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"Sorry, we won't buy it for now. My mom is just used to bargaining at the market..."

"Let's go back and think about it. If you want more, I'll talk to Shanzi. If you want it, 180 yuan is right?"

Wang Changguang remembered that Lin Mumu had heard "100 bar" as 180 yuan, and he agreed.

Lin Mumu nodded indifferently.

After confirming it, Wang Changguang pulled his mother and called his father to leave.

He was afraid that his mother would suddenly have a brain storm and call out the cost price, and then Lin Mumu would not sell cars to their family anymore.

She can repair motorcycles. I wonder if she can help repair it when he saves enough money to buy an old motorcycle that others don’t want.

He wanted to experience the feeling of speeding.

Urging his mother to get on his father's bicycle, Wang Changguang pedaled as fast as he could.

After the Wang family left, Cai Zhenshan's brother Cai Tianshan asked Lin Mumu about the problem with his motorcycle.

His car would stall from time to time and wouldn't start after that. He took it to another repair shop for inspection yesterday and the day before yesterday, but they said it couldn't be repaired, so he parked it at home again, planning to wait for Brother Chuan to come back and ask him to take a look.

Unexpectedly, when he went out in the morning, the bad boy Cai Zhenshan rode out on his bike and fell!

Lin Mumu told Cai Tianshan about the problems found during the inspection, and Cai Tianshan then asked Lin Mumu if there was any damage to the car after it fell.

Based on the problems described by Cai Tianshan himself, Lin Mumu could tell him and Cai Zhenshan with certainty: the car breakdown had little to do with the fall.

"Ah, brother, give me back my 10 yuan!"

They pooled their money for the repairs, 8 yuan was Wang Changguang's and 2 yuan was his!

Whatever others contributed was returned.

Who made them the "culprits"?

If they don’t pay the 10 yuan, who will?

But now his brother said that the car had problems to begin with!

Lin Mumu, no! Master Lin!

A master who can clear his name and save his life!

Cai Zhenshan stretched out his hand and waited for his brother to give him 10 yuan.

Cai Tianshan slapped his brother's hand away in anger and looked at Lin Mumu: "If you only charge 10 yuan to repair the tricycle, you must be losing money. If you trust us, we can help you sell the tricycle for more than 220 yuan."

He could understand Wang Changguang's mother's mentality. When he arrived just now, he heard her asking Uncle Xi how much the scraps were worth.

Once you know how much the scrap is worth, and how much it can be sold for when turned into a tricycle, you will naturally want to bargain.

But the tricycles sold out there, even second-hand ones, don’t have the same good design of the cargo box as this one, yet they still sell for around two hundred and fifty or two hundred and sixty.

Then they can go and sell it to others. The price of 220 yuan can not only sell it to others at a good price, but also to Lin Mumu. Why not do it?

After his motorcycle was repaired by the girl, all the minor problems he had with it were gone.

If he didn't want to meet her, say hello, and leave an impression, he would have wanted to ride his bike out for a few laps.

Lin Mumu nodded indifferently at Cai Tianshan's suggestion. She had originally asked Cai Zhenshan for help, so there would be no harm in having him help her now.

After agreeing, Cai Tianshan wanted to take his brother away.

But Cai Zhenshan was unwilling to ride his brother's motorcycle.

He wants to ride the tricycle.

Cai Tianshan saw that his eyes were always fixed on the spinning tricycle, and he knew what his brother was planning.

Without giving Cai Zhenshan a chance to speak, Cai Tianshan grabbed him by the collar and said, "Now we should go home and settle the score for you stealing my bike and riding it out."

Cai Zhenshan wailed and wanted to run, but unfortunately his collar was pulled and he couldn't run away. He could only waile and follow the man on the motorcycle.

After everyone had left, Xi Yong spoke up, "Girl, if no one buys this tricycle tomorrow, you might as well sell it to me. Your aunt doesn't know how to ride a bicycle, so a tricycle like this should be just right for her."

Lin Mumu shook his head: "No need, let Cai Zhenshan and his brother ask for help, I'm not in a hurry."

"I'll come back tomorrow to help you build a smaller, more convenient tricycle. You can assemble your own tricycle as big as you want."

After saying that, Lin Mumu thought about the reason why the Wang family had bargained just now, and then he said, "If you mind using these parts from the scrap yard, you can also provide some yourself."

Uncle Xi had already told her that the Baichuan Repair Shop she went to at noon was owned by his youngest son.

"If you need new tires, you can bring three. If you don't have suitable ones, I have wheels of this size. I can bring them here."

Lin Mumu said this while pointing at his bicycle.

"I'll go back and ask her if she wants small wheels like your bicycle or bigger ones."

Xi Yong didn't want to take advantage of Lin Mumu: "You can bring the wheels here first, so you don't have to make another trip when you need them."