Krypton makes me super god

Chapter 47

"It's a hell of a day, why is anyone in the village very enthusiastic when they see me? Yang Chen from the convenience store at the head of the village even gave me a piece of flower for nothing. I don't want it, he must force it into my hand, Can't shake it off."

"And there is a Ferrari parked in front of our house."

"There are too many strange things today."

After finishing speaking, Father Yang poured a cup of hot water from the table and swallowed.

Mother Yang couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile.

"That's because your son is capable."

Father Yang scratched his head and looked at Yang Xiaofan with a confused face.

"What's wrong? Have you become the emperor?"

Yang Xiaofan was a little dumbfounded.

"I think, I have to have that chance."

"That's true, so what's the matter with you? Can you make people in the village respect me so much?"

Yang Xiaofan pouted.

"It's nothing, I just bought a Ferrari."

"Pfft! Cough cough cough..."

Father Yang spit out all the tea, because it was too violent, and it caused him to cough violently twice, and his face turned red and his neck was thick from choking.

Ignoring his own shock, he widened his eyes and looked at Yang Xiaofan like crazy.

"Don't tell me that the Ferrari outside is yours!"

Yang Xiaofan spread his hands.

"Although I don't really want to admit it, but... that's the truth."

Father Yang took a deep breath, and after being dazed for more than ten seconds, he quickly ran outside, opened the door of the Ferrari and got in.

"My son drives a Ferrari?"

"My son can afford to drive this car?"

"My son is so promising?"

Father Yang asked excitedly, as if he didn't even believe that he would give birth to such an excellent son.

Mother Yang followed and pulled him out.

"Look at your stupidity, don't break your son's car, such an expensive car."

"Yes, yes, it can't be broken."

Father Yang nodded repeatedly, but looked at the car enviously.

It is very difficult for men to resist cars.

Yang Xiaofan couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's okay, the car is not so easy to be damaged, and even if it is damaged, it is my father who damaged it. What's the matter?"

"Yes, my son's car, what happened if I touched it?"

Father Yang said this very proudly.

However, even if he said it, he didn't run into the car to touch it like before, but stood outside and watched.

Obviously, in his heart, he didn't want to damage his son's car.

Yang Xiaofan rolled his eyes, immediately thought of something, smiled and said:
"By the way, Dad, Mom, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let me take you to the city to buy some things. When I came back, I didn't buy any gifts for you."

"My family, what gift do you want?"

"You have raised me for so many years, and now that I can earn money, I have to show myself."

"Well, let's go to the city this year."

Father Yang nodded in agreement, and Yang Xiaoqing cheered excitedly.

"Great, let's go to the city. Brother, I want to eat hot pot."

"no problem."

Yang Xiaofan drove a car by himself, then found a taxi and rushed towards the city.

He didn't go to play first, but brought his family to the Mercedes-Benz directly-operated store in the county town.

This kind of directly-operated store is usually opened by the fourth son's store in the city for exhibition and sales in the county, in order to increase sales.

The store will also release some new cars for sale.

Seeing Yang Xiaofan driving here, the whole family was stunned.

"Xiaofan, what are you doing here?"

Yang Xiaofan smiled and said:

"Don't my dad like cars? I'll buy a car for my dad."

Father Yang's body trembled, trembling with excitement.

Mother Yang immediately said:

"What car to buy for him? He is so old, isn't it a waste of money to buy a car? You keep the money and you are still busy with your career."

Although Father Yang was excited, he also followed suit and said:

"That's right, I'll just ride my motorcycle."

Yang Xiaofan laughed and said:
"Your motorcycle is about to fall apart. You can throw it away. Besides, our family needs a scooter when traveling."

"Then you don't need to buy a Mercedes-Benz, it's so expensive."

"Your son drives a Ferrari, can you still drive a Volkswagen? Come on, let's go in."

After speaking, Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but dragged his parents into the exhibition hall, Xiaoyun and Xiaoqing followed behind excitedly.

Although Yang Xiaofan bought a Ferrari, he can't be at home every day.

But if Dad buys a Mercedes-Benz, then they can sit in it every day, hehehe.

"Hello, sir, are you here to buy a car?"

The sales in small counties are naturally not as good-looking as those in northern Jiangsu, and the reception service is not as standard as that in northern Jiangsu.

But Yang Xiaofan came to buy a car, not to sell it.

"What kind of cars are the highest in your showroom?"

"Oh, the most advanced one in our showroom is the Mercedes-Benz E-class. Because we are only a direct-sale store, the level authority is not high. However, if you want to order an S-class, we can also transfer the car from the city."

Yang Xiaofan frowned.

He was not very satisfied with buying a Mercedes-Benz E. He had to buy a better car for his father.

At this time, his eyes fell on an imported GLE that hadn't been torn off the film.

"How much is this car?"

At the same level, SUVs are definitely more expensive than sedans.

The salesman still smiled and said:

"This car is a GLE-class SUV, and it is a 3.0 version. With the decoration and options, the price is 90."

"Then I want this car."

The salesman was taken aback, and immediately smiled apologetically.

"Sorry, sir, this car has been ordered by our customer."

"I'll give you 1 yuan in private, and you can find a way to mediate with the client. In a small county, there are not so many rules. I think you should be able to handle this small matter."

"Hi~!"

The salesman couldn't help taking a breath, and immediately his face was happy, and he immediately said respectfully:
"Then I'll discuss it with the manager."

After finishing speaking, she immediately stepped on her high heels and trot towards the office.

Usually this kind of situation is very troublesome, but Yang Xiaofan's actions are too generous.

Originally selling this car, she could get a small commission of a few thousand, but buying Yang Xiaofan, she can not only get a commission, but also get an extra 1 yuan, Shabi would not be willing.

Father Yang was a little excited, but still persuaded:

"Xiaofan, is...is this car too expensive? I can just buy a Volkswagen. This car is so expensive, just in case I bump into it."

"Okay, Dad, don't worry. Everything is up to me. If you bump into it, I'll replace it with a new one for you."

Father Yang trembled, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, but his eyes were a little red.

It feels so good to have a wealthy son!

(End of this chapter)