Boom! Boom! Boom!
The McLaren GM disappeared from Zhaobi District with a loud roar.
Very quickly.
Zhou Ming went to the junkyard, one of the junkyards he used to visit to find collectibles.
"F * ck, McLaren MT? I heard that this car is worth two million!"
"Yeah, it's infuriating to compare people. We can only clean up the waste here, but he drives a luxury car that we can't afford in our lifetime!”
"Don't be envious. Rich people can drive luxury cars that cost a few million yuan without much pressure, just like us driving electric cars. There's no comparison."
"Why would there be such a luxury car in this junkyard?”
……
For a moment, the staff at the junkyard saw the appearance of the McLaren and discussed in surprise and envy.
"McLaren MT?"
Old Zhao, the boss of the junkyard, looked at the McLaren and was obviously a little surprised.
After all, the trucks that often appeared in the junkyard were those that collected or sold waste.
This kind of luxury car rarely appeared in a place like the junkyard.
"Don't look at it yet. Hurry up and work. We have to clean this place up today and load the car. We'll send it away later!”
Old Zhao, the boss of the junkyard, was a little surprised, but he remembered that he had not finished today's work, so he hurriedly urged the workers.
Old Zhao was about to go back and guide the workers.
At this moment.
Zhou Ming opened the car door and got out of the McLaren.
" F * ck, Zhou Ming???"
The junkyard owner, Old Zhao, seemed to know Zhou Ming. He was dumbfounded when he saw Zhou Mingcong walk out of the McLaren.
"This…"
"When did this kid start driving a luxury car worth more than two million yuan?？”
Old Zhao, the boss of the junkyard, couldn't believe it.
"Old Zhao, long time no see."
Zhou Ming got out of the car and gave a cigarette to the boss of the junkyard, Old Zhao, as he greeted him in a familiar manner.
"F * ck, it really is you!”
Seeing Zhou Ming approach, Old Zhao was surprised to find that the owner of the McLaren was really Zhou Ming.
Old Zhao was very familiar with Zhou Ming.
Because Zhou Ming often came to their junkyard.
Old Zhao also knew that Zhou Ming liked to collect old things or fragments of valuable items.
Therefore, Zhou Ming would often come to the waste station when he was on vacation or had time.
He hoped to collect some valuable old items.
After a while, everyone slowly became familiar with the wine.
However, he had never expected that Zhou Ming, a young man who loved to collect trash, had already driven a luxury car like the McLaren GT.
"Could this kid be a rich second-generation heir?？”
"Or is this kid a rich second-generation heir with a hobby of collecting?？？”
Old Zhao began to suspect that Zhou Ming had come to the junkyard to collect old items just to play with him. In fact, Zhou Ming was a rich second-generation heir who didn't show his face and had a hobby of collecting.
Most likely!
Old Zhao nodded.
Otherwise, how could he afford to drive a luxury car like the McLaren GT.
"Kid, you're amazing. It's only been a few days since I last saw you, and you're already driving a McLaren.”
Old Zhao also came forward enthusiastically and looked at Zhou Ming with a smile.
"By the way, Old Zhao, I actually came here today to trouble you with something.”
Zhou Ming smiled and didn't reveal the origins of his McLaren GT. Seeing how Old Zhao treated him like a rich second-generation heir, Zhou Ming didn't refute.
"What is it? Boss Zhou, are you driving a McLaren here today to buy my junkyard?”
Old Zhao looked at Zhou Ming and patted his shoulder as he joked.
"Old Zhao, to be honest, I've been collecting precious wine bottles recently, but I couldn't find them. I just thought of you, so I just wanted to take a look!”
Zhou Ming went straight to the point.
"I'm afraid you're the only rich man in the world who doesn't buy brand new Moutai and instead likes to collect precious collection Moutai bottles.”Old Zhao was speechless at Zhou Ming's hobby of collecting.
This was because other rich second-generation heirs 'hobbies were luxury cars, luxury watches, and even beautiful women and young models.
He was collecting broken wine bottles.
Usually, he would also collect some broken and old items.
It had to be said that the hobbies of the rich second-generation heirs were really too special.
"Hehe, Old Zhao, as long as it's a wine bottle, even if it's broken, I'm willing to buy it from you at a high price.”Zhou Ming smiled and said again.
"Haha, I have to say that you're really lucky. You came to me for a broken wine bottle. You've come to the right person!”
Old Zhao laughed out loud with a smug expression on his face.
"Really?"
Zhou Ming looked at Old Zhao's confident expression. It seemed like there was a chance.
"Of course. I happen to have some worthless wine bottles in my warehouse. You can pick them yourself. I, Old Zhao, don't dare to say anything else.”
Old Zhao was a straightforward person. When he heard that Zhou Ming wanted to collect broken wine bottles and he happened to have them in the warehouse, he immediately said heroically.
Moreover, a few broken wine bottles were not worth much.
"Old Zhao, you're very kind. I'll treat you to a drink when I have time.”
Zhou Ming could not help but praise Old Zhao's forthright personality.
He was able to collect so many things because of Old Zhao's help.
"Let's go. I'll bring you to take a look."
After Old Zhao arranged the work at the waste station, he brought Zhou Ming to Old Zhao's waste warehouse.
"This is it. Take a look. If there's anything you like, take it.”
He brought Zhou Ming to the warehouse where the waste wine bottles were placed. Old Zhao pointed at the wine bottles on the ground and said to Zhou Ming.
Zhou Ming didn't hesitate and didn't waste any more time. With a trace of anticipation, he began to search through the pile of wine bottles on the ground.
As he searched, Zhou Ming was pleasantly surprised to find that he actually found several broken bottles that seemed to be precious wines.
There were also a few Feitian brand Moutai bottles, but there weren't many.
The most precious bottle was a five-star brand bottle from 1978 to 1985.
Zhou Ming was excited. He carefully rummaged through it for a while and found that the remaining bottles were extremely ordinary and had no collectible value.
Seeing that he had finished looking through the pile of wine bottles, Zhou Ming was about to put away the wine bottles he had found earlier.
" Eh??"
Zhou Ming suddenly saw a broken wine bottle in a corner.
When he saw the broken bottle, Zhou Ming stopped in his tracks and revealed an incredulous expression.
"Could it be?"
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