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Huang Xing called a taxi and went with Song Menglian to her residential area. This district was relatively old and was close to the western outer ring. The property management looked poor and the greenery inside seemed to have been under management for a long time. There were only a few holly trees growing on the bare lawn and there was a hole in the middle of the well cover.
Huang Xing asked Song Menglian: You bought this house here?
Song Menglian shook his head sharply: How could I afford it! Rent! The two of us shared a room and two rooms.
"With your boyfriend?" Huang Xing asked.
Song Menglian said: "I'm still single right now, I rented it out with a classmate of mine." Cheap, only six or seven hundred dollars a month. This place was a gathering place for the poor. If it were elsewhere, renting two rooms here would cost at least thirteen to fourteen people.
Huang Xing shook his head: But the management of this district ? There were also security aspects that he could not keep up with.
Song Menglian said as he clicked his tongue: Then I won't be able to think about it too much. This year's living costs are so high, the living pressure is so great, if I don't save money, I won't be able to support myself. Luckily I was lucky, you know, when I went to Xin Meng Merchant House for the interview, I almost failed. Ouch! It scared me. Xin Meng Merchant House's salary is not bad, you should have heard of Xin Meng Merchant House, right?
Huang Xing wanted to laugh, but controlled himself: I have heard of it. Not bad, a good unit. A month's salary should be more than four thousand, right?
Song Menglian was shocked: Why are you so good at this? I can get 390 in a month. After the probation period was over, he could probably get 43,400. There are other subsidies. But our manager's income is way too high, over ten thousand!
She spoke with pride, as if she had forgotten for a moment that the person she was talking to was the person who had crashed into her car.
Huang Xing spoke in a serious tone: Not bad, not bad! The salary at such a young age was four to five thousand yuan per month. It was already quite impressive.
But at this time, Huang Xing finally understood why this Song Menglian staff member did not recognize him. Hearing her words, she seemed to still be in her probation period, probably because she had just completed her recruitment procedures. In this way, it was reasonable that she didn't know him.
'Where's your car? ' Huang Xing got to the point.
Song Menglian's expression changed slightly, he raised his finger and pointed: Up ahead, do you see that white Toyota?
Huang Xing looked over to see a white Toyota Corolla parked at a corner in front of them.
As the two of them walked closer to the car, Huang Xing circled around the car and was secretly surprised. The car's impact was not light. The car door was heavily deformed and sunk in. The light above the tire was also knocked out and hung down.
Song Menglian pointed to the place where he was hit: Do you see that?
Huang Xing asked tentatively, what's going on? My car, it didn't have any paint, just a little paint.
Song Menglian said: Can you compare me to your Great Audi? Your car has a lot of money, but mine has a lot of money.
Huang Xing lamented: Japanese car s are just unreliable!
Song Menglian frowned slightly: Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense! Tell me, how do I make amends?
Huang Xing countered with a question: "Can a car still use a car?"
Song Menglian nodded his head: If I can open it, of course I can. How about this, you give me the cash, and I'll repair the car at the 4S store.
Huang Xing asked: How much do you want?
Song Menglian seemed to have already prepared a budget, and immediately said: eight thousand!
Eight thousand? Huang Xing was shocked: You're not that old, did you learn how to rob? In this place, where the spray paint would last for more than three to four hundred dollars?
Song Menglian reasoned: Your head is rusted? Fine, let me calculate for you. It would cost five hundred dollars, even more. I'll count as a thousand. You know how much time I've delayed because of the car? He would use two days to calculate, one hundred and fifty yuan a day, and three hundred yuan a day. You scared me, so of course you have to pay. And ? And the money for my treat!
Huang Xing could not help but let out a bitter laugh: You want to calculate the amount of money you spend by treating people?
I was hit by a car and you ran away. I have to check your cell phone number in connection with the accident, right?" Can't send gifts or treat you to a meal? "" No, no! Last night I hired someone from the Accident Department and spent more than a thousand.
Huang Xing said: What are you eating? Spending more than a thousand?
Song Menglian said: Then you don't need to worry about it, since I've already spent so much. Also, the taxi fare is 300, so a discount is enough. And then ? The economy of the car!
Huang Xing could not help but stare with wide eyes: What kind of algorithm is this? There's even an economic loss in the car?
Song Menglian replied: Of course! For example, if I were to sell my car in the future, people would definitely be able to tell that this place has been patched up with paint, and that the price would be reduced by three to four thousand yuan. You have to take care of my losses too! Isn't it?
'Three or four thousand? ' Huang Xing asked in reply: You mean that I have to compensate you with three to four thousand for your car's economic losses?
Song Menglian said: What do you think? I don't think three or four thousand is enough! Since it's like this, you might as well give him a total of eight thousand. This is more than enough for you!
Huang Xing asked her: Do you think that eight thousand is reliable?
Song Menglian said: That's true! Don't forget, you're a drunk, even drunk, then you ran into me and you ran away! If I bite onto your arm and refuse to let you go, your matter will definitely not end! Thus, I decided to privately engage with you on the principle of fairness and fairness, as well as on the principle of helping others to make them happy. Eight thousand dollars. I won't identify you as a runaway or a drunk driver.
Huang Xing shook his head: Although I was wrong in this matter, but I do not have the habit of being the head of a scam. I will compensate you for your actual losses. But eight thousand was too much!
Song Menglian tilted his head and said aggressively: You don't agree, right? I'll go to the traffic police Sect this afternoon and let them take care of your drunk driving and escaping responsibilities! I don't believe that I can't cure you?
Huang Xing countered with a question: Aren't you robbing while the situation is still hot?
Song Menglian emphasized: I did not rob! I'm just being serious! Be content with what you have to say, I came to you privately, and saved you time and trouble!
Huang Xing thought, this girl was young, her appetite was not small! No wonder she wanted to give him some privacy. She was trying to force him to compensate her with more money.
Seeing that Huang Xing did not approve of his compensation plan, Song Menglian warned Huang Xing, "You do a good calculation on your own, it's better if you spend eight thousand dollars on it, or if you drag things out and receive all kinds of punishments! You can look at the laws, the drunk driving and the escape, and see how they deal with it.
To be exact, Huang Xing did not lack this eight thousand yuan. But it was very obvious that Song Menglian was taking advantage of the situation, and she was even his own employee.
Huang Xing weighed the issue again and again, then shook his head: I'm sorry, I can't accept it.
Song Menglian was startled: "You don't accept this, right? Tsk, your Audi is open and you're wearing a famous brand name tag. To you, this eight thousand dollars is just a set of clothes. Brother, what do you do?
Huang Xing emphasized: What work do I do have anything to do with this incident?
Song Menglian said: Then I must know your ability to compensate. If you are really in a difficult situation, fine, I can properly lower the compensation standard for you.
Huang Xing asked: How far can I go? I'm actually just a laborer!
Song Menglian thought for a while, then said: At least six thousand nine hundred, this is my bottom line! Hmph, you work here? Who would believe it? Driving such a good car!
Huang Xing stressed, "I can't accept six thousand nine hundred and fifty." All I can do is repair your car and pay you an extra thousand yuan. What do you think?
Song Menglian frowned: "Bro, you don't have a fever, right?" A thousand dollars? Are you fooling around?
Huang Xing said: I think that's already good, it's very reasonable.
Song Menglian snorted: The richer you are, the more stingy you are! Look, look, what did you do to my car, all of you? I didn't pretend to be hurt because of you. If I pretended to be hurt at that time, then it wouldn't be something that 699 could handle. Do you know the possibility of you going to jail? That was why he had to be satisfied with what he had.
Huang Xing:...
The two of them could not reach an agreement, and Song Menglian anxiously asked.
Huang Xing was not in a hurry to tell her his identity, so he bargained directly with her.
Song Menglian dialed a number, waited for them to answer, then said: Aiya, Sister Zhang, why don't you come over. That person did not know the numbers, but I have already lowered it to 699, how can he think that there are too many ? Sister Zhang, it's fine if you take a taxi to come over, I'll reimburse you. Help me talk to this person. In my opinion, it's better to just let the Accident Section handle him properly. In any case, if they can't reach the same conclusion, I won't let this matter rest ? Alright, alright. You can drive over here, I'll help you refuel ? Alright, alright, I'll treat you to lunch ?
After Song Menglian hung up the phone, Huang Xing smiled and said: You even asked for reinforcements?
Song Menglian raised his head and said: "The leader of our unit, I call her Sis, she is in my way, and she is very influential in Ji Nan. Hmph!
Huang Xing countered with a question: Are they also from the Xin Meng Merchant House?
Song Menglian said: What do you think? I am an employee of the Xin Meng Merchant House, so of course she is also an employee of the Xin Meng Merchant House ? No no no, she was the leader. She's much better than me, seven or eight thousand a month. Do you know what kind of car he drives? He drives a horse! Red Horse Six, that car is really pretty! "You, luckily you hit my car. If you hit a horse, I won't let you go even if it costs ten thousand ?"
It seemed that this Song Menglian was really a talker.
Huang Xing continued to ask: "Which department does she belong to? What's your name?
Song Menglian frowned: Why should I tell you? You don't know either if I tell you! Why are you asking blindly! Wait here, no one is allowed to leave!
Huang Xing laughed bitterly: You are even restricting my freedom of the person?
Song Menglian criticized: I say, how can you be like this? You said I restricted your freedom, are you trying to reason with me?
Huang Xing laughed: Alright, I want to see what kind of god you, Sister Zhang is!
Song Menglian raised his head, looking extremely confident.
Huang Xing was still thinking about what kind of managers or supervisors would be fair to him, from top to bottom, all surnamed Liu.