After half a lifetime of navigating the world, the system tells me to be a good big brother!

More than a hundred motorcycles are not easy to accommodate.

If it were before he started collecting those used cars, the warehouse could definitely fit them all, though it would be a bit cramped.

However, his warehouse is already full of used cars, and there is simply no room to put the current cars there.

So for now, we still need to find a place for these cars, otherwise, just lining up in front of the store is not only dangerous, but also causes traffic jams.

The open space in front of his shop has been taken up by these cars, and even the space in front of his neighbors' shops is no exception.

Li Qing first told the neighbors that he would move the car as soon as possible, and also asked Xiao Guo to deliver two packs of cigarettes to each of them.

After careful consideration and going through all the connections around him, he quickly found a solution.

He took out his phone, found the number he wanted to call, and dialed it.

"Hey Rat, I have a question for you. Is your old man's furniture store still open?" Li Qing asked the other party directly after the call connected.

"Brother Qing, why are you suddenly asking about my old man's furniture store?" Zhang Hao asked in confusion, and before Li Qing could answer, he continued talking to himself.

"The furniture store is closed, and most of the furniture has been cleared out."

As you know, I can't take over my dad's job now.

He got too old and didn't want to do it anymore, so he quit. Anyway, he'd made enough money over the years.

Hearing Zhang Hao's words, Li Qing felt much relieved.

Zhang Hao was Li Qing's junior high school classmate, but the other one was a good student from a young age. One dropped out of junior high school, while the other went to university and got a government job after graduation.

Zhang Hao is now a section-level cadre and has already become the town mayor.

Logically speaking, the two of them should be like parallel lines, never getting along. But interpersonal relationships are not something that can be explained in a few words.

Anyway, over the years, the two of them have always had a good relationship.

"That's perfect, Mouse. Your dad's furniture store is empty, I can use it for a few days."

I just received some cars today, and there's nowhere to park them.

Zhang Hao immediately agreed upon hearing this, as it was not a difficult task at all for Li Qing.

"Just put it down, I'll call my dad right now, you can just go over there."

After hanging up the phone with Zhang Hao, he turned to Xiao Guo and the others who were still standing to the side and said something.

"Guo'er, I just did a serious calculation, and the warehouse can probably fit more than ten cars."

"So, you guys come with me in a bit and ride the rest of the bikes to Sanhu Furniture City."

He gave instructions to Xiao Guo and the others, and left one person behind to watch the shop.

Li Qing led the remaining eight people, including Liu Heng's men, and rode their bicycles towards the furniture market.

Each of the eight people had their own car, and Li Qing calculated that they would have to make about ten trips.

When they arrived at the furniture store, a sprightly old man was already waiting at the entrance.

Li Qing exchanged a few pleasantries with Zhang Hao's father and then received the keys to the furniture store.

Li Qing had Xiao Guo lead some men to push the motorcycle inside, while he chatted with Zhang Hao's father.

"The business is getting bigger and bigger, Xiaoqing. It's only because Xiaohao is on the government payroll that my furniture store can't close down."

"Haozi is an official now. He might become the mayor of our county-level city someday. His future is bright."

While the two were talking, eight motorcycles had already been parked inside the furniture store.

Just as Li Qing was about to say goodbye to Zhang Hao's father and return to the motorcycle shop with his men, he was dumbfounded.

Because he only considered coming over and didn't think about how the eight of them would get back.

Zhang Hao's father looked at the eight people standing there dumbfounded with Li Qing and spoke with a smile.

"You young people are always looking ahead without considering the future. Have you thought about how to get back?"

"Come on, get in my car, I'll take you all home."

Li Qing didn't feel embarrassed at all. He called to everyone and got into the pickup truck that the old man had driven.

Li Qing sat in the passenger seat, while the two Liu Heng left behind went to the back, and the remaining four young men went directly to the back of the truck.

The journey was smooth; we didn't encounter any traffic police or anything like that, otherwise the old man would have gotten a traffic violation.

The pickup truck stopped in front of Qingxia Motorcycle, and Li Qing and his men filed out of the vehicle.

After the old man left, Li Qing led his men to continue transporting trucks to the furniture market.

This time he was more careful; he brought out the large Jinbei van that he usually used to transport motorcycles in the store.

After being modified, his large Jinbei van could easily carry two motorcycles.

I rode eight bikes on the last trip, and this time I rode one more.

This time when they came back, there was a way. Li Qing simply used a large golden cup to bring them back.

Because the back of the car had been removed, there was nowhere to sit, so the six people could only squat or sit directly on the floor.

As Li Qing drove back, looking at the car full of people behind him, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Wow, these infantry transport vehicles from Guangdong and Guangxi are really useful!"

As soon as he said that, the other passengers on the bus started to agree.

"That's for sure. Hao Nan's mobile office is no joke, but there are still differences. They use Toyota Hiace, while we use a Jinbei van."

As they talked and laughed, Xiao Guo, who was sitting in the passenger seat next to them, started singing as if he were having a fit.

"The Iveco Grand Jinbei, used to haul away dead people..."

Before Xiao Guo could finish singing, Li Qing slapped him on the back of the head.

"Shut up, you bastard, you don't even think before you speak!"

It must have been tough on Li Qing, having to discipline his underlings while driving.

The others sitting behind were all staring at Xiao Guo and snickering.

Eight people made nine trips in a row, transporting a total of eighty motorcycles.

As for the motorcycle shop, there are still twenty-three motorcycles left.

With the rest, his motorcycle shop can finally be put to use.

After he settled the car that Liu Heng had brought, he directed his men to get back to the work of inspecting the vehicle.

Li Qing had been busy all day, and finally finished inspecting all thirty-two of his vehicles by late afternoon.

I stretched, checked the time, and realized I had to leave first.

"Guo'er, drive my Jinbei van to the Wang family's donkey feast. My car is still sitting there."

When you get back, tell the staff to close the door.

"Take them somewhere to eat, and make sure you get the two people Liu Heng brought settled in!"

After explaining things to Xiao Guo, Li Qing got in the car and then went to his billiards hall.

As I pushed open the door to the billiard hall, I saw Lin Xia standing up with her bag.

"You've come at just the right time! I just finished tidying up, and now that you're here, I don't have to ride my electric scooter anymore."

Li Qing smiled and put his arm around Lin Xia's waist, and they walked outside together.

"We're on the same wavelength, right? Has everything been explained at the pool hall?"

"Everything's settled. I'll be passing by Yingxu Street later; I'll buy some braised chicken there. Do you have any more alcohol in your car? Should we buy a case?"

"Okay, we'll go that way. My grandma loves their chicken, and they still have wine, so don't worry."

As Li Qing drove, he chatted with Lin Xia about everyday things on their way to his parents' house.