"I think Xiaoxue fell in love with you, so she transferred to Donghai City to go to school, right?"
Seeing the two of them being intimate, Wen Lan also felt jealous, but she still laughed and teased.
"Sister, now that you've become the stationmaster, it's time for us to change our car, right?" Zhang Yang didn't want to dwell on this anymore, so he quickly changed the subject and asked with a smile.
"If you become a webmaster, you can only do so after the appointment documents are issued."
Although he said so, Wen Lan also knew that he was already a sure winner as the webmaster.
I was extremely happy and joked with a smile: "Sister, how can I have the money to change my car? I'm still waiting for you to give me one."
"Okay, tell me, what kind of car do you like?"
"The car I like is very expensive, can you afford it?" Wen Lan continued to tease.
Of course, she didn't know yet that Zhang Yang was already worth over 100 million, and money was constantly being transferred into his bank card, but he didn't know this either.
"Then tell me first what kind of car it is?"
"I like BMW. It costs at least one million yuan."
"Okay, let's go buy it now, drive the new car and then go out for dinner."
Yesterday's bank card was given to Lu Mengxuan, and today I thought of treating Wen Lan to dinner, so I took another one.
Hearing Wen Lan say more than one million, he scratched his head and thought about it. The money in his bank card was enough to buy several cars, so he said without hesitation.
He didn't care much about money in the first place, let alone Wen Lan who always cared about him, so he wouldn't feel bad at all.
"Really? You actually learned to brag in college, and you still brag so unreliably?" Wen Lan giggled.
"Sister, it's time for you to read the newspaper. I'm an employee of two companies now, which means I earn two jobs. Isn't buying a car a piece of cake?"
"Haitian Group and Potian Group? Are their wages so high? How long have you been working? How can you afford it?"
Wen Lan saw his serious look, which didn't look like he was joking at all, and asked in confusion.
It's no wonder that Zhang Yang has been in Donghai City for less than two months. Even if both companies pay him a salary, how much will he get?
Let alone a BMW, if you can afford an ordinary car, it is considered very good.
"You'll know when you get there whether you can afford it or not," Zhang Yang urged, not bothering to explain.
"You want to go there and see the beauties selling cars, right? The beauties selling BMWs are all model-level."
"I'm not that greedy. There are two beauties accompanying me, so how can I bother to look at them?"
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Wen Lan heard his firm tone. Although she still didn't believe it, she still turned the car around and rushed to the BMW car shop.
The main reason why I am willing to go is that I want to see the car that I have been dreaming about for a long time. Even though I know I can't afford it, it doesn't mean that I can't appreciate it.
Shen Xue has an indifferent attitude. For her family, they definitely don't look forward to cars as much as Wen Lan does.
After all, it is an internationally famous car, and even the storefront is particularly impressive. There is a green lawn in front of the door, and the parking area not far away is filled with various models of BMW cars.
Even during the day, the lights are still on in the showroom. Of course, this is to make the car's smooth paint look more dazzling.
At noon, several girls in professional suits were eating lunch boxes at the table at the back of the hall. When they saw the three people coming in, they didn't show much enthusiasm.
Based on their sales experience, the BMW cars they can buy must be for wealthy people.
And how many young people are rich? Although there are second generations, they are a minority after all. Most of them are middle-aged and above who actually buy.
Judging from the age of the three people's clothes and the Koryo Kia car parked outside, they didn't look like rich people, so they didn't bother to come over to say hello.
"This is it, how about it? Isn't it pretty?" Wen Lan walked into the showroom and ran directly towards a red car that she had been dreaming about for a long time.
The excited expression on her pretty face is as if the car has been bought by herself. Of course, this is also the expression of all car lovers when they see their favorite car.
This kind of performance is more about introducing others to how good this car is and how unique my vision is.
"Well, that's good. If I open it, it will definitely be more attractive."
Zhang Yang flattered her with a wicked smile. As he walked to the car, he patted the car habitually, pretending to appreciate it.
"Hey, just look away and don't touch it!" A salesperson stood up and reminded loudly.
"What's wrong with touching? You put your car here, isn't it just for people to touch?"
When Shen Xue saw the other party's indifferent attitude, she became impatient and said loudly.
"If you really want to buy a car, you can even drive it out for a test drive. But if you're just looking at it, it's best not to touch it, otherwise it will scratch the paint, which will be very expensive."
"How can we buy it without looking at it? Why don't you come and entertain us gods?" Zhang Yang continued to pat the car and said.
From the other party's attitude, he knew that he must be looking down on others and thought that the three of them could not afford it, so he didn't bother to come over and say hello.
"Alas! On average, there are more than two hundred people who come to see cars every day, but how many people are there to buy cars?"
A tall girl in her twenties with heavy makeup walked over with a helpless tone and continued: "If we come to entertain every customer, then we won't be exhausted."
"Then if you don't entertain, how do you know whether the customer will buy or not?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.
"Of course we can see which customers want to buy and which customers are just looking at the car."
The salespeople seemed very confident when they said this. Of course, they must have experience in reading people.
It is said that a good salesperson can tell whether a customer is serious about buying a car by the look in their eyes and behavior as soon as they leave the store.
Of course, there are times when we make mistakes, such as now...
"Then do you think we are here to buy a car, or to look at it?"
"Sir, this car costs more than 1.2 million yuan."
When the salesman heard that he was so verbose, he became obviously dissatisfied and curled up the corner of his mouth with a disdainful expression.
"So expensive?" Zhang Yang pretended to be surprised.
"Of course, this is an international brand. Do you think it is a car made in China?"
"Are international brands more valuable than Chinese products?"
"Of course, this is the effect of the brand. The logo of the car alone can prove the identity of the car owner."
What the salesman said is true. Just imagine how much a car can cost?
The same car lights, even if the quality is slightly different, the price will not be dozens of times different.
However, the price of imported cars is dozens of times higher than that of domestically produced cars. There is definitely not such a big difference in cost alone. The key is the brand.
To put it bluntly, even if it is the least valuable car, without any improvement in quality, as long as it is said to be produced by BMW and has its logo, the price will definitely skyrocket.
"Is this sign worth that much?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Why should you buy a car if you don't know anything?" The girl was even more disgusted when she heard that she was such an amateur.
She thought to herself, if you plan to really buy it, you should at least understand the most basic knowledge, right? Or pay attention to the brand, otherwise who would buy the expensive one?
He didn't know anything about it. He must have just passed by for a drive or a stroll.
In this case, why are you talking nonsense? As long as you are addicted to it, you actually call yourself God. It is so shameless...
Although Shen Xue and Wen Lan were dissatisfied, they saw Zhang Yang's pretending to be stupid.
Knowing that he must be teasing the salesman on purpose, he also thought it was fun, so he didn't interrupt him verbally.
"Then you are not from China?"
"Of course I'm Chinese." Anger began to flash in the salesperson's eyes.
"Then since you are a domestic Chinese, how much are you worth?"
"What do you mean?"
The saleswoman had already begun to roar and continued: "I'm worth 100 million, can you afford it?"
There is a story circulating in the sales world about a coal boss buying a car. It is said that the coal boss dressed very vulgarly and bought a luxury car at a car show.
The salesman was very disdainful and asked him if he could afford it. The coal boss asked without hesitation: "How much do you think you are worth? I will buy you for one piece."
It seems that the female salesperson must have remembered such a story at this time, and then started to fight back, thinking that if you can offer 100 million, what if I go with you?
Having said that, do you have 100 million? If you don’t have 100 million, why are you talking to me? Playing such an old-fashioned plot with me is so old-fashioned!
"You misunderstood. I just asked about the price. I didn't buy it."
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"If you can afford it, buy it. If you can't afford it, leave as soon as possible. Don't waste my time."
The salesperson originally wanted to scold him, or she had already scolded her eight generations of ancestors in her heart, but due to her status as a salesperson, she was also afraid that the boss would deal with her, so her words were polite.
"Sister, what do you think of that car?" Zhang Yang was not angry and ignored him, pointing to an X5 not far away and asked.
"That one is more expensive. Why are you talking nonsense if you can't afford it?" The salesman stomped his foot, muttered, turned around and went back to eat.
"Forget it, let's go eat. I have to go to work in the afternoon?"
Wen Lan thought he was fooling around and thought he was done playing, so Zhang Yang probably found a way down the stairs and said in a hurry.
The X5 looked more domineering than the 750 in front of her. Of course she liked it more, but she just hadn't thought about it.
In her opinion, her salary is definitely hopeless. If she is lucky enough to marry a rich husband, she can buy 750 yuan which will be very good.
The X5 is simply a luxury. If you have money, you won't spend it on such an expensive car.
"It doesn't cost anything to have a look. Don't be in a hurry to eat. Let's play for a while." Zhang Yang said this very loudly, and a group of sales girls next to him cast disdainful glances.
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the X5, took a photo as before, then directly opened the door and got in.
"Sir, it's okay for you to try it out, but please don't damage the equipment inside. It's very expensive and our leader will deduct my money."
Seeing him go in, a little girl quickly put down her lunch box and ran over halfway through her meal, timidly reminding him.
The little girl is in her twenties. She has a pretty face. She has baby hair and a chubby figure. She looks very cute and has a troubled look on her face. (To be continued)