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1936 Cabbage Radish

The boy's boldness in spending huge sums of money made everyone in the exhibition hall look at him with admiration and marvel in their hearts. Look at other people, buying a million-dollar luxury car is like buying cabbage. It's so refreshing.

The car sales lady who was in charge of receiving Ximen Lang was even more delighted. With a smile on her face, she led him through the relevant procedures. However, the bigger surprise was yet to come. The boy who was less than twenty years old asked: "Do you have anything here?"

Forklifts and trucks?”

The car sales lady hurriedly replied: "Yes, there are all kinds of models, and they are all in the backyard."

"Okay then, take me over and take a look. If there are models I need, I'll order a few cars and pay the full price directly. I'll pick them up when I need them."

The car sales lady nodded hurriedly, "Okay, please follow me."

Ximenlang and Aunt Mei followed the girl and came to the spacious courtyard at the back. They took a casual look and ordered two forklifts, two vans, and eight trucks of different models. This time it was even more outrageous, so they followed

It was like picking up a big carrot in the vegetable field. He pointed back and forth with his hand, and it only took him five minutes to finish it.

The car sales lady met the most generous and cheerful customer in history. Although the customer spent 3.5 million RMB in more than ten minutes, she did not ask for any discount and paid exactly according to her quotation.

Obviously, this is the difference between having money and having no money. When Ximen Lang first arrived in country Z, he was poor and penniless. Later, when he earned some hard-earned money as a sailor, he really wished he could break a penny into two.

Half-flowered, he couldn't even bear to buy clothes. Now it's different. His business covers country Z and he opens a casino in country M.

Drug trafficking, etc., smuggling oil and printing counterfeit banknotes in YN, resulting in a daily income of tens of millions of dollars. If he bargained for a small amount of money, he would find it ridiculous. A mere three million RMB is just more than an hour's worth of money for him.

It's just income. In other words, by the time he buys the car here, he will have earned his money back over there.

Shocked to hear that such a big customer had arrived, the sales manager came over in person, nodded and exchanged greetings with Ximen Lang. After the formalities were completed, the staff drove out the Audi A8 that Ximen Lang had selected, wiped it carefully, and then played

Firecrackers, the whole process took less than two hours. Under the envious eyes of everyone, Ximen Lang started his new car and drove Aunt Mei out of the automobile trading company.

The Audi A8 drove smoothly on the street, almost silently. There was soft music playing in the car, which was Teresa Teng's album, "Sweet honey, your smile is so sweet, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."

This is Bi Sumei's favorite song to listen to. She was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the high-end interior, the advanced instrument panel, and feeling the comfort of a high-end car. She felt like she was dreaming. I also have a car. I really don't dare.

believe!

In the days before she met Xiaolang, this woman suffered all the hardships in life, and poverty swallowed her soul like a demon. At that time, even owning a new bicycle was a luxury, but now, the boy next to her has changed

Her life...

For a moment, Bi Sumei's heart was up and down, and she felt that Xiaolang was so important in her heart. It was he who made her life colorful and happiness came one after another.

After a while, the Audi car arrived at the foot of Shanghan Mountain in the southwest corner of the county. There is a large flat open space here, which is where residents do morning exercises. It was noon and no one was coming, so it was a good place to practice driving.

Ximenlang stopped the car and said, "Aunt Mei, let's practice here. Driving is very simple and not difficult at all. I believe you can learn it soon."

Bi Sumei said nervously: "Okay, Xiaolang, you have to be patient and teach me."

"no problem."

In the blink of an eye, Ximen Lang became the instructor of the driving school, introducing Aunt Mei in detail the purpose of each component of the car and how to operate it. After a while, the two got out of the car and changed positions, with Bi Sumei sitting in the driving seat for practice.

Like many novices, Bi Sumei was very nervous. After starting the car several times, the car just pushed forward and then stalled. Fortunately, Ximen Lang took the trouble to teach her and told her to release the clutch slowly, keep up with the accelerator, etc.

After a while, the car finally started, and the crooked painting dragon drove forward, like a toddler finally taking its first step.

As the saying goes, if men and women work together, the work will not be tiring. Ximen Lang taught patiently, and Bi Sumei learned with interest, letting time pass by. Three hours later, Aunt Mei initially mastered the driving skills and could drive at a slow speed.

They circled the open space.

At this time, dark clouds surged into the sky, and thunder began to thunder. After a while, it started pouring rain, and big raindrops hit the windshield with crackling sounds.

For safety reasons, Ximen Lang asked Aunt Mei to stop the car. As a result, the two idle people could only sit in the car and listen to the sound of rain outside.

"The rain is coming very quickly!" Bi Sumei sighed.

"Um……"

Hearing the boy's casual answer, Bi Sumei was curious, turned around and looked over, and found that the fiery gaze in the other person's eyes was staring at her. She couldn't help but blush, and said angrily: "You brat, what are you looking at?"

Ximen Lang said softly: "Aunt Mei, you are so beautiful. You are not like my aunt, but more like my sister."

Bi Sumei's face became hot and she glared at the boy, "Don't talk nonsense, you are always the same age as me. I think the rain won't stop for a while, and we can't practice driving today. Let's go back to the hotel.

."

"Okay, I'll drive..." Ximen Lang looked at the smoky rain outside the car window, frowned and said, "But... we can't get out of the car, otherwise, just change seats in the car.

, Aunt Mei, come here, I'm going to get through."

"This..." Bi Sumei felt something was wrong. After thinking about it again, she had no other choice but to agree. She blushed and moved towards Ximen Lang, her whole body hanging over him, almost touching him.

He hurriedly said: "Xiao Lang, hurry up and go."

Ximen Lang agreed, but when he moved his body, he deliberately made trouble and pretended to lose his balance. With an ouch, he hugged Aunt Mei's soft body and sat back down.

As a result, Bi Sumei happened to sit on him, her face became even redder, and she said angrily: "What are you doing...get up quickly?"

"No, I can't get up." Ximen Lang finally hugged her and couldn't let go. As he spoke, he hugged her tighter and reacted, moving a big hand randomly.

Bi Sumei felt numb in her bones and said in panic: "Don't... Xiaolang... don't move around..."


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