In my country is  very popular to buy used cars.Not selling the auto second hand near complicated task like that, than the shopping, but there are one or two things because of that, onto which to translate worthy emphasized attention.When we dumped it away then in order for us to sell our auto worthy to cost clear one with the general technical state of our car first, with his mistakes.One of his manners obtained experiences for this concerned in the course of the daily usage in order for us ourselves to revise the car thoroughly we gather it up.It is good at the knowledge of the state of a car we have a chance to be allowed to identify the market value of our car as the reality adequately. Before the statement of the price worthy good to look round on the market thoroughly, and to gather in it concerning informations.At  what more we approach the price of our auto laterally, we receive a more accurate picture at it from his real market value, because of this worthy to gather in the next price informations.The realization of a used auto it is necessary to count on a price bargain always, because of this to the selling price set by us let us calculate the sum which can be bargained down to it, but let this not be too much because it may raise the price to tall one alarmingly already.Counts as a model being looked for if our car is in a good state, and we know how much he is worth punctually, it is possible to shorten negotiating with it then, that we take up the final price with a neighbourhood price. The determination is with importance deciding here.
If is the price, the formalities may come then.

Then we started to talk to each other, in front of the auto.
"Cigarette, mademoiselle?"
"No, thank you.Oh. Yes, would you mind? It's a new experience." I puffed at the dark tobacco conscientiously, and when the man opened his door and stepped out. I followed him.
"This is a luxury," he commented."People who live here never have time to look at the view."
"It' s wonderful."
"You don' t find the sunshine too hot."
"No, I love it. I could live in the sun all the time. Are  you sure I'm not wasting your time, monsieur?"
"Is it wasting time to stand in the sunshine with a pretty girl?"
"Thank you, monsieur."
"Ah' he cried in surprise. "I was sure you would say 'nonsense' or 'flatterer'! I beleived that an Englishwoman could never accept a compliment."
"I am not English, monsieur, I am Scots."
"Ah."
"A much superior race."
"Naturally, mademoiselle."
We laughed together.

A man was standing by my auto when I came out of the diner.A young man of about twenty, fair, suntanned, carrying a rucksack.As I opened the auto door, he spoke."Hi! Traveling alone?" he asked.
"Yes, why?"
"I'd hoped for a lift, but I guess a young lady on her own isn't so hot for the idea."
I turned the ignition key."Don't worry, there'll be other cars along soon with men at the wheel."He stepped back."O.K.Forget it," he said." I'm only going to the nearest village."
I watched him walking alone, limping a bit.I started the auto, drove up to him and called through the window.
"Have you hurt  your foot?"
"Only a blister."
I threw open the passenger door."I' ll take you."

 

"Yes, mademoiselle?" It was positively the same man.He was carrying a bag of tools."Can I give you a lift?" The words came out unthinkingly, for want of anything else to say.He waggled a hand in refusal."Ah, it's not necessary, mademoiselle."(How does he know I'm a mademoiselle?)" I'm going to catch a car.I'm going to Saint-Tropez, mademoiselle." His shrug indicated that I couldn't possibly be going so far.What an agreeable coincidence, I thought..."Ah.One must be very careful, mademoiselle.You don't know me."He smiled, and I smiled in return.He shrugged his shoulders and walked round the car to get in."You are very kind , mademoiselle."
"Not at all." I was aware of the irony of refusing a lift to a stranger and deliberately offering a lift to another.He sat with his bag on his lap and his hands resting on it, silent and relaxed.I found myself self-conscious, nervous of changing gear clumsily.Open country stretched straight ahead...