From tycoon to global chaebol

Chapter 13

Qin Yang took Zhang Ying to the only car company in Tianjing at that time.

Although it is the only one, it is still far from the current 4s shop.

There are only eight cars on display in the lobby.

Among them are five sedans and three military jeeps.

Among the cars are two Shanghai brand cars and two Fiat 126p cars.

The last Santana.

I have to say that the Santana at that time was absolutely outstanding among these cars.

No matter in terms of shape or temperament, no other car can compare.

The real high-end atmosphere is upscale!

Of course, the price is also high and stands out from the crowd.

25 million!

And a Shanghai brand car only costs 126, and a 5.5p only costs [-].

This gap is simply a sky and a ground.

In Qin Yang's opinion, such a Santana was definitely considered a luxury car at the time.It is definitely not within the reach of ordinary people.

We must know that in the era when the average annual income was less than 25, let alone [-], even [-] was an astronomical figure for the public.

At that time, ten thousand ten thousand households were popular, but the number of ten thousand ten thousand households across the country can be counted with your fingers.

Twenty-nine thousand, which is equivalent to three million households buying a car without food or drink.

The little girl Zhang Ying didn't care about how much money she had, so she came in and went straight to the high-end Santana.

"Cousin, this car is good, you just buy this one!"

The little girl circled around the car and liked it very much.

Finally, she wanted to go in and sit down.

Immediately stopped by the approaching salesperson.

"Little comrade, you can't sit in this car casually!"

The salesperson is a woman with a bad attitude.

But who is Zhang Ying?Miss Qianjin!

"I'll just sit, what can you do?"

She glared at her and sat in directly. The salesman was so frightened that she quickly called two men.

"Drag this stinky girl out!"

Just as the two men were about to make a move, Qin Yang stood in front of the car door.

When Zhang Ying saw her cousin was protecting her, she danced happily and stuck out her tongue at the two men who were trying to pull her.

Qin Yang said: "I bought this car." He folded his arms, looking relaxed and fearless.

After hearing this, and looking at Qin Yang's expression, the three of them looked at each other, and then looked Qin Yang up and down at the same time, all of them were surprised.

They thought, Qin Yang was definitely not an ordinary kid.This can be seen from the clothing and temperament.In ancient times, the arrogant and arrogant son.

But the saleswoman still said: "Little comrade, you can't just buy a car..."

"I know!"

Qin Yang interrupted the other party, and took out Grandpa's note.

The three of them were shocked when they saw it.

How to do?
How to do?
"It turned out to be the car Mr. Qin wanted, but this car has already been sold to Mr. Yang's grandson. And the deposit was placed one month in advance!"

The saleswoman looked bewildered.

Zheng Ying got out of the car, looked at the female salesperson with a smile, and said loudly, "This is not easy to deal with? Let him return it!"

"This, how can this work? Old Yang's grandson has already paid all the money!"

The three of them looked at each other helplessly.

Qin Yang was also a little helpless. He looked at Zhang Ying, shook his head, and smiled.

It means nothing.

He knew that old man Yang was only half a level younger than the old man.

Since this car was ordered by someone else, of course we can't grab it by force.

But he had never heard of this grandson of Mr. Yang, which made Qin Yang feel a little strange.

Who doesn't he know the young master in the capital?
"Cousin, I just like this car!" Zhang Ying tugged at Qin Yang's skirt, pouting, pleading.

Qin Yang didn't want to spoil the little girl's interest, and he also fell in love with this car.

I thought, why don't I add tens of thousands of yuan to see if the grandson of Mr. Yang can give me the car.

"Uh, I don't know what this grandson of Mr. Yang does?"

The salesman said: "He just came back from abroad and he is practicing boxing."

Qin Yang nodded.

"Well, how about you ask him for me, I'll give him 5 yuan and ask him to give up the car to me?"

"This? Well, I'll ask." The salesman nodded.

"Who is going to give me 5 yuan?"

A tall and burly young man walked over, with a crew cut, and a fierce look, as expected of a boxer, his appearance alone scared his opponents.

He walked swaggeringly, looking about eighteen or nineteen years old, followed by two classmates.

"It's me." Qin Yang looked over.

Zhang Ying was frightened by this guy's appearance, and quickly hid behind Qin Yang.

"You, who are you?"

This guy crossed his arms and asked loudly, not paying attention to Qin Yang at all.

"Qin Yang! What about you?"

"I, Yang Le! Are you Qin Yang?" Yang Le looked Qin Yang up and down, "I've heard about you, you are the grandson of Mr. Qin, and I heard that you have also learned Shaolin Kungfu?"

Qin Yang remained silent.

Yang Le thought for a while and looked at Qin Yang.

"Well, let's compete to see if you are better at Shaolin Kungfu or I am better at boxing. If you can beat me, I will give you the car and give you another 5 yuan."

After speaking, he clenched his casserole-sized fist and deliberately showed it to Qin Yang.

The two attendants looked at each other and smiled, both thinking, if we fight Le Shao, wouldn't that be courting death?
Qin Yang smiled faintly.

"no problem."

"cousin!"

The little girl quickly winked at Qin Yang, reminding Qin Yang that it is best not to fight with this tall, strong and vicious guy.

Seeing that Zhang Ying was afraid, Yang Le was even more proud.

But Qin Yang had already reached the center of the hall.

"bring it on!"

The corner of Yang Le's mouth twitched, he rubbed his fists, stood opposite Qin Yang, then twisted his neck, rattling.

"Young Master Le, kill him. Kill him!"

The two attendants shook their fists to cheer.

This scene terrified the people in the car company.

These two are the children of high-ranking cadres, no matter which one they hurt, it is difficult for them to explain.

Just when they were at their wit's end, Yang Le made a move.

It's no wonder that this guy has learned boxing.

Hu punched Qin Yang directly in the face.

Be firm!
Qin Yang leaned back and easily dodged, but Zhang Ying was so scared that he closed his eyes.

Phew, Yang Le swung his fist again and swept towards Qin Yang's temple.

Qin Yang lowered his head slightly to dodge.

Yang Le followed up with an uppercut from bottom to top.

"go to hell!"

Yang Le thought that this punch would surely knock Qin Yang to the ground.

Because he used all his strength for this punch, and Qin Yang was bowing his head, so to speak, he was using his chin to meet the opponent's fist.

Everyone was sweating for Qin Yang.

Yang Le's two little brothers looked at each other and smiled.

Zhang Ying quickly closed her eyes and dared not look any further.

Hearing a bang, one fell to the ground.

It's over, she thinks, it's over.

my dear cousin!

Although she didn't want to see her cousin's miserable situation, she opened her eyes suddenly and was stunned.

It turned out that it wasn't my cousin who fell to the ground, but Yang Le, who was tall and tall.

And Qin Yang was blowing his fist.

what's the situation?
Of course my cousin won.

"Cousin won, cousin won!"

The little girl clapped her hands excitedly and jumped up.

The three salesmen looked terrified.

Yang Le was helped up by two followers.

Qin Yang said lightly: "Yang Le, you lost."

Yang Le was so angry that he didn't speak.

"You seem unconvinced?" Qin Yang asked.

"Of course, I was careless just now."

Qin Yang said: "Then come again!"

"it is good!"

This time Qin Yang won't give Yang Le another chance, he just punched Yang Le down.

Yang Le got up again, but before he could make a move, he was brought down by Qin Yang again.

Zhang Ying laughed happily watching this scene.

A total of seven times, Yang Le finally conceded, but his face was already turned into a pig's head by Qin Yang.

Qin Yang secretly laughed, if you don't want to be a good person, you must be a pig!Wouldn't it be better if people admit defeat earlier?
"How is it? Are you still coming?" Qin Yang asked with a smile.

"No, I'm not coming, I'll give you the car and the money!"

Yang Le wailed, left 5 yuan and fled in embarrassment with two followers.

"Go away!"

Zhang Ying spat.

(End of this chapter)