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Chapter 157 When this time is over, I’ll take you for a ride! ! !

"I'm fine!"

Zhuang Zhou opened the door and was about to walk out.

Linger suddenly shouted:

"Ah! Who are you?"

"Brother, come quickly, there is a thief in Mr. Zhuang's house!"

Ma San, Skinny Monkey, and Fat Tiger, who were carrying goods, immediately heard the sound and came over.

Sure enough, I saw a person coming out of Mr. Zhuang's house, wearing a strange... hat?

Only then did Zhuang Zhou remember that he was wearing a helmet on his head!

He quickly took it off and said:

"I am your Mr. Zhuang!"

Only then did everyone realize that it was indeed their boss.

Ma San exhaled:

"Mr. Zhuang, why are you wearing such a strange hat? We can't recognize you at all."

"Whoa!"

Zhuang Zhou was a little helpless and without saying much, he pushed the motorcycle out.

"Mr. Zhuang, what is this?"

When they saw the bicycle earlier, few people were not so curious.

But now, this thing with two wheels looks much more solid than the previous motorcycle.

The key is that the wheel is also much larger.

Not to mention, this big iron donkey looks really good.

"This is called a motorcycle! It will be my means of transportation from now on."

Zhuang Zhou explained it again, but everyone was obviously confused.

Too lazy to say any more, Zhuang Zhou asked Ma San and the others to take out the silk and satin from the warehouse.

Then put them one by one on the back seat of the motorcycle and stack them neatly.

And tied it firmly with straps.

This is going to be sent to Tang Jinyi's shop to make clothes.

"okay!"

After all this was done, Zhuang Zhou said:

"I'm going to go to Tang Jinyi's store now. Just watch the store and arrange all the areas where the goods should be put on the shelves."

Ma San patted his chest and promised:

"Mr. Zhuang, don't worry!"

"Okay! I'll go first."

It was okay for mountain bikes before, Zhuang Zhou could just go to the shop in front.

But now he was riding a motorcycle, so Zhuang Zhou had no choice but to go out through the back door of the backyard.

As soon as he put on his helmet, Zhuang Zhou turned on the electronic ignition and started the motorcycle.

Then hit the accelerator!

"Boom~~~"

The sudden explosion startled Ma San and others.

"Mr. Zhuang, can your iron donkey bite?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled awkwardly:

"Don't be afraid, this thing doesn't bite."

With that said, he waved his hand again and was about to go out through the back door.

"By the way, Mr. Zhuang."

Ma San thought of something at this time and hurriedly chased after him and said:

"Just now, Yuan Zhao sent someone from his office to invite you to attend the meeting tonight. He also said that all businessmen from Kyoto will be there, so please be sure to attend."

Zhuang Zhou nodded while wearing his helmet, and then pressed the accelerator again.

The motorcycle started slowly and went out of the backyard door.

"Mr. Zhuang, be careful!"

Zhuang Zhou rode his motorcycle out of the backyard gate, which was an alleyway about three meters wide.

There is simply no one in the alleyway now.

Zhuang Zhou drove out slowly and arrived at the front door of the store.

It was already half past ten in the morning.

The streets of West Market are already bustling with people coming and going.

At this time, Zhuang Zhou appeared on a motorcycle.

Everyone stayed in place, motionless.

Then all eyes turned to Zhuang Zhou.

I don’t know what this is!

Zhuang Zhou ignored it and hit the accelerator again.

"Boom~~~"

"Boom~~~"

"Boom~~~"

Then release the clutch.

The motorcycle started running immediately.

The people who were still watching the excitement suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost.

They immediately scattered in all directions, still shouting:

"Oh my god! Damn it!"

"Monster!"

"Mom, I'm scared!"

"..."

Zhuang Zhou was riding a motorcycle on the street, and pedestrians who saw him gave way.

Everyone looked panicked.

In their opinion, this is undoubtedly a ghost!

This ghost in particular also made a low roar.

It sounds very scary.

This is obviously going to eat people.

Zhuang Zhou rode his motorcycle and ran around without caring.

But after riding for a while, even though pedestrians on the street were avoiding me one after another.

But it attracted a few wild dogs, which followed Zhuang Zhou's motorcycle closely.

It kept barking all the way.

Zhuang Zhou had no choice but to hit the accelerator again, which scared the dogs away.

This really corresponds to the Sichuan saying:

"The cat is busy cooking in the stove, but the chicken doesn't understand!"

No, no.

It’s “A dog bites a motorcycle and doesn’t understand science!”

soon.

Zhuang Zhou rode his motorcycle to Tang Jinyi's guest shop.

Because the motorcycle engine is too loud.

Suddenly, Sister Qian was lured out.

Then I saw a strange-looking iron donkey appearing in front of the store.

I was just about to ask, who are you?

He saw Zhuang Zhou getting off the motorcycle with his legs crossed, taking off his helmet with both hands, and then buckled the helmet directly on the handlebar.

Then he shook his head.

in the sun.

This scene is so handsome.

Sister Qian was actually a little dumbfounded!

There is something charming about men riding motorcycles.

However, what Sister Qian doesn't know is that women are even more dashing when riding motorcycles.

"Hey, Brother Zhuang, is that you?"

Zhuang Zhou pursed his lips and said:

"Sister Qian, why do you call me brother?"

Lan Qian smiled slightly and said:

"My name is Cheng Zhimo, little brother. You are Cheng Zhimo's sworn brother, but you are younger than me, so shouldn't I call you brother?"

As she spoke, she paused, then her eyes slowly wandered, she looked Zhuang Zhou up and down, and then she said softly:

"Do you want me to call you...little brother too?"

She deliberately called the word 'little brother' with a long ending.

Zhuang Zhou was so excited.

Zhuang Zhou's heart tightened even more when he remembered that Sister Qian was a widow.

This look is a bit scary!

He quickly changed the subject and said:

"Sister Qian, how are the clothes I ordered?"

"Don't worry! Since I promised you to pick up the goods before noon tomorrow, I will naturally do it."

"Sister Qian misunderstood, it's not that I don't believe you, it's that I sent you another silk satin."

Then, Zhuang Zhou pointed to the satin on the back seat of the motorcycle:

“Next, I will continue to make clothes.

Sister Qian can make as many of these silks and satins as she sees fit, and she should make them according to the pattern of the first piece.

As for the wages, you tell me the amount and I will have someone deliver it to you. "

Sister Qian had actually seen those silks and satins, but she didn't expect that this guy really trusted her.

Dele!

There is no reason to turn away big business when it comes to your door.

Sister Qian said hello and asked Uncle He to lead the people out and carry all the silk and satin into the shop.

Then Sister Qian specially asked:

"Uncle He, find a separate place to store Zhuang's silks and satins. These are all good fabrics, don't mix them up!"

Uncle He grunted in response, and then left.

Zhuang Zhou looked strange and couldn't help but ask:

"Sister Qian, is Uncle He mute?"

Sister Qian was still not used to Zhuang Zhou being so direct.

But he still nodded and said:

"Yes, Uncle He can't speak, but Uncle He's cloth-cutting skills are among the best in Chang'an."

Zhuang Zhou hummed, nodded and said:

"It seems that when God closes a door, he will definitely open another window for him."

Sister Qian was stunned when she heard this:

"Brother Zhuang, your words sound interesting!"

With that said, she slowly walked to the motorcycle again, reached out and touched it.

He said slowly:

"Brother Zhuang, your iron donkey looks quite interesting? I really want to try it if I have the chance."

"No problem! Sister Qian!"

Zhuang Zhou didn't think much and agreed:

"When I'm done with this, I'll take you for a ride!"