The next day, Jiang Cheng borrowed Zheng Xiaohu's Porsche Cayenne. Because they were going to the countryside, Jiang Cheng was afraid that it would be difficult to drive a car, so he chose an off-road vehicle. Before leaving, Jiang Cheng prepared a lot of gifts. Each of his three uncles had a box of tonics. His grandparents had passed away many years ago, so he didn't need to prepare anything else. However, before leaving, Jiang Zhiguo told Jiang Cheng, "Be good when you get there. Don't make your uncles angry. This is the only time you get married. Just invite them to come and go!"
Jiang Cheng nodded and replied, "I know. Don't worry. I know what I'm doing!"
Mino also shouted, "Yes, Dad. I'll keep an eye on Jiang Cheng. I won't let him do anything stupid. Don't worry!"
Mino was the boss of a group after all. She had been through a lot. In this regard, Jiang Zhiguo was naturally relieved. With a woman taking care of Jiang Cheng, Jiang Zhiguo could save a lot of trouble.
After everything was prepared, Jiang Cheng and Mino finally set off. Their destination was Datang Village in the countryside.
This was a small mountain village under Jiangnan City. There were hundreds of families and a population of nearly two thousand people. This year's economy was not doing well. Many people couldn't find jobs outside, so they went home to wait for jobs.
When the car arrived in the village, it was just in time for the village market. There were many people and cars on the street. Jiang Cheng's Porsche was directly blocked in the middle of the road. He couldn't move, and he couldn't even drive a step forward.
Looking at the people coming and going outside the car window, Mino couldn't help but ask curiously, "It turns out that the countryside can also be so lively. There are so many people shopping!"
Jiang Cheng explained helplessly, "Miss, this is the market. In the countryside, there are fixed days for the market. Usually, it's on the 24th of the first day or the 25th of the first day, and so on. There are several towns nearby. Today there is a market here, and tomorrow there is a market in another town. This is the norm in the countryside!"
Jiang Cheng was very familiar with these folk customs. After all, he suffered every day when he was young, and his mother often told him stories about the countryside.
There were too many people, and the cars couldn't move. Jiang Cheng craned his neck to take a look. It seemed that there had been a car accident in front. A sedan had accidentally hit a motorcycle. As a result, the scene became heated. It seemed that the driver of the sedan was claiming that the owner of the motorcycle had reversed and damaged his front bumper. The owner of the motorcycle said that the sedan had hit it himself.
In the end, both sides said that it was the other's fault. This time, both sides had their reasons, because there were no witnesses, no one could testify.
Moreover, the people in the countryside loved to watch a good show. The more noisy it was, the more interested they would be in watching a good show.
Originally, this street was not wide. It was only a two-way single-lane road. There were many stalls on the road. Many farmers carried their own products to sell on the street. Because they didn't have a special shop, they could only sell on the street.
As a result, the narrow street became even more congested. This time, Jiang Cheng and the others were blocked. This jam lasted for half an hour, and Jiang Cheng's car only moved forward a few dozen meters.
And the entire street was one kilometer long. Jiang Cheng calculated for a moment. God knows how long it would take to finish walking this street.
There were many electric bikes and motorcycles on the street. God knew how many motorcycles and electric bikes passed by Jiang Cheng's car.
Suddenly, Jiang Cheng heard a bang, and then he felt the car shake slightly. Jiang Cheng immediately rolled down the window and looked back. He saw that the front wheel of a motorcycle was directly attached to the rear fender of his Porsche, and the fender was instantly deformed.
This time, Jiang Cheng was furious. He had borrowed this car from Zheng Xiaohu. When he borrowed the car, Zheng Xiaohu had been very reluctant to part with it. This car was his most treasured possession. He had washed it at least forty times a month and waxed it once every three days. He had taken care of it even better than his father. Jiang Cheng had only driven it for less than three hours and it had already been hit by someone. This time, when he returned home, he would definitely be scolded by that kid.
Jiang Cheng immediately opened the door and got out of the car. He looked at the owner of the motorcycle and found that it was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He sat on the motorcycle with both feet on the ground and looked at the place where Jiang Cheng's Porsche was hit. He looked a little guilty.
Jiang Cheng frowned and asked, "Master, what happened? Why did you hit my car?"
The middle-aged man looked very scared. He said weakly, "Boss, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it. There's something wrong with the brakes of my motorcycle. I just stepped on the accelerator and didn't stop. As a result, I hit your car. Boss, I'm sorry. How much does it cost to repair my car? I'll pay for it, okay?"
Jiang Cheng looked at the man's clothes. It seemed that his clothes were not very good. They could only be regarded as ordinary. His clothes were of the same grade as what his father used to wear. They were definitely bought on the carpet for dozens of yuan.
Jiang Cheng thought that it would not cost much to spray paint the fender and make sheet metal. His heart softened. At this time, Mino, who was bored sitting in the car, also got out of the car. She came to Jiang Cheng and asked him, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Cheng pointed to the fender and said, "Look, he hit my car!"
Mino looked at it and found that only some paint had been wiped off the fender, and there were some dents. It would only cost a thousand yuan to repair it. She didn't care much about it. She said, "You decide!"
"I think it's fine. He doesn't seem to be a rich man. It's just a small gesture!"
Jiang Cheng said to the man, "Then you give me three hundred yuan. I'll go back and repair it myself!"
"Ah, three hundred yuan?" The middle-aged man on the motorcycle changed his face in an instant. How could he have so much money?
Jiang Cheng looked at the man's face and couldn't help but be a little surprised. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong? You're not willing to pay me three hundred yuan? My car is an imported Porsche, the market price is 1.6 million. The place that you hit will cost at least two thousand to spray paint. Moreover, if the traffic police come, this will definitely be your responsibility. When they determine that you are responsible, then it will be your full responsibility. You will have to pay for the repair yourself! "
"Ah, two thousand yuan. Why is it so expensive? I just touched it lightly. How can it cost two thousand yuan to repair it with such a little paint?"
The man obviously couldn't bear the blow. He just touched the front wheel of the motorcycle lightly, and the paint of the car was immediately scratched off. However, he didn't expect it to be so expensive.
Jiang Cheng didn't talk nonsense. If the Porsche Cayenne went to the 4S shop to be repaired, it would definitely cost the same price. He only asked the man for three hundred yuan, which was not expensive at all. The man should feel lucky. Why was he so hesitant?
Jiang Cheng said again, "I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, you can call the customer service number of the 4S shop to ask. This price is absolutely fair. But I'm not an unreasonable person. There are so many people on the street today. I won't waste time with you. Just give me three hundred yuan and I'll forget it!"
The man looked embarrassed and said tremblingly, "Boss, I don't have so much money on me!"
"What? Not even three hundred yuan?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment. These days, he was really strange. His car was hit by someone, but he didn't even have three hundred yuan to repair it.
When Mino saw the man's face, she couldn't help feeling sympathetic. She held Jiang Cheng's hand and said, "Forget it. I don't have much money. We can ask Boss Xiao to help us. It won't cost much!"
Mino was a kind person and couldn't bear to see poor people. The middle-aged man in front of her was obviously the kind of person who couldn't afford so much money. Maybe he really didn't have any money on him, so he was so embarrassed.
Jiang Cheng thought to himself that he had just gotten married, so he should do more good deeds and accumulate some good karma for the child in Mino's belly. He said to the middle-aged man, "Alright, let's forget about this. Your car's brakes are not working. You'd better get it fixed quickly. If there's an accident, it'll be terrible!"
When the man heard that Jiang Cheng let him go so easily, he suddenly felt a little incredulous. In his eyes, those who drove luxury cars were not good-tempered. How could this person suddenly be so easy to talk to, and he didn't want him to pay for it? How was this possible?
However, when he saw Jiang Cheng's expression, the middle-aged man was convinced that what Jiang Cheng said was true. He kept saying sorry to Jiang Cheng and then drove away.
At this time, it was already more than ten o 'clock in the morning. The crowd on the street was basically at its peak, but the traffic accident in front of them was finally solved. Jiang Cheng and Mino also got on the car and were ready to move forward.
However, when Mino got on the car and looked at the back seat, she was instantly shocked. She said to Jiang Cheng, "Jiang Cheng, the bag is gone!"
"What, what bag is gone?" Jiang Cheng didn't react for a while. When he turned around and looked at the back seat, he understood what Mino was talking about.
When Mino's new LV bag came, it was placed in the back seat. It contained the invitation, more than 10,000 yuan in cash, and Mino's mobile phone and ID. They were all in the bag.
The mobile phone alone was a new mobile phone that Mino had just spent more than 6,000 yuan. Not counting the bag and the cash in the bag, these things added up to at least 50,000 yuan.
This time, Mino was anxious. She said, "The bag is gone. My ID and everything else is in it!"
Jiang Cheng immediately reacted. He said, "F * ck, we were fooled. That person just now was a tumor. He deliberately came to attract our attention. D * mn, it must be his accomplice who took the bag in the car when we got off!"
Mino couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She asked, "What should we do?"
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