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Chapter 142 Anecdote of Buying a Car

When Sun Quan returned home in the afternoon, he turned on his computer and found that on the monthly ticket list, the three great figures he had demoted last night were still very quiet and did not bother to ask for monthly votes.

Two of them have updated a chapter today, and the other master has not updated it yet.

If someone asked Sun Quan at this time - what kind of god is the cutest?

Sun Quan would probably blurt out: "Good boy! Buddhist type!"

These days, it is rare to see such a well-behaved and Buddhist god, and he only saw three of them this time. It can only be said that he has a good life.

February 19, the second day of the Lunar New Year.

p County, sunny.

Sun Quan had breakfast and went to pay New Year greetings to his aunt with gifts as he did in previous years.

The process of visiting my aunt's house for New Year greetings was similar to that of visiting my two uncles' houses yesterday. This year, Sun Quan also received a warmer reception than in previous years. His aunt, uncle, and cousin all asked Sun Quan many curious questions.

Most of the questions they asked revolved around his writing novels and opening restaurants.

My cousin is still in high school, and the thing he asks most about is writing novels.

Seeing him asking several questions about writing novels, Sun Quan told him kindly: "Writing novels is a dead end. Don't follow in my footsteps!"

His cousin frowned and asked: "Brother, how much can you earn from writing novels in a month? I heard from my uncle that you earn 20,000 yuan per book?"

Sun Quan didn't lie to him on this issue, "Actually, when we write online novels, we don't calculate the money based on the original."

Cousin: "Then what's the calculation?"

Sun Quan: “Based on the number of words, the website will give us a publishing fee every month!”

Cousin: "How much does your website send you per month?"

Sun Quan smiled modestly, "About thirty or forty thousand!"

"???"

The cousin was silent for a few seconds and suddenly said: "Is this the dead end you said?"

Sun Quan was not embarrassed at the time because he could explain, "Don't look at my royalties. This is an exception and does not represent the general phenomenon! Most people who write novels are really dead ends. Think about it!

Every new issue of a book with 200,000 to 300,000 words is free. Many people can’t stick with it. Those who can stick with it until it is put on the shelves and sell it for money. If the number of people who spend money to subscribe is not ideal, then you won’t make any money. I don’t believe you will make more money in the future.

Once you understand it, you will know.”

But his cousin's suspicious eyes obviously didn't believe his explanation.

Sun Quan was quite helpless about this.

In the past, he used his own examples to persuade people not to fall into the trap of online articles, which was quite convincing. Now he seems to have become a negative example?

Fortunately, before he was reborn, this cousin had not been admitted to college, so if this boy did not go to college because he took the wrong path of writing novels in this life, he would not have to feel guilty.

Anyway, this kid can't get into college.

After returning from New Year's greetings, Sun Quan turned on his computer and saw that the top figures on the monthly ticket list were still updating their Buddhism systems today. He smiled and felt much more relaxed.

In this way, everything went smoothly until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

The updates of the three great gods he destroyed have always been very Buddhist.

In the past few days, Sun Quan also took the time to meet several high school classmates, either at KFC or a hot pot restaurant, where they had a few meals and drank some wine.

The sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

Several big names on the monthly ticket list are still calm, and the updates of the Buddhist series are still updated, and three of them have directly stopped updating.

And that afternoon, Sun Quan and Yuan Shuiqing had a date.

The two of them went to the county cinema as their first stop and bought two tickets for "Night at the Museum". Of course, they also had popcorn and Coke, but their posture seemed a little wrong when they were watching the movie together?

Why did Sun Quan rest his head on Yuan Shuiqing's shoulder?

A young couple sitting behind them looked sideways frequently, but it did not affect Sun Quan and Yuan Shuiqing.

The two were still chatting quietly.

Yuan Shuiqing: "Are you tired recently? When I was surfing the Internet, I found that you are still updating more than 10,000 words every day."

Sun Quan: "Well, a little bit! By the way, is this the reason why you let me lean on your shoulder?"

Yuan Shuiqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Sun Quan chuckled twice, "No! It's very comfortable! But if I can lean on your arms, I think it will definitely be more comfortable."

Yuan Shuiqing glanced at him and said softly: "You are thinking too much!"

Sun Quan smiled evilly and deliberately let his head slide down. Yuan Shuiqing raised his hand to support his face, and his tone was a little helpless: "Pay attention to the impact! If you keep doing this, I won't allow you to lean on my shoulder."

"Hehe, okay! Okay! I'll be honest!"

Sun Quan promised, and when Yuan Shuiqing took his hand away, his head slid down again, and Yuan Shuiqing raised his hand to support him again.

Yuan Shuiqing sighed: "You'd better stop leaning on me and sit down by yourself!"

"You can't blame me, it's your clothes that are too slippery!"

Someone still wants to make excuses.

Yuan Shuiqing exposed his lies mercilessly, "Is the cashmere coat I'm wearing slippery?"

Someone said harshly: "It's just slippery anyway!"



The good-tempered Yuan Shuiqing was destined to be no match for Sun Quan who had turned on the rogue mode, even though he always slipped into her arms, and even though Yuan Shuiqing repeatedly stated that if he continued to do that, he would not be allowed to get close to her.

But the movie "Night at the Museum" was almost over, and he still leaned on her shoulder with a smile, like a weakling.

Yuan Shuiqing was angry and funny, but there was nothing she could do about him.

She found that this guy seemed to be becoming more and more shameless.

But she found that she couldn't seem to be really angry.

The whispers between the two people unconsciously transferred to the car.

Sun Quan: "This month plus next month's royalties, I guarantee that I can buy a car to take you for a ride. Where do you want to go?"

Yuan Shuiqing frowned when he heard this and glanced at him, "You want to buy a car so much?"

Sun Quan hummed, "Of course! Whether we have a car or not determines the approximate radius of our daily life. For example, when we don't have a car, I want to take you to eat something delicious, and it will only take you a dozen miles at most.

, but if we have a car, we can go to any gourmet restaurant within a hundred miles if we want to. For example, when you are on weekends, if we want to go out and play, if we have a car, we can go farther.

, if you don’t have a car, you’ll have to think about many places you want to go.”

Yuan Shuiqing blinked, then blinked again.

Sun Quan met her and asked her, "What? You don't agree? Do you think what I said makes no sense?"

"No! You're right!"

Yuan Shuiqing denied it with a smile.

Then, she seemed a little curious, "So have you decided what car to buy?"

"Go for Volkswagen! The performance in all aspects is very balanced. After two months, the funds on hand are not sufficient, so I will not consider Mercedes-Benz. I heard that the Volkswagen Jetta is good, with good space for passengers and cargo, and good power.

Not bad, what do you think?"

Sun Quan said it casually, treating it as a casual conversation topic.

"The Volkswagen Jetta...well, it's pretty good."

Yuan Shuiqing nodded thoughtfully in agreement.

Sun Quan thought that buying a car would be a happy decision, but...

Three days later, on the morning of the ninth day of the Lunar New Year.

He suddenly received a call from Yuan Shuiqing, "What are you doing? Are you free to come out now?"

"Where's the code? Come out? Where?"

Sun Quan casually put his cell phone between his face and shoulder. While talking, his hands were still typing on the computer keyboard. Maybe he spent too much time on the street in his previous life. In this life, he finally wrote a book that could make money. He coded words.

My motivation has always been very strong. I have to code when I have time, but I still have to code when I don’t have time.

"Do you know about Trade City?"

"The trade city of our county?" Sun Quan asked casually.

Yuan Shuiqing: "Yes! It's the trade city of our county, did you know?"

Sun Quan: "I know! Of course I know. You are in the Trade City now? What are you doing there? Do you need me to go there now?"

"Yes! Are you free to come over now?"

"Haha, if someone else asks this question, of course I don't have time, but you ask! Of course I have time. Where is the Trade City specifically?"

As he spoke, Sun Quan's hands were still typing with crackling sounds. At this time, his thoughts were flowing smoothly.

Yuan Shuiqing: "Commercial City Tengfei Automobile Trade, just tell the driver when you take a taxi, it should be fine."

Hearing this, Sun Quan was stunned, and his fingers suddenly stopped typing, "Where? Tengfei Automobile Trade? Selling cars? What are you doing there?"

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

On the phone, Yuan Shuiqing chuckled, "Yes! I'm a car seller. Don't you want to buy a Volkswagen Jetta? I just bought one, but I can't drive. Didn't you get your driver's license? Come here and help drive it back.

Bar!"

Sun Quan was completely stunned. He blinked, then blinked again, and suddenly he shivered. Then, the cell phone that was sandwiched between his face and shoulder fell to the computer table with a loud bang.

"Hello? Hello? What's wrong with you? Sun Quan! Sun Quan?"

Yuan Shuiqing's confused inquiry came from the mobile phone.

Sun Quan hurriedly picked up his phone and opened his mouth to ask something subconsciously. After all, it was agreed that he would buy the car, so why did she end up buying it instead?

The man's pride made him a little unbearable.

but……

The question came to his lips, but he swallowed it back. Yuan Shuiqing was already asking on the phone: "Sun Quan? Are you still there? Can you hear me?"

Sun Quan exhaled with a wry smile and calmed down, "Here! Here he is! Tengfei Automobile Trade, right? I'll be here right away! Don't worry!"

"Hey! Okay, then come on! That's it?"

"Well, see you later!"

"Um."



When the call ended, Sun Quan turned to look at the phone in his hand with a complicated expression.

There was a voice in his heart: I obviously earn 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a month, but when I fall in love, why do I feel like I'm just a softie?

He suddenly realized that the funds at Yuan Shuiqing's personal disposal were probably beyond his imagination.

Volkswagen Jetta...

She must have bought a Volkswagen Jetta, right?

This car shouldn’t be available for less than 100,000 yuan, right?

She paid so much money just as she said she would?

Without being lost in thought for too long, Sun Quan took his driver's license, wallet, cell phone, keys and other items and went out.



When he found Yuan Shuiqing at Tengfei Automobile Trade Center in the Trade City, Yuan Shuiqing turned back with a smile and pointed at a brand new silver-gray Volkswagen Jetta, "How do you like it? Do you like this color?"

Sun Quan smiled and nodded, "I like it very much! My dear, you have such a good taste!"

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