Qin Guan got on the backseat of the tricycle proudly. I’m familiar with the prices at the time.
The tricycle dashed forward on the unsurfaced road, leaving a yellow smoke behind.
When he arrived, Qin Guan understood why Sister Xue had not answered his call. The place was quite far from the centre of city, with no direct bus line. Half the site of the market was still under construction.
The man hosting the car exhibition had bought a bunch of new cars and organized the event to promote himself.
The market was also supporting his effort, because the place was indeed remote for residents of the capital.
Qin Guan did not remember the place himself until he had reached his destination. When it was completed, the Siyuanqiao Market for Automobile Accessories would become one of the largest markets for automobile accessories in Beijing. At 26,000 square meters, the market would contain more than 500 powerful business units.
The owner of Manyoufu Garage was quite a cunning man.
