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"Uncle, I'm here," Wang Beibei parked his car in front of Zhang Yifan's home, then shouted loudly.

This shouting is not because of wanting to be publicized or something, but purely for self-protection;

I do n’t know how many times I have come to Zhang Yifan ’s house, but before entering the door, the little flower dog always barks at himself;

Each time, he can only wait until the owner has brought himself to the yard, so Wang Beibei is very depressed;

Instead, it was Li Bing, who didn't seem to come twice before, but made the little flower dog obedient;

In this matter, Wang Beibei did not dare to compete. Although Zhang Yifan said that the dogs in the family were also vaccinated, but the disease was a 100% mortality rate. Who can be safe if they can't get a few shots?

"Hey, Xiaobei, you come, you see, come here, what else do you bring?" The old Zhang greeted him from the courtyard, and then yelled at the dog: "Go, so don't have long eyes Yes, it does n’t matter who ’s here, but he feeds your bones every time he comes ... ”

The little flower dog was lying on the ground and sobbing, did not dare to roar, but still stared at Wang Beibei ...

"There is nothing, just a little special product brought back from Quancheng to try something for you and your aunt," Wang Beibei said as he entered the door with things;

"Yo, Xiaobei bought a new car? This car looks pretty good, I'm afraid it will cost 100,000?" The old Zhang said again.

Wang Beibei didn't dare to say a word. This uncle is good at everything, but he has a bad temper;

If you tell the truth, it ’s still a problem if you ca n’t eat dinner this evening, mainly because you ’re going to go back to the county seat and you ’re out of the car. If you call your dad to come and pick it up, there ’s also the Zhang family here It's fresh.

Otherwise, he will know later, sooner or later, because he will also be required to bring a certificate to apply for a long-term license plate, buy a commercial insurance or something ...

Wang Beibei didn't think about it. Instead, he thought about many plans;

Have dinner at Zhang Yifan's house, and then deliver Zhang Yifan's Xiaoqing, who is about to be delivered to Li Bing. He will have breakfast in the early morning, pat his ass, and leave. What to explain later, let his son handle it himself.

The car is there, and it must be a lot of money to sell it, and it wo n’t work without the license plate and insurance. In the end, the elderly can only compromise ...

Some things couldn't be as Wang Beibei wished, so he put down the bought special products, and the old head spoke:

"Xiaobei, what the **** are you doing, how much did you buy this car? I looked pretty good, and I would like to buy one if appropriate."

"Those who don't have money are all trivial matters, otherwise, uncle, you get in the car and drive to see whether it is easy or not," Wang Beibei said, shaking the key;

This is his strategy of slowing down the soldiers. He can't tell the truth in person until he has no choice but to check it out.

"No, I haven't driven a car for many years," said the old Zhang, who hesitated for a while.

"Uncle, it's okay. This car has automatic transmission. The accelerator pedal is heavy, and it runs fast. If the accelerator is light, it will slow down. Let's come slowly. Anyway, this car has insurance. Your driving license has not expired. It's okay to touch it, "Wang Beibei encouraged.

In fact, Wang Beibei knew very well that at this time, the car was completely free of commercial risks. What only reassured him was that he and Zhang Yifan were rich;

Village roads, in fact, there are no vehicles and pedestrians. The biggest problem is that they fall into the fields, which are all small things ...

So the old man really got on the car, and made all preparations and operations as prompted by Wang Beibei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and then the car drove up;

It didn't take half a minute for the old man to know the operation of the car clearly. He felt very satisfied because he was driving very happily.

This is much better than the manual gear that he opened when he was studying a car many years ago, because there is no need to worry about flameout ...

So on this country road, a Porsche Cayenne ran back and forth several times, and finally stopped when he got off at the gate of the courtyard.

"Xiaobei, I haven't driven a car for a long time. Today you let me have an addiction and burned a lot of your oil. Uncle will take you to fill it up tomorrow. Don't be polite with your uncle, otherwise you Even Xiaofan's brother, I will criticize you. "

"No problem, this is a small matter, you can be happy," Wang Beibei said perfunctoryly.

Yes, you are happy. I will leave tomorrow. The car will leave you.

"I originally told my brother Liu in the village that I should go and see the car in the city in the past two days. If I think it is suitable, I will buy it. Now it seems that your car is still very good. Xiaobei, you just tell me Where did you buy this car, and how much did you buy, lest our two old men have never seen anything in the world and were pitted by others; "

All of a sudden, Wang Beibei directly forced it. Uncle Zhang now fancy this car, but he didn't know it was his car yet;

Then, he still wanted to take a personal purchase, and the problem would be big. Without a showdown, things would n’t work out.

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"Uncle, this car is actually yours, that is, Xiaofan asked me to buy it for you. You drive first, it's okay, you don't have to worry about anything else," Wang Beibei said after thinking about it.

"You said Xiaofan bought a car for me?" The old man frowned, then laughed, and finally said to Wang Beibei with a low voice: "Is this car a Zotye?"

"Don't think too much about it. You can drive this car and it's easy to use, anyway, it's not made in China," Wang Beibei said.

"What's wrong with the domestic production? The Great Wall Geely's is not domestic production? I think others have used it just fine, and I haven't seen it broken many times." The old head was a little unhappy.

"Uncle, I don't mean this. Actually, that is to say, this car was bought for you by your son. You can use it if you feel it is easy to use. If you want to say something else, it's too out-of-sight. , Right ... "Wang Beibei said again.

"Xiao Fan has all this ready. To be honest, uncle, all these documents are ready. You just have to open them. As for any commercial risks, I can handle them myself."

"How much is this car? Xiaobei, tell me the truth," the old head glared.

"Not much, anyway, it's less than a million," Wang Beibei said, his voice weak.

"How much is it? I can buy the van you drove before for 50,000 yuan. That's less than one million yuan. Xiaobei, don't treat me as old. I don't know any car, but I know this. The car is not cheap, "the old head said.

"Nine hundred thousand!" Wang Beibei persuaded;

This counselling was not because of being forced by the old Zhang head, but he also thought that there would be more long-term cooperation in the future ... Zhang Yifan was very considerate of his parents.

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