Han Qi served herself a bowl of soup. Zheng Hongmei was admiring the cosmetics Han Qi gave her and suddenly asked: "How much did you spend on these things?"
"Not much." Han Qi said.
Now my parents haven't experienced much of the life of a rich person. If Han Qi said that clothes cost tens of thousands of Chinese coins, he would probably enjoy a long-lost scolding from his mother, and his father might also join in a few words, and he would still be happy.
Wearing the suit Han Qi gave him to the meeting.
Han Qi thought of this and suddenly discovered something.
car!!
What to do with the car.
If my mother knew that she spent close to two million to buy a car, I'm afraid she wouldn't scold me, would she kick me out?
Or get my current money back?
It’s over. When I bought a car, I didn’t think about whether my parents would accept it. I just thought that I like driving. And I don’t have much time at home. After buying a car, I might just leave it at home most of the time.
The public parking lot downstairs is still open-air, so you have to find an underground parking lot to park your car.
What a hassle.
But it’s great to drive, especially a sports car.
A four-seat sports car is also a sports car. It accelerates from 100 kilometers per hour in four seconds and has a maximum speed of 300 kilometers per hour. Who dares to say that this is not a sports car?
And even though it has four seats, the roof can also be opened.
But in the end, I still have to tell them. I'd better persuade my dad to get his driver's license. He can leave this car to his dad when he goes on a trip. He can't just let him park the new car all the time. Then there's no point in buying it.
Already.
After drinking a bowl of soup, my father came out wearing a suit.
"How about it?"
"Okay, it looks quite energetic and more suitable than the one your company issued last year." Zheng Hongmei said.
Han Qi also nodded: "You look good. If you comb your hair and put some oil on it, people will definitely call you Big Boss when you go out."
"I feel comfortable wearing it. How much does this suit cost?"
"Not much." Han Qi repeated it again, and then quickly said the next thing, "By the way, I bought a car when I came back this time, and I kept it downstairs."
"You bought a car, what kind of car?"
Han Fugui also looked at Han Qi.
"Porsche."
"Porsche, sports car?"
"Well, that's about right."
Zheng Hongmei didn't care whether it was a sports car or not, he only cared about how much money Han Qi spent on the car.
"Porsche, isn't it very expensive? Sports cars are very expensive, I heard..."
Han Qi looked at them carefully: "It's only about one million, it's a four-seater. We can drive it to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year."
"More than one million!!!" Zheng Hongmei stood up.
"Xiao Qi, why are you so wasteful now? You bought a car worth more than one million yuan without consulting us? How can you not save some money when you are so old? Do you use as much as you have? It is not easy to make money,
You spent more than a million on your own terms?"
Han Qi raised his hands and surrendered: "Didn't I go to Europe last time? I helped them design a building and earned seven to eight million."
"Seven or eight...that's it..."
"I also made almost two million from singing, and I will make tens to millions every month thereafter."
Zheng Hongmei was still angry, but didn't know what to say. She sat down and fanned herself with her hands, and then asked: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, when will you design a house? I'm still here
I saw you on the news."
Han Fugui also said: "Yes, you said you can sing, forget it, you have never learned to build a house before, why did you go abroad to design a house?"
Holy shit! Didn’t the system say it would be handled for me?
Could it be that the closer people are to me, the more they can notice something is wrong with me? What if I learn more skills in the future?
System, is it out to do something?
Before Han Qi could call out the system, his parents changed their tune.
"Hey, you have been smart since you were a child, but we don't care enough about you. Even though you have made money, you can't use it randomly, you know? How much money do you still have? Give it to your mother. She will save it for you first. Now, let's get married.
Marriage costs a lot of money."
"I...I still have use for this money. Mom, can I transfer another one million to your card?"
"Okay." Han Fugui frowned and said, "We can't make the money Xiaoqi makes now in our lifetime. What ability do you have to manage money for him? It's enough to have a house and a supermarket at home. Xiaoqi's matter
Let him handle it himself."
After Han Fugui spoke, Zheng Hongmei did not dare to say anything.
They had been like this for so many years. No matter how big or small the family was, whenever Han Fugui spoke, Zheng Hongmei could only listen.
Han Fugui also worked everywhere before they were married. If he hadn't taken over his grandfather's job and joined the factory, he might have been doing much better now... But it's also possible that Han Qi would have been eating state food before he was born.
Okay, this kind of thing is impossible to say.
In the past, Han Qi hated Han Fugui, but today she suddenly felt that her father was quite liberal.
After the matter was over, Han Qi continued: "I will keep this car at home from now on. Dad, go get your driver's license and help me drive it in the future."
"Yes." Han Fugui agreed, looking very happy on his face.
After all, he is a father, so even if he is happy, he cannot smile too obviously.
Those who have done well in his generation have already reached the middle level of the company, and there are many who drive good cars.
It's impossible to say that I'm not envious, but in the past, my family had financial difficulties, so we just asked Han Qi to take the driver's license test, and she was not willing to spend thousands of dollars.
Now it's better, Han Qi can make money and buy a car.
Lao Zhang bought an Audi, right? More than 400,000, and he will ask his son to drive him to work tomorrow. Lao Zhang, who is provincial, shows off to me every day how easy his job is and how high his salary is. No matter how expensive he is, he still drives an Audi.
.
After eating in a hurry, the second elder urged Han Qi to go downstairs to look at the car.
Han Qi only had time to dig a few mouthfuls of rice before accompanying them downstairs.
The white Porsche is parked in the public parking lot downstairs.
This place used to be designed as a community park, with a fountain in the middle. People who lived here could go for a walk, sit and chat. There were also shops all around, but now the fountain has been demolished and replaced.
It became a parking lot.
The government has drawn a line here, and it is estimated that about a hundred vehicles can be parked here.
The surrounding shops are in bad condition, many have closed down, leaving only a few selling clothes, a few selling shoes, and a late-night snack shop.
Han Qi's car was parked in the second row from the front. The shape of the car made it stand out in the community.
There are also those so-called Audis and BMWs here, and there are quite a few of them, but they look and feel no different from ordinary cars. And Han Qi's Porsche is impeccably handsome no matter how you look at it, and it is different from the surrounding cars.
The car type is very large.
After all, this is a sports car.
"This is the one." Han Qi said.
Han Fugui touched the Porsche logo and swallowed his saliva.
There is no man who does not love cars, and there is no man who does not love luxury cars, even those who do not like driving.
Vehicles bring speed. Han Qi believes that as long as you are not 70 or 80 years old, you will not be able to refuse a luxury car that can bring you a top-speed experience.
