Chapter 85: :joke
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Master Doctor in the City
- Fu Chou
- 1484 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:13:53
After returning to the Sun’s villa, after Ye Chen and the Sun family had dinner, Sun Xiaowei and Ye Chen were going to buy a car. Originally, Sun Mengjie was very keen on this matter and wanted to accompany Ye Chen to buy a car, but because the company was in an emergency, she hurried back to Qinglong Group after eating.
"Ye Chen, I'll take you to that 4s store. There are all famous cars in the store." After Sun Xiaowei and Ye Chen got into the car, they introduced him to the situation in Pudong. Sun Xiaowei was naturally very clear.
"Then you take me there!" When he came, Ye Chen deliberately brought all the money in the box. Usually, it is inconvenient to not carry cash with you, but usually there is too much cash, which is of no use to Ye Chen. There are more than 900,000 yuan in the box. Ye Chen is going to sell the car.
More than an hour later, when Sun Xiaowei asked the bodyguard of the Sun family to stop the car, he had already stopped in front of a Pudong 4s store. This shop operates until ten o'clock in the evening. It's only 8 o'clock in the evening, and there are more than two hours left.
"Many famous cars in this store are imported with original packaging." Sun Xiaowei took him inside and said. As for the bodyguard, Sun Xiaowei asked the other party to go back first, because after he bought the car, he could drive back directly without the bodyguard waiting outside.
Both of them looked ordinary in their clothes. When Ye Chen came in with the black box, not many people inside paid attention to them, thinking that these two young people were just coming in to take pictures of the famous cars.
"A lot of famous cars!" Ye Chen usually saw a lot of famous cars at the Sun's villa or at the entrance of Shanghai American School. He didn't expect to come to this 4s shop and found that all the famous cars in the world seemed to be concentrated here.
Audi series, Cadillac series, BMW series, Mercedes-Benz series, Maybach, Porsche, Maserati, Ferrari, Bugatti Veyron, Bentley.
Ye Chen glanced at it and found that all the famous cars in the world seemed to be concentrated here.
"Except for the most expensive limited edition Aston Martin, there should be others. Of course, if you want to buy it, you can place an order in advance and you will get it in two months." Sun Xiaowei introduced to Ye Chen .
Before, his father Sun Yaowen bought him several sports cars here. At that time, what he liked most was to refit the sports cars for racing. After buying these sports cars back, he carried out various modifications to make the engine more Great, naturally faster when running.
"Let's take a look first." When I was in the village, there was an ordinary car at home, such as the Chery QQ, which was already the envy of many villagers, who felt that people who could afford to drive a car were amazing and very rich. However, Ye Chen knew that the price of the Chery QQ was at most higher than those of the tractors, and the price was not as good as the famous cars that dazzled him.
Ye Chen didn't worry about buying at all, and watched slowly. When he and Sun Xiaowei entered inside, they saw the sales ladies who were wearing cheongsams with dangling thighs. However, the sales ladies saw that they were dressed very ordinary, and seemed not to care about them.
Most of them are not playing on mobile phones, or chatting with bald men in suits. There was even one who tried his best to please the bald man and wanted the other party to buy the car.
The price of famous cars here is very high. If one car can be sold, it is equivalent to selling a house, and their commission is naturally high.
"They are all very cheap women." Sun Xiaowei said while looking at Ye Chen in a low voice.
With his current position, I am afraid that as long as he speaks out his identity, those sales ladies will lie in front of him like dogs.
"Don't pay attention to them first, we watch the car by ourselves, and don't be bothered by them." There are too many famous cars here. BMW alone and Mercedes-Benz series cars account for the majority.
Although there are some famous cars from Porsche and Maserati, there are only a few series and fewer cars. This may also be because of the price. Of course, it is no longer easy to watch it as a car show.
In addition, among those famous cars, except Sun Mengjie's Maserati, which Ye Chen personally drove, Ye Chen hadn't really felt the feeling of driving the other famous cars.
First, I finished watching the BMW, Mercedes, Audi, these famous cars that most wealthy people like to buy. As for the other Rolls-Royce, Bugatti Veyron, and Bentley, they were driven by Wang Cong's young masters. At the Shanghai American School, Ye Chen Have seen it.
Ye Chen and Sun Xiaowei went around in this 4s shop and found that they could not finish. It's just that, at this time, the two realized that no sales lady came to ask him if he could buy a car? It seems that the service here is really not good!
Suddenly, Ye Chen heard that the sales lady who had applied a lot of powder in front of him was talking and laughing with a man in a suit. If it was other times, Ye Chen would be fine, but he did not expect that the other party was actually laughing. The farmers have no money.
"A farmer went to the Volkswagen sales center and saw that he took out two thousand yuan to take a shot on the car and gave me a Santana. The salesperson was shocked that you didn't have enough money. The farmer was puzzled. The car was not written Santana 2000? ..., that Mercedes is only 600. Haha, isn't it funny?" After the sales lady finished speaking, she still laughed loudly, to please the rich middle-aged man.
Ye Chen didn't know if this joke was true, or was it really used to make fun of the migrant workers or something? However, he did not expect that the sales lady actually used that tone to please the rich middle-aged man, and was heard by him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Even Sun Xiaowei is a little uncomfortable now, because he thinks those sales girls treat them like migrant workers.
"Ye Chen, why don't I take you to another place to buy it!" Anyway, Shanghai is so big and there are so many famous car 4s stores, so there is no need to buy them here.
"Huh! Let her laugh at the peasant, I will make her dare not laugh again." Sun Xiaowei didn't know what Ye Chen wanted to do. When he saw Ye Chen walking towards the sales lady, Sun Xiaowei hurried over.
When Ye Chen carried the black suitcase to the other side, the sales lady and the wealthy man realized that two young men were approaching him and seemed a little puzzled.
"What do you want to do?" Zhao Na asked, looking angrily at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen opened the black suitcase and was still at the feet of Zhao Na. There were more than 900,000 in this black box. When all of them fell down, there were naturally a lot, one bright red.
This Zhao Na usually sees money open, but now it is the same. She was attracted to her and hurriedly asked, "Are you going to buy a car?"
Zhao Na saw a lot of money here and guessed Ye Chen's thoughts. It's just that she didn't understand why Ye Chen was so angry.
"I just came out of the countryside not long ago, and now I want to buy a car, is this enough money?" At this time, Zhao Na seemed to understand why Ye Chen was so angry, and wanted to come and try to please that rich state. The boss deliberately used jokes that insulted those farmers to please the other party. Now that this rural kid heard him, the other party was only angry.
"Mr., it depends on what car you are going to buy?" It is indeed okay to buy some famous cars within one million yuan. However, exceeding this price does not seem to work.
Now that Ye Chen did that, it has attracted the attention of many sales ladies around, or the bosses who buy cars.
"Sir, why don't you let me do the shopping guide for you!" Seeing Ye Chen's appearance, the sales ladies thought he was a rich second-generation or upstart who just came out of the countryside. They didn't want to bother with them just now. These two people came here to take pictures of those famous cars.