'Sui Xin Pao' Car Rental.
A young man with a very old, outdated backpack walked straight in.
"Young man, what are you here for? If you're distributing flyers, please leave; we don't accept solicitations here!" Zhang Guoqiang glanced at Zhu Bufan who had just walked in and spoke directly.
Zhang Guoqiang's attitude was somewhat cold; he seemed to have some hostility towards those young men distributing flyers.
"Uncle, I'm not here to distribute flyers!"
Zhu Bufan was somewhat speechless, but his current outfit did indeed make him look like he was handing out flyers.
Before being fired from his company, Zhu Bufan was indeed dressed like this while running around doing business.
"Not here to distribute flyers? Are you here to rent a car?"
Zhang Guoqiang was startled, sizing Zhu Bufan up again, "Young man, although my place isn't a fancy car rental, the lowest daily rate here is still a hundred and eighty. Are you sure you want to rent?"
"What do you mean by that?"
