My rebirth is different

Chapter 111 Buying a Car for Dad
As for buying a car, although my father said that he was not in a hurry, but on weekends, he hurriedly drove the little Xiali and took Yu Wenfei to the Auto City in the city.

It is said to be a motor city, but it is actually a large open space where cars of various brands are parked.

Behind the wall is a row of houses, with signs of several brands hung here and there. There is no such thing as a 4S shop these days, and everyone sells cars so casually.

I found a salesman and explained directly what I wanted.

The salesman led Yu Wenfei and his son to several cars parked there.

"No, just these few cars, the one on the left is high-end, and the right is low-end. The bare car, high-end 22, low-end 19, choose yourself, and call me when you choose."

After finishing speaking, he walked back to the house, continued to chat with people and smoked.

With this service attitude, whether you like it or not!
These days, cars are bestsellers, there is not much competition, and dealers live a prosperous life.

Dad obviously didn't care about business, his attention was attracted by the cars in front of him.

Pull open the door of a car, regardless of the high temperature inside the car, look left and right after entering, touch here, pat there.

"Good car, it is indeed much better than my Xiali."

Appreciating and admiring.

Yu Wenfei didn't bother to go in and look at it. To be honest, he didn't like this kind of car.

But it's not easy to spoil my father's interest, so I agreed casually: "The car is not bad, otherwise it won't sell so well, so it's high-end, and the configuration is quite good. You can choose a color and go through the formalities."

Dad glared, and reprimanded: "Buying a car is a big deal, how can it be so casual, I have to check it first, and then find someone to see if it can be cheaper."

He has no objection to his son saying to buy a high-quality one, because Yu Wentuo knows how rich his son is now.

Yu Wenfei could only let him go, squatting beside him and watching.

I saw that my father chose a high-end black car, and he was busy in front and back, inside and out.

First, he walked around the car, took out a towel from nowhere, wiped off all the dust on the car, and carefully checked whether the paint was scratched.

Then I opened the hood again. I don't know what I was looking at, but I looked at it for a while anyway.

He hasn't paid the money yet, and naturally he doesn't have the car keys. Originally, he wanted to turn on the ignition and listen to the sound of the engine, but now he can only skip this step.

In the end, watching Dad was about to drill under the car to check the so-called chassis.

Yu Wenfei couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and grabbed him, "Okay Dad, this is a new car, there can be no problems, besides, if there is a problem, isn't there still a two-year warranty? Let's go through the formalities quickly. Otherwise, I won’t be able to go back today.”

Yu Wentuo just gave up, and the two called the salesman again, specifying this car.

Only then did the clerk become more enthusiastic, and invited the two of them into the house, and began to go through the formalities.

When going through the formalities, my father made a few more phone calls, found a circle of people, and finally found that there was really no acquaintance who could get in touch with this place, so he had to give up.

Sign the contract, go to the nearby bank to transfer the money, and then give the salesman 200 yuan to accompany him to pay the purchase tax, pay the compulsory insurance vehicle and boat tax, and buy commercial insurance. With the license plate, the car can go on the road.

Another 100 yuan was given to the salesman, and he was asked to drive Xiao Xiali back to Chen County. Yu Wentuo drove a new car and flew back with Yu Wen.

"Hey, this is accelerating, just give it fuel! Overtaking is so fast."

"Hey, this air conditioner! It's really powerful, and it feels very cold just after turning it on."

Yu Wentuo was full of praise while driving.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Yu Wenfei also felt that it was unbelievably cold. He stretched his head to look at it, and said with a wry smile, "Dad, if you turn on the air conditioner to fifteen degrees, it won't be cold!"

"Really? Haha, I'm used to it. The car in the past didn't feel cool even when it was driven at [-] degrees." Yu Wentuo explained with an awkward smile.

Yu Wenfei: "..."

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On the second day after buying the new car, Yu Wentuo drove the new car to the company.

As soon as I drove into the yard, I was spotted by my colleagues. Obviously, there was only that broken Xiali in the company, and basically no other small cars came by. If there is one, it is a big truck.

Suddenly a brand new Santana 2000 drove in today, why don't everyone gather around to see what's new.

The car window opened, revealing Yu Wentuo's smiling face.

"Wow, manager, is this car new?"

"Santana 2000, the director's car is also this."

Yu Wentuo waved his hand and said casually: "The director is low-end, this one is high-end, and it costs more than 3 yuan! This car will cost 25 soon!"

Everyone was amazed.

Another person asked, "Manager, is this car approved by the bureau for our company? When did the bureau become so generous?"

Yu Wentuo parked the car, bent down and got out, and when he heard this, he let out a yell and said: "That old man from the Bull Bureau, I hope he will approve it for our company, just dream! This car is my son's filial piety to me. , there is no hope in the bureau, let's buy it ourselves!"

Yu Wenfei won an award or something, although it may have a great influence in school, but in society, to be honest, not many people know about it.

And Yu Wentuo is not such a person to show off, and he never mentioned it in the company.

Therefore, when Yu Wentuo said this, all the colleagues were very surprised. Everyone knew Yu Wenfei, but he was only a freshman in high school, so it was obviously impossible for him to be able to buy a car for his father.

Lao Hu, the deputy manager of the company, asked, "Manager, do you have a son in private?"

Yu Wentuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pointed at Lao Hu and said, "Don't talk nonsense! I only have one son, and Xiao Fei bought this car for me."

Without waiting for everyone to continue asking, Yu Wentuo explained: "Xiao Fei participated in a national composition competition a while ago, and his grades were good, and he won a special prize. So the publishing house asked him to sign a contract to publish a novel. , the novel sold very well, and Xiao Fei also shared a lot of money."

His face was calm and breezy, as if he didn't care.

But these words scare the people around. Everyone has seen Yu Wenfei before, but they feel that apart from being a little handsome, there is nothing special about him.

how?

Now suddenly won the grand prize in some competition and published a novel?
Isn't that a great writer?

In this day and age, for writers, ordinary people, especially those in small cities, they always feel very mysterious, as if they are shrouded in a halo.

In other words, around 2000, the identity of a writer was quite bluffing.

In a few years, there will be constant scandals in the domestic literary world, and everyone's interest in literature will also turn into a pursuit of money. If you say who is a writer, it will be like scolding someone.

"Xiao Fei became a great writer?!"

Old Hu asked in disbelief.

"Well, he just published that book. I heard that it sold 200 million copies in a week. Maybe this year's national book sales champion is his book. Hey, I have said that he has a lot of novels written by children. Now, what kind of novel is a high school student writing? If you have that time, you might as well study hard! But Xiaofei is still sensible, and writing books has not delayed his studies, and his grades are now among the top three in the class."

Yu Wentuo said lightly.

(End of this chapter)