Prodigal System in the Flourishing City Chapter 38 You’ve Gone Bad, Really! [Please Bookmark, Please

Lu Xiaobu glanced at the cola recipe in his hand, sowhat dumbfounded: "Is it really this simple?"

However, he quickly figured it out.

This thing is actually similar to going to school. During elentary school, you always feel the formulas and laws are strange and magical, but when the detailed description of those things is placed before your eyes, you would think—holy shit, so that’s how it is!

"Young Master, the car has been bought," Liang Lan ca back and said at this mont.

"Oh! Ah?" Lu Xiaobu first responded, then his mouth twitched: "Sister Lan, are you sure you bought the car?"

"Of course, exactly as Young Master requested," Liang Lan said.

"Um... how much did you spend?" Lu Xiaobu asked.

"Five million."

"How much is the car worth?"

"Around ten million."

"So?"

"Oh, those dealers didn’t dare to take money, in the end, it was paid at half of the cost price. Saved a large sum indeed."

Liang Lan said sowhat excitedly—it’s not like buying snacks from a small shop, where a slight discount involves tens of thousands, or even millions of dollars.

These guys are really scared of Young Master Bu, they’re essentially paying for peace of mind.

Young Master Bu is so formidable!

"Okay, that explains it."

Lu Xiaobu said helplessly.

Squander amount: Negative five million!

Just buying a car and actually earning five million, seriously!

Although saving money also makes a bit happy, it doesn’t feel thrilling like squandering.

"What’s wrong, Young Master?" Liang Lan was startled: "Did I do sothing wrong?"

"It’s nothing, it has nothing to do with you." Lu Xiaobu waved his hand: "Let’s go, let’s check out the new bar we acquired!"

If you can’t squander on the car, then you’ll have to make it up at the bar!

"Yes, Young Master." Zhang ng said: "But, should we drive the car back first? With so many cars, we can’t possibly drive them."

"That’s true, huh..." Lu Xiaobu frowned.

"Young Master, I’m back." At that mont, Li Jin ca running over and said to Lu Xiaobu: "Mission Perfectly accomplished, the scrap tal has been sold."

"Oh, that’s perfect. Li Jin, you figure out a way to get the cars back, we’ll go check out the bar." Lu Xiaobu lit up imdiately.

"I... As you command!"

Li Jin wanted to cry.

Young Master, you can’t do this to , involving in big deals but only to manage cars?

After smashing cars then selling cars, and now after selling, driving them.

By the ti I get these cars back, you’ll probably be ready to go ho and sleep!

I want to follow by your side too!

The corner of Zhang ng’s mouth twitched slightly, and his face showed a smile as he ca over and patted Li Jin’s shoulder, saying seriously: "Do well, you’ll have a bright future."

"Instructor, I must say this. I discovered sothing just now." Li Jin said with a bitter smile: "You’ve gone bad, you’ve really gone bad!"

"Hmm, people are always changing," Zhang ng shook his head...

And then...

"Young Master, do you want to buy anything else? Li Jin said these cars, for him, it’s a matter of minutes."

"Oh, then buy a bus, and retrofit the inside, put in beds, a refrigerator, and such, make it more comfortable." Lu Xiaobu said casually.

"You heard him." Zhang ng shrugged his shoulders, holding back laughter as he turned to leave!

"I... you... Instructor, you, jerk!"

Li Jin wanted to cry—not like this!

Now, even when the Young Master is asleep, I won’t be able to return.

He really wanted to sing a song right now.

Little white cabbage, turning yellow in the field, two or three years old, without a mother...

...

Lu Xiaobu let Zhang ng drive the fastest car, but they were leisurely and unhurried on their way to the bar called "Night Intoxication."

Caught in the evening rush hour and stuck in traffic, the group wasn’t in a hurry, except for Zhang ng who was driving. The other three started playing the card ga "Fight the Landlord."

"Heehee, Young Master, you’ve lost again."

Liang Lan covered her mouth and chuckled while looking at Lu Xiaobu, whose face was covered in sticky notes.

"Again."

Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes and continued the battle.

"That’s right, another round."

Wu Qianmin, similarly plastered in sticky notes, was also indignant.

Sister Lan’s calculating ability was too strong; the two of them combined were no match for her.

Screech—

At this mont, a sharp and piercing sound suddenly erupted, and everyone quickly turned their heads.

Zhang ng was the first to get out of the car.

He imdiately discovered a deep scratch on the door of his brand-new car!

"I’m sorry, I’m so sorry."

A middle-aged man with graying hair and covered in sweat—Xu Bin—said with a face full of shock and urgency.

The surrounding drivers, all stuck here with nothing to do, began to gather around to watch the excitent.

"It’s over, this is the Raging Horse X9, isn’t it? I saw this car at the car show, it’s worth like 2.8 million, right?"

"By my estimate, that scratch is going to cost at least twenty thousand."

"Twenty thousand? No, more like fifty thousand."

"Pitiful, we’re all stuck in traffic, the guy wasn’t even moving. Tell , why is soone riding a tricycle in such a hurry?"

"..."

Hearing the drivers’ comnts around him, Xu Bin beca even more terrified: "Sorry, so sorry, I’m very sorry!"

He kept apologizing while mounting his tricycle, looking like he was about to flee.

"Stop right there." Zhang ng frowned, reached out, and pulled Xu Bin back: "Is what you’re doing right?"

He was poor himself, he knew that for the average person this kind of expense was unacceptable.

But while one may be poor, their spirit should not be; he couldn’t accept this behavior of making a mistake and then trying to run away.

"Let go, let go of , I don’t have money, I can’t stay here!"

Xu Bin suddenly began to struggle desperately, shouting with fear and urgency.

Zhang ng got angry: "What’s wrong with you..."

"Zhang ng." Lu Xiaobu rolled down the car window, his face covered in sticky notes, almost unrecognizable. He leaned out and spoke to Xu Bin: "I understand you don’t have money. We can let the traffic police handle this, and if it’s deed my full responsibility, that’s fine. I’m not short on money. But what do you an you can’t stay? Is there an ergency?"

Hearing Lu Xiaobu’s words, the surrounding drivers all showed friendly smiles.

So even gave a thumbs up directly to Lu Xiaobu!

"This guy is alright."

"If they compensate, it’s their duty; if they don’t, it’s their kindness."

"Yeah, driving a luxury car and still being so kind-hearted, even if taping that strip, looks pretty funny."

"..."

"I... my... my son is dying! I beg you, please let go. I need to get treatnt for my son. If my son survives, I’ll repay you however I can!"

Tears suddenly stread down Xu Bin’s face, and he knelt on the ground with a thump!

"What? Zhang ng!" Lu Xiaobu’s expression stiffened.

Zhang ng reacted as well, quickly opening the tricycle’s cargo compartnt.

"Young Master, it’s bad—the kid really is in critical condition! We must get to a hospital imdiately!"

Zhang ng exclaid in shock as he carried out a child whose complexion was turning purple.

"My son! Son! Why is it getting worse?! No, I have to leave right now!" Seeing the color of his son’s face, Xu Bin cried out in fear.

"Zhang ng, bring the child up, drive, to the hospital!" Lu Xiaobu didn’t waste ti with words, issuing the order imdiately.

"Yes!"

Zhang ng imdiately followed the command, but his heart ward, the Young Master was as kind as ever.

At this mont, an even more heartwarming scene unfolded at the site.