MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 43 "Southwest Phoenix" Lin Xiaohuang!

  Chapter 43 "Southwest Phoenix" Lin Xiaohuang!

  The next day, before Qian Quan and his father left to see the car in Mingzhu, they secretly called his cousin.

  His cousin opened a shop selling auto parts in Mingzhu, and at the same time worked part-time as an intermediary in an auto trade city in Mingzhu, responsible for helping to contact customers and purchasing second-hand cars.

   "Brother, just tell me the truth, with a budget of 150,000, and you are in a hurry to buy a new car, which one is the best value for money?"

   "Didn't my uncle say that the budget was 100,000 yuan? Why is it 150,000 yuan? Don't worry about adding 50,000 yuan." My cousin said with a smile.

   "Don't worry about what my dad said, just tell me, with a budget of 150,000, which car to buy, you can get the highest commission, and we can buy the most cost-effective car."

   "When you buy a car from me, you don't need to worry about whether I raise the commission..."

   "How is that possible? We asked you to buy a car. On the one hand, we want to avoid stepping on the pit, and on the other hand, we want to give you a good performance."

   "Okay, I understand what you mean. If you have a budget of 150,000 yuan, then Geely Xingrui is fine. Although it is a domestic car, it is equipped with a Volvo 2.0TD engine and 7DCT combination, and it uses a McPherson front suspension..."

   "Brother, stop!"

Qian Quan occasionally watches the introduction of various luxury cars in the short video. After all, the average person in the short video is a Ferrari, but he only looks at the car's appearance, large interior screen and starry sky roof, and has never seriously studied it. These parameters.

   I don’t know if those who really own luxury cars will study these.

   "I'm confused, right? I have an occupational disease." My cousin laughed on the phone.

   "Say something I can understand."

   "Well, let me put it this way, this is a domestic boutique car, and I can get the biggest discount for this car."

   "Sure!" Qian Quan still trusted this cousin.

"Also, brother, let me discuss something with you. You can recommend this car to my dad later on. Regardless of the final landing price, you will erase another 50,000 yuan. I will transfer the 50,000 yuan to you later. As for the contract and talk Use the technique yourself, remember to keep it secret from me."

  Buying a car in the Auto Trade City is different from going directly to a 4S store. There is a lot of room for manipulation in the process.

   "What do you mean? Where did you get the 50,000 yuan?"

   "Brother, haven't you seen the video posted in the 'Big Family' group?

   "Your brother, I am now half an Internet celebrity, and I have already joined the team of the up master, and I have also shot a new video. The feedback is very good. They will definitely not refuse such things as advance salary."

   "Why should this be kept secret?"

   "I'm borrowing money. My parents know about it, and they definitely don't agree. Cousin, you can help me with this, and treat you to dinner later."

  Cousin hesitated for a while, and said: "Okay, just for the sake of your filial piety, I will help you this time."

   "Okay, see you later."

  After hanging up the phone, Qian Quan sighed softly, he still had to make some money quickly, otherwise it would be inconvenient to spend some money for his parents openly.

  According to my own vision, I should take my dad straight to the BMW 4S store today, swipe the small card, and drive home in a blue sky and white clouds.

  It’s not necessary to be like this now, changing dad to a slightly better car has to be sneaky.

  After arriving at Mingzhu, he went to his cousin's shop first, Qian Quan met his cousin's eyes, the latter nodded slightly, everything was under control.

  Afterwards, my cousin drove his magic car Wuling Hongguang to take them to see the car.

   On the way, he recommended Geely Xingrui to Qian Wenlin as an insider, and made up an internal event:

   "I only have one place for this National Day internal event, but I don't think about buying a car recently, so uncle, you should consider whether or not to buy a car with a price of over 50,000 yuan with the same budget."

   "If you buy a car worth about 150,000 yuan with a budget of less than 100,000 yuan, it won't be a second-hand car, right?" Qian Quan expressed his disbelief.

   "Stone, believe it or not, I'll beat you. Even if my conscience is eaten by a dog, I can't sell the second-hand car to my uncle as a new car." The cousin pretended to be angry.

  Qian Wenlin also said to Qian Quan: "Don't talk nonsense."

   "I'm worried that my brother will be cheated too." Qian Quan argued.

   "Don't worry, we all cooperate directly with the 4S point. Before picking up the car, I will check it one by one."

  So, Qian Quan sang the oboe with his cousin and ordered the new car.

  After arriving at the store, Qian Wenlin repeatedly confirmed that the quota for the transfer activity would not affect his nephew, so he signed the contract with confidence.

  After that, there are car inspection, insurance, and license plate, etc., all of which are run by my cousin, and Qian Wenlin is responsible for signing.

  Finally, it cost more than 80,000 yuan.

   "Uncle, you can put the car in my shop first, wait until the holiday is over, get the official license plate, put on the film, install the driving recorder, and then drive back.

  "Or you can drive back directly, and then drive over to do it together, it's fine."

   "Why can't we change the official license now?" Qian Quan asked.

   "The DMV is on holiday."

   "Oh yes."

   "Put the car in your shop first."

"Um."

  The three of them drove back.

  My cousin drove his Wuling Hongguang to lead the way, and Qian Wenlin followed behind with his son in a new car.

  Sitting in the passenger seat, Qian Quan has an intuition: he can drive this car without stress.

   After a while, when I arrived at my cousin’s shop, my cousin jokingly asked, “Shitou, you see that uncle drives a new car, do you want to try it too?”

   "Hey." Qian Quan laughed

   "Really want to try?"

   "Somewhat."

   "Okay, you won't be allowed to try Uncle's new car, you can drive my car around twice." My cousin also became interested.

  Qian Wenlin immediately stopped and said, "No, he has never driven a car before."

   "It's okay, Uncle, I'll take him to the nearby driving range for two laps, anyway, he will learn sooner or later."

  Qian Quan was indeed a little itchy, so he said "I will be careful" to his father, and got into the car with his cousin

   Not long after the two arrived at the training ground, the cousin stopped the car, and the two changed seats.

   "Let me tell you, driving is actually very easy, even easier than driving a tractor or riding a motorcycle. Let me teach you first..."

  Cousin sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt. Before he could finish speaking, the car started and started.

   "Eh?" Cousin looked at Qian Quan in surprise.

  Qian Quan skillfully controlled the steering wheel and ran around the training ground at a leisurely pace.

   "Brother, you are right, driving seems really easy."

   After finishing speaking, he speeded up a bit.

   "Oh no, Shitou, slow down..." Shocked and nervous, my cousin stretched out his hand to grab the armrest.

   "Brother, relax, I know what's going on."

  The cousin saw that although Qian Quan had accelerated, he was indeed driving very steadily, and his movements were also unusually skilled, so he relaxed a little and asked:

   "When did you learn to drive?"

   "I just learned from my dad in the co-pilot."

   "Huh?" My cousin grabbed the armrest again.

  Qian Quan completed a nearly perfect backing into the garage with a smile, stopped the car and turned off the engine under the gaze of his cousin's staring eyes like copper bells.

   "Stone you...how are you?"

   "It should be the experience of driving bumper cars and playing simulated driving at the playground played a role."

   "Then you are so talented!" Cousin looked at Qian Quan in disbelief, and lit a cigarette with trembling hands while talking, "Wait a minute, I will smoke a cigarette to calm down."

  …

  Lin Xiaohuang put out the cigarette **** in the ashtray of the bedside table, leaned against the head of the bed, stared at the ceiling, and sighed softly.

  It is really difficult for people to fight against the desires of the body and the heart, no matter men or women.

   Men don’t need to talk about it. For example, if a woman wants to find another man after she is divorced or widowed, besides wanting to reorganize the family, there is another reason that she refuses to say.

  So, once people return to their instincts, they are ordinary people, no matter how glamorous and superior you are outside.

   At this moment, the sound of the bathroom door opening interrupted her sage thinking time.

  A young man with a handsome face, a tall and strong figure, and a bare upper body came out.

  The man has eight-pack abs, and the muscles on his body are as if carved out by a knife.

   "Sister Xiaohuang..." The man spoke softly, showing a nice smile, and walked towards the bed.

   "If you dare to get close to this bed again, I will cut you off." The woman sitting on the bed said lightly.

  The young man's expression changed suddenly when he heard the words, he stopped his figure, and took a step back.

  Lin Xiaohuang opened the bedside table sideways, took out a stack of bundled money from it, and threw it at the man: "Let's go."

  The young man took the money, said "Thank you Mr. Lin", quickly dressed and left.

  After the young man left, Lin Xiaohuang laughed at herself, and took out another slender and unique cigarette. Just as she was about to light it, she suddenly recalled a young Taoist priest she met some time ago.

  The young Taoist claimed to be from Wudang, and his self-introduction was quite impressive:

   "My Wudang Zhang Xianger, a low-key expert, is the second son of Shanshi Industry as a layman, an ordinary super rich second generation."

  His status as a "master" should not be false, after all, there are not many people in this world who can **** cigarettes from him.

   As for the identity of the super rich second generation, it must be true. Shanshi Industry is a real giant.

  However, these are not important. The important thing is that the Taoist priest was the first man to persuade himself to quit smoking.

  In these years, whenever I want to smoke, all the men around me come up to light the fire, and he is the only one who snatches his cigarette away, saying: "Smoking is harmful to your health!"

He may not know that the packaging design and printing of that cigarette is one of the main businesses of his company. Her company also has two smoking cessation products called "Lingao" and "Xiangjiao", which currently rank among the top in terms of market share. .

  So, whether it is a master or a rich second generation, their fate is nothing more than that, and I have no possibility with him.

  A rich and slutty guy with good skills is meaningless to me now.

   Love? Since her husband passed away five years ago, her love has also been buried together.

   With these thoughts in mind, the phone suddenly rang.

  The company's financial director Liang Xingchen called.

   "Hello, Xingchen." Lin Xiaohuang immediately put away distracting thoughts and started working.

  A refined and peaceful voice sounded on the phone: "Mr. Lin, I have negotiated with Wen Zhengxing, 2.6 billion, 39%, but he has a condition."

   "What condition?"

   "He wants this contract to be signed with you face to face."

   "He wants me to go to Zhonghai?"

"Um."

   "Let's go then, I just want to take Qinqin to Disneyland too." Lin Xiaohuang said.

   "Okay, then I'll call him back."

  Hung up the phone, Lin Xiaohuang got up, changed clothes, washed, and left Yunhuang clubhouse.

   Entering the new energy industry is the company's established strategy. It is actually a bit late to enter the market now, so we can't delay it any longer.

   She wants to leave her husband to her own company to continue to grow bigger and stronger, and she can't stop one step at a time.

  She must not only be worthy of her husband's trust in her, but also be worthy of the name given to her by the industry——

   "Southwest Phoenix"!

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  (end of this chapter)