My wife can buy it

Chapter 52 Anger

Zhao Youqiang's tepid tone made his mother-in-law speechless.

While scratching his head, he didn't know if he should have broken something just now, and let Zhao Youqiang pay for the Mercedes-Benz directly even if he had to pay for it.

She didn't know that Zhao Youqiang's abacus never planned to spend on it. He didn't plan to buy a car here when he was young. He knew that it was true that he would not be able to buy anything if his mother-in-law stayed here.

But what made him find it funny and amazed again was that his mother-in-law could make all the salespeople here circle around her, which was considered an ability no matter what.

Not to be underestimated.

Then I realized how naive mortals are, to be so easily controlled by the mother-in-law, and their thinking was taken away.

Even IQ and knowledge are not spared.

Zhao Youqiang called a Didi car, and the mother-in-law got into the car again reluctantly.

I don't know if I was tired from the quarrel and finally consumed most of the energy bar. The mother-in-law sat behind and didn't speak all the way.

Zhao Youqiang finally got in the mood, and chatted openly with the driver.

The topic of men is not money or women.

The driver was not considered generous, but he could tell that he was unwilling to accept the facts. Seeing that Zhao Youqiang and his group came back empty-handed from the Motor City commercial center, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Then I had the opportunity to chat and talked about how handsome the cars around me were all the way.

"Look, that sports car in front is so handsome! I guess I'll have to drive it for 50 years before I can afford it. I really hope to win the lottery someday."

Zhao Youqiang stared straight at the Mustang sports car in front of him, completely uninterested.

The 50 million garbage truck sports car is just enough to bluff people like this unprofessional.

In the eyes of some people, it should be said that in the eyes of local beetles, it has a loud voice and a new shape, and it is a cool and dazzling car that you should have.

But this is completely ignorant of sports cars, and only those who have never really understood sports cars think so.

People who drive this kind of car either like to show off, and they all have a wretched and greasy face, and they only drive it for the sake of attracting girls.

And I didn't know that I was cheated, and I didn't care.

Zhao Youqiang glanced at the driver, he was already in his fifties, and he wanted to have a good time, but he didn't have the vision, so he probably had no chance.

Zhao Youqiang couldn't help shaking his head, and couldn't help making a mocking sound.

"Brother, I think you also came to Auto City to buy a car, right? Why didn't you pick one? Could it be that you can't pick your favorite, or can't pick your favorite, haha?"

The driver's tone of irony towards Zhao Youqiang came out as soon as he heard it, but he didn't intend to waste his words on this kind of person, so he just answered casually.

"There are too many cheating cars. You still need to go home to study and understand a little bit better, so you can buy them! And it doesn't count as buying here. You can't find a good car here."

"Huh? This Motor City is the largest in our city. You can't pick it up here. Is it possible to go to a small store to pick it up? Or you have to go to outer space to pick it up. Brother, you are so funny."

"There are many cars here, but it doesn't mean that you can choose the one that suits you. A good car must also have a good sales recommendation."

"If you don't understand, just ask. What's so embarrassing about it? What homework can I do when I get home? Can I understand it better than an insider? Brother, you don't have to worry about others laughing at you if you find such an excuse, haha."

The implication of the driver's words was that Zhao Youqiang actually had no money to buy a car, so he slipped away when he found an opportunity.

Zhao Youqiang began to reflect a little bit on whether he was too polite to let these people make progress and let the sour personality exude to the fullest.

He glanced at the driver with a trace of murderous intent, paid attention to the silent two people behind his head, and then glanced at his mother-in-law.

Isn't the best example right in front of you?

Zhao Youqiang immediately dissipated his anger. We all have different ways, different views, and different perceptions of people. Whoever is serious will lose.

Still thinking about Zhao Youqiang, who was passing the time and chatting, he planned to just give this driver some popular science.

"Brother Driver, the car just now can be said to be the fart of a sports car. It can even be said to not be a sports car at all. I would be ashamed of him when I drove it."

The driver exclaimed, almost forgot to look at the road, and turned his gaze directly to Zhao Youqiang's face, thinking that this young man who couldn't buy a car was really arrogant.

Can't help but ask with interest: "Then tell me, what kind of car can be regarded as a sports car, it can't be Wuling Hongguang, haha."

The driver still wants to try to suppress the young people who are overwhelmed.

"Ferrari, Porsche, and Lamborghini can be regarded as sports cars that are spoken out. The person who drove the car just now is probably just to satisfy his desire to drive a sports car, or to meet his selfish desires."

The driver had no ill intentions towards Zhao Youqiang, it was just that the people who used to hang out in life just teased each other and got angry with each other.

As for Zhao Youqiang's idea of ​​driving a sports car just because he wants to pick up girls, it's almost like expressing the true psychology of these wretched guys who want to be big guys.

For a moment, I really wanted to continue chatting with Zhao Youqiang as if he was one of my own.

But of course Zhao Youqiang is definitely not in the same group as this kind of person, he just knows a lot and has a lot of insights.

"So, I'm tired of hearing about Ferrari, and I don't think it's anything special." The driver heheed twice.

"Of course, these are nothing. It means that the rich second generation and other prodigal sons drive it to look cool, but it is just standard equipment. Maybe even they themselves don't take it seriously. If the key is really valued, it should be It’s Bugatti, Aston, these are real sports cars, but you probably won’t see them in a city like this.”

The driver was so confused that he couldn't understand it at all. It can be seen that with this little insight and knowledge, he knew that the young guy sitting next to him was not at the same level.

I can only say carelessly: "Ha! I really don't understand these things, and I don't expect them to. It's already pretty good to be able to throw a huge noise and exhaust gas to the people behind you once in your life."

Zhao Youqiang understands the driver's thoughts, but he doesn't feel the same deeply. He has been driving since he graduated, and he hasn't squeezed the bus yet.

Only Li Tianqing occasionally drives a small electric car to deliver food through the car window when Zhao Youqiang is driving, looking at people who are still running around for their own lives at such an age.

As soon as he turned his head to look at Zhao Youqiang, he would say something like this: "Oh, it really makes people compare with others, and it will make people mad."

(End of this chapter)