"Acting all high and mighty, now, I'd like to see just what you can do to me, you broke bastard!"
The car dealer, now completely revealing his true colors, scornfully cursed once again.
"Without you middlemen making a profit from the price difference, do you think I could buy this car for fifty thousand?"
Zhang Xiaowei didn't get angry and calmly asked the car dealer a question.
"Fifty thousand, go dream on. You're right, I am a middleman, but if you want to buy this car, you have to go through me. Or do you think you could find the owner and deal with him directly?"
The car dealer's face lengthened as he patted the pickup and looked at Zhang Xiaowei with contempt.
"You guessed right, I do plan to get in touch with the owner and buy the car directly from him."
As he spoke, Zhang Xiaowei pulled out his phone.
