten about Zhang Geng and his car.

What? He is also a locomotive?

   What a fart!

  Can street cars compare with heavy motorcycles?

  Can a heavy cruiser with a fairing be the same as a street bike without a fairing?

   Not a class at all!

  Even the leaders of the school were staring, man, who doesn't like heavy motorcycles?

  Who didn't have a dream of being a motorcycle rider when he was young?

  In the crowd of onlookers, a fanatic motorcycle enthusiast suddenly recognized the name of this car,

   "BMW R18, heavy cruiser?"

   "What? What R dozen?"

"How much?"

   "This is the interstate highway version, starting at 400,000."

  Others didn't know the situation and had no other reaction, just surprised that the car was so expensive.

  But all the students in the school were shocked.

  Because Chen Chu didn't buy this car, but Chen Baijia gave it to him.

   "Sour! Fuck!"

   "More than 400,000 yuan, if you want to give it away?"

   "It's really embarrassing."

   Someone whispered to a friend, "This car costs more than 400,000 yuan?

  More than 400,000, you can buy a good car.

  Buy a motorcycle, sick? "

   "You don't understand, poor people buy cars is a big deal, rich people buy motorcycles just for fun."

   Zhang Geng in the corner has bowed his head silently. His BMW c400x is 70,000 yuan, which he originally thought was very expensive.

   But the BMW R18 presented by Chen Baijia started at 400,000 yuan.

   It was nothing at first, he was not arrogant enough to compare with Chen Baijia.

  With his background from a well-to-do family, how can he compare with the industrial tycoon Chen Baijia?

   But the car does not belong to Chen Baijia, it belongs to Chen Chu.

  Chen Chu's...

  Zhang Geng looked at his car, closed his eyes, felt strangely calm, started the car directly, twisted the accelerator, and left.

   To stay any longer is to bring shame upon oneself.

  No matter how much his parents dote on him, no matter how much they dote on him, it is impossible to spend hundreds of thousands to buy him a car.

   It can almost catch up with his family's half-year income.

   And it's just a heavy locomotive, not a car.

  ~

  All the students in the same class were flushed with pride.

  Wang Hai's face was even more agitated, he went up and hugged Chen Chu's shoulders, as if to say, 'See, this is my buddy! Iron buddy! '

  Chen Chu was also in an extremely happy mood, and his heart almost turned over.

   But seeing many people taking pictures with their mobile phones, Chen Chu covered his face with his hand, tilted his head and motioned for Wang Hai to drive, "Let's go, eat noodles with fried sauce!"

  He was so excited just now that he forgot the principal's explanation.

  The principal asked him to 'take' away the gift quickly, to satisfy the curiosity of the students, so that they would disperse.

  He was excited and forgot.

  But it’s not too late now, he asked Wang Hai to drive, turned his head and said to the clerk over there,

   "By the way, please leave your things at school, I'll come back and get them."

  The clerk nodded. Anyway, his task for today is here, so it doesn't matter.

  Chen Chuyi twisted the accelerator, "Boom!"

  The crowd quickly moved out of the way, and Chen Chu drove past unskillfully, not daring to go too fast.

  Wang Hai sat in the back seat, his face flushed with excitement, "Damn it!"

  He was sitting in the passenger seat, the back seat.

  The rear seat is a half-wrapped design, and there is a special foot bar for the rear seat under the feet. Sitting up is a word, comfortable.

  Chen Chu was carrying a one-shoulder schoolbag. The scholarship had already been taken into the system space by him, and the one-shoulder schoolbag was just a cover.

  Since his schoolbag was rummaged last time, he basically always carried his schoolbag with him, anyway, it was just a shoulder bag.

  Wang Hai looked around, his expression excited, and the surprised eyes of the people around him excited him, "Fuck, Chen Chu, this car is really awesome!"

  Chen Chudao, "Hahaha, I think so too!"

  The heavy-duty cruiser swaggered through the city with roaring sound waves, attracting countless eyes.

  Pedestrians cast their attention one after another, surprised, envious, curious, and so on.

  Chen Chu braked slowly, because the Zhajiang noodle shop had arrived.

  Wang Hai was a little unsatisfied, "Chen Chu, don't, I'm not hungry yet, let's take another walk, please!"

  Chen Chu rolled his eyes, "You're not hungry, I'm hungry!

   Fuck off, come down. "

  Wang Hai resentfully had to get out of the car. Chen Chu groped for a while, put the reverse gear, and parked the heavy motorcycle weighing more than 700 jin.

   The two of them went to the Zhajiang Noodle shop. This Zhajiang Noodle shop is near the school, just a few streets away.

  Chen Chu and the two entered the store. There were quite a lot of people in the store at this time, after all, it was lunch time.

   The two didn't wait long before someone finished eating and left.

  The two sat down, the waiter wiped the table and took away the dishes.

  Chen Chu felt that his appetite had increased in the past few days, so he specifically told the bar counter that he wanted an extra-large portion, and an extra four dollars for the noodles.

  He also ordered two noodles, one fried sauce and one chopped green onion.

  Wang Hai only ordered a serving of cold noodles, which was a regular serving.

  The noodles are ready and serve.

  Looking at the two full trays in front of Chen Chu, my good guy, that's an exaggeration.

  Wang Hai was dumbfounded, "Old Vinegar, are you an idiot? Are you done eating?"

  Chen Chubai glanced at him, unscrewed the chili sauce on the table, dug out a big spoon, and mixed the noodles vigorously.

  Wang Hai looked at Chen Chu's red noodles mixed with chili sauce, it was spicy and fragrant, and couldn't help swallowing.

  He pushed the plate, drooling wildly, "Old vinegar, give me a spoonful too."

  Chen Chu gave him a spoonful, and the two of them mixed the noodles and the chili sauce, and couldn't wait to eat it.

   "Hush! Spicy!" The two of them were sweating from the heat, which was very enjoyable and satisfying.

   After eating the noodles, the two gave money and left. Wang Hai insisted on treating guests, saying that Chen Chu invited them to the buffet last time, and this time he came to treat them.

   On the way back, passing by the supermarket, Chen Chu brought two bags of drinks, and lavishly filled several bags of snacks.

  Since it is said that there will be snacks and drinks for the physical education class in the afternoon, then be generous and buy more.

   In case you don’t get enough points, people say you’re stingy.

  Although the side box and tail box have a huge capacity, after loading several large bags of snacks, there is no way to hold all the drinks.

   These drinks can only be carried by Wang Hai. Fortunately, there are two side cases that can be borrowed.

  I put several plastic bags on the outside of the bag, for fear that the plastic bags might break on the road.

  ~

   When the two returned to school, they enjoyed the attention of sporadic students on campus.

  Chen Chu parked the car under the awning, very precious, for fear of bumping into it.

   There happened to be a classmate passing by whom I knew. Chen Chu called him,

   "That handsome boy! Help us with something?"

  The man was stopped by a handsome call, and turned his head suddenly, who called me?

   "Eh? Chen Chu!"

   "Little boy, help me carry something?" Chen Chu took out a few bags of snacks from the side box.

  Pretty boy? The man smiled.

   Facing the bag that Chen Chu brought over, the man said "OJBK" and took it!

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  (end of this chapter)