C16 On the Practicability of Luxury Cars

This car was originally bought and invested when he had money. He would be able to sell it in the future and accumulate a real income. He had intended to open it normally. But now, it seemed that he should just forget about it.

He could afford it now with money. When the remaining 5 million yuan was spent, he wouldn't be able to afford this car.

As he thought about this, he followed the directions and arrived at the school gate.

He saw that all the stalls in the surrounding night market had come out. People had already noticed Wan Qian driving into the road.

"Who is this? You actually drove such a good car. "

"It's a new car!"

"Lamborghini Global Limited!" "What a tycoon!"

… ….

Many students were discussing Wan Qian's car.

At this moment, Wan Qian noticed an acquaintance. It was Yuanyuan. She was selling clothes she had bought yesterday on a rack by the side of the road.

Wan Qian found a spot on the roadside to park his car, got out of the car and walked towards Yuanyuan.

Many sharp-eyed students recognized Wan Qian and were secretly surprised, "When did this kid become so rich?"

"Is it a scholarship? "Impossible, how can there be so many scholarships?"

"If there were so many scholarships, I would have to study hard!"

… ….

"How's the sale of clothes?"

Wan Qian walked up to Yuanyuan and asked in concern. After all, the 5 million yuan in his bank card was only temporary, and the money he got from selling these clothes really belonged to him.

So he was more concerned about the clothes.

Yuanyuan didn't answer him. Instead, she said with bright eyes, "Is that your car?"

"Yes." I just mentioned it, what's the matter? "

Wan Qian asked in confusion. Did Yuanyuan want the lion to ask for his own car? If he really wanted it, he was reluctant to give it to her.

"Hurry up and bring the car over. Sell my clothes on the car. It's definitely going to be a huge sale!"

Yuanyuan said excitedly. Firstly, he liked this luxurious car, and secondly, he thought of a new marketing method that could quickly attract the attention of the crowd and increase the value of his clothes. This way, it would be easy to sell.

Wan Qian was enlightened after hearing Yuanyuan's suggestion. She felt that Yuanyuan still had a way. So he drove the car over and parked it by the side of the road. Yuanyuan took the clothes off the hanger and laid them flat on top of the Lamborghini.

There was no need to shout. The crowd naturally gathered around.

The first reason was that he could observe the luxurious car up close. The second reason was that someone was selling clothes on the luxurious car, and the clothes were not expensive at all. Buying one for himself and taking a photo with a luxury car was truly well worth it!

Yuanyuan was instantly covered up by the crowd. Seeing this, Wan Qian directly threw the car keys to Yuanyuan and shouted through the crowd, "Stop the car for me at school after it's over!"

Saying so, he shook his head with a smile. Ye Zichen turned around and walked towards the dorm. I didn't expect Yuanyuan to be so good at marketing. Originally, he didn't have any confidence in selling all these clothes. Now it seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

Wan Qian ordered more than 2000 RMB for take-out, barbecue and beer side dishes. It was sent directly to the foot of the dormitory.

[Taiyuan Bank] From your account number 4311, dated 19: 59, the system transferred out 2500.00 yuan, with a balance of 5597500.00 yuan.

"Brother Qian, you're back!"

Wu was doing push-ups on the floor while Gouzi was playing with his cell phone on the bed.

"Let's see what delicious food I brought you all."

Wan Qian placed the four bags on the table with both hands. Seeing that, Gouzi got up and quickly opened the bag with green light shining in his eyes. He grabbed a few mutton skewers and put them in his mouth. As he ate, he said, "Thank you, Brother Qian!"

"You only know how to eat!"

Qiang slapped his head, snatched two skewers from his hands and shouted.

"Don't fight over it, there are a lot of them."

Wan Qian chuckled as he looked at the two of them. Usually, they loved to watch the two of them bickering. From the start of their freshman year until their fourth year, they never stopped.

"Brother Qian, your … "How is the hundred million dollar bill coming along?"

Qiang asked while chewing on a skewer of meat. Then he knocked open a bottle of beer and gulped it down with a "gulp, gulp" as he said, "Great!"

"I've spent enough, I only have 5 million left."

Wan Qian said as he put a bunch of mushroom into his mouth.

"Left... Five million? You spent tens of millions in one afternoon!? What did you buy? "

When Qiang heard this, he stopped what he was doing and asked in surprise. However, the string was taken away by Gouzi. Ye Zichen glared at him fiercely. However, no one would let Gouzi eat.

He was too busy sweeping through the food on the table to care what they were talking about.

"I spent 80 million to buy a villa. He bought another Lamborghini and spent more than six million. "You don't say. This car really can't afford to drive. It costs more than 600,000 yuan a year, and over 1,000 yuan just by adding oil."

Wan Qian complained as he ate.

He finally understood why those merchants didn't buy these luxury cars. Usually, it was the rich second generations who bought these luxury cars. This was because the money the merchant earned was very hard to earn, so how could he be willing to buy such an expensive car?

Only the second generation would not feel any heartache if they spent money that they had earned for no reason. So he built it with all his might.

"Holy sh * t!" Lamborghini!? I want to open it too! Brother Qian told me to open it! "

The moment Qiang heard Lamborghini, he stood up and was so excited that his face turned red. If they could get to Lamborghini, it would be worth it for the rest of their lives.

"Don't be so excited, what kind of car do you like? Tomorrow, I'll help you carry one." But I can't afford Lamborghini. "

Wan Qian said with a smile as he raised his head and drank his Sprite.

"Really? Brother Qian!"

When Qiang heard Wan Qian was going to give him a car, he nearly jumped up in excitement. One had to know that one's favorite thing was to show off. But he didn't have the strength. Now that he had Wan Qian's support, it definitely wouldn't be a problem.

"You can pick any number of cars under five million. Don't stand on ceremony with me."

Wan Qian was just worrying about what he should buy for the remaining money. Since his roommate needed it, he could just satisfy it.

"I want to gallop! I want to be a Mercedes-Benz [S] class expert! "

Qiang shouted. He could not help but feel excited at the thought of owning a commercial car.

"No. Too cheap. What do you think of this car. "

While saying that, Wan Qian used his phone to search for pictures of a car and placed the price in front of Qiang.

When Qiang saw this, he sat back on the bed in shock. He looked at Wan Qian's phone and muttered: "Maserati [1], 3.68 million..."

"How is it? It's not bad, right?"

Wan Qian kept his phone and continued to eat the kebabs on the table.

"Burp …" The taste is not bad, I'm full. "

Gouzi said in satisfaction while rubbing his stomach after eating the last skewer in his hand.

"Go to the side, you foodie." Didn't you hear that Brother Qian wants to give me a car! "

Qiang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Gouzi's burp. He felt very unhappy in his heart.

"Brother Qian, you have to give him a car, can you give me one too?"

Gouzi interrupted.

"No problem. You don't want Maserati, do you? I may not have enough money. "

Wan Qian joked. The feelings he had for Gouzi were actually the same as the feelings he had for Qiang. If Gouzi also wanted a Maserati, he would give him one even if he had to pay for the real property of selling clothes.

"I don't like fancy cars like that. I'll tell you tomorrow when we get to the city. "

With that, Gouzi lay back on the bed and continued playing with the King's Pesticides.

"Qiang, do you want to find a good job?"

Wan Qian asked after cleaning the trash on the table. He took out his laptop and turned it on.

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