The Rise of the Ranch King

Chapter 270 269. Days
Dude, stop worrying about Martin.

I'm tired of driving Ferraris, Lamborghinis, etc. in novels, so I'll try driving a niche brand instead:)
At the Qingdao Auto Show before, I went to the Maybach booth to ask about the price of GLS. I sat in and touched it. Who knows I was here to write a novel. But the service attitude is really good.

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"Sir, are you interested in Aston Martin?" the clerk asked with a smile.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, his eyes wandering around the exhibition hall, and finally stopped on a sports car with elegant lines and extraordinary temperament.

The clerk noticed his gaze, followed him and said, "This is DBS."

Then he quickly walked to the DBS and began to introduce it in detail.

"Sir, this Aston Martin DBS is the star model in our shop. It is equipped with a powerful V12 engine and has excellent power and acceleration performance. At the same time, its appearance design is also unique, blending classic and... Modern elements take center stage whether on city streets or on the track.”

Lin Feng listened quietly, his fingers gently stroking the car body, as if feeling its soul.

He didn't know much about cars, but he could feel the unique charm exuded by this DBS, which was an indescribable attraction.

Unfortunately, we are unable to provide test drives due to space constraints.

I heard from a clerk at Ferrari before that many test drives of supercar brands are held in the form of test drive meetings, and the only guests invited are wealthy customers, so not just anyone can test drive them.

Moreover, the test drive process is also very complicated. The qualification review is the most basic. You may be asked to provide some proof of purchasing power, then functional training, driving training, and finally you can start driving a lap. It is completely different from the test drive of an ordinary car.

The most important thing is that people who can buy a sports car generally don't care about the driving experience, so there is no such thing as a test drive.

In addition, this is just an experience store. If you want to order a car later, you have to pick it up in another city or have it delivered to your door by truck.

"So, sir, are you interested in learning more about or booking this DBS?" The clerk looked at Lin Feng, his eyes shining with anticipation.

Lin Feng was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "I am very interested in it, but I also want to know more about other models."

The clerk smiled and nodded, expressing understanding: "Of course, we have other Aston Martin models here, such as DB9, Vantage, etc. I can introduce them to you one by one."

Lin Feng nodded and followed the clerk to another car.

His eyes wandered around the showroom, and each model exuded a unique charm that made him feel excited.

The clerk introduced the features and advantages of each model in detail. Lin Feng listened carefully and asked some questions from time to time.

Although he doesn't know much about cars, he pays more attention to the first feeling.

Finally, Lin Feng returned to the DBS and gently stroked the car body with his fingers.

He took a deep breath, then turned to the clerk and said, "That's it."

A delighted smile appeared on the clerk's face: "I'm very happy to help you, sir. We will have someone contact you later. I wish you a happy use of the car!"

Now that I have spent the money, I feel comfortable. It will probably take a while to pick up the car.

The sparsely populated Montana is not originally a key service area for these luxury brands, and niche supercars like Aston Martin cannot sell a few units throughout the year.

I have seen Lamborghinis a few times in downtown Helena, but they looked more like they were here for fun rather than local residents.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when he came out of the store. It was late, and Lin Feng was preparing to go back home to end his trip to Helena.

On the way back, my mother called and said that one of her best friends was coming to the United States for a trip and would stop by our house.

"Which best friend?" Lin Feng asked casually.

"It's just you, Aunt Zhang!"

"Which Aunt Zhang? There are so many aunts named Zhang." "Her little girl is studying in the United States, her name is Jingjing!"

As soon as he said quiet, Lin Feng remembered.

He is two years younger than me. He stayed here to work after school, and he seems to be planning to settle down.

Mom said that Aunt Zhang and his wife might be able to come to the ranch next week. Then the plane would fly to Helena and Lin Feng would have to pick them up.

There is definitely time, but Lin Feng has a small selfish intention. When the time comes, David or Charlie will drive a Maybach to pick him up, which will look more stylish.

Aunt Zhang's husband was a moderate leader before he retired. His family life was good, and he dressed better than his mother in every aspect, giving him a sense of superiority.

Now that my family's life is better, I don't want to talk about crowding out others, but I want to give my mother some psychological balance.

Lin Feng will not deliberately show off, he will just act like he is in whatever rank he is.

Thinking that Aunt Zhang and his wife were coming to the ranch, Lin Feng began to think about how to arrange their itinerary.

There are many activities to experience in the ranch, such as horse riding, cattle feeding, fruit picking, etc. These should suit the tastes of Aunt Zhang and her husband.

Older people may prefer some relaxing activities, such as walking or picnicking by the lake, and taking photos.

Returning to Riverdale from Helena, you can clearly feel the temperature difference.

The urban area is hotter because of the front and rear cover. The north wind from Canada blows over the river valley, and sometimes you can still feel the breath of winter.

As Lin Feng's car slowly drove into an autonomous gas station in the wilderness, he noticed that the young homeless man was leaning against the wall, kicking the stones under his feet with a bored look on his face.

Lin Feng's heart moved slightly, remembering the "intelligence" the homeless man had provided to him and Sylvia. Although the situation was a bit confusing, Lin Feng always felt that there was something wrong with this homeless man.

Stopped the car, opened the door and walked out.

When the tramp saw this, he immediately stood up straight with a flattering smile on his face.

Lin Feng walked up to him and asked calmly: "You told me before that the Speeder Party's headquarters is in the abandoned mine. Who told you."

The tramp was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickering. He swallowed and stammered: "Just, just listen to what others say!"

Lin Feng frowned, feeling that the homeless man was not telling the truth.

Staring into the tramp's eyes, he took out the pistol and said slowly: "I know you didn't just say it casually. You must have gotten the news from some people. Tell me, who told you?"

The homeless man was shocked by Lin Feng's momentum. He hesitated and finally told the truth: "Yes, it was someone from the Otto family who told me. He said that as long as I tell you the news, I can get a sum of money. "

Lin Feng's heart moved, and it turned out to be true.

Old John deliberately let the cowboys fight with the motorcycle gang, and then took the opportunity to kill the gang members and put the blame on the cowboys.

If he hadn't happened to be caught on video, he might have succeeded.

Now it seems that this homeless man was indeed taken advantage of by Old John.

He sneered and raised the pistol to the homeless man's head, making the homeless man step back in fear.

The homeless man was shocked when he heard this, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no, I just want to make some money!"

Lin Feng was just trying to scare him. If it weren't for the information this kid gave him, I'm afraid the Otto family wouldn't have been brought down so easily. Instead, they would have accomplished a good thing by accident.

(End of this chapter)