No one can afford the strongest system in the city

"Mr. Ling, we were wrong just now. As the manager, I apologize to you. There is a car in our showroom that is most suitable for you!"

Ling Han glared sharply, his black eyes were full of dazzling light.

"I remember you said that the best thing for me is a bicycle?"

Shang Xiaoping and the female manager looked at each other, and then they waved their hands again and again.

"No, it's not like that, it's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding, it's a joke made by our staff with you, come in and take a look at this car, it really suits you!"

The female manager looked very much like a street girl in Bada Hutong in ancient times. She kept pulling Ling Han's arm, no different from soliciting customers.

Ling Han glanced at her with contempt on his face, and said with disdain: "People like you who look down on people with dog eyes, it's better not to sell anything for the rest of your life, get out!"

Ling Han ruthlessly threw away his arms, and went straight to the car.

He saw the female manager squatting on the ground and crying.

Seeing her lonely expression, Ling Han felt a sense of relief.

The new car is very comfortable to drive, the performance of this off-road vehicle is excellent, and the vision is also good.

Ling Han drove straight to the factory where Ling's father was.

In order to surprise Father Ling, he deliberately parked the car 300 meters away from the factory.

He walked forward cheerfully, imagining what his father would look like when he saw the car.

A few years ago, my father drove a car for the boss in the town, but later, the boss fell into despair, and Father Ling never touched the car again.

My father is a car lover, and every time he sees the off-road vehicle driven by his uncle, he can't help but touch it.

Because of this, Father Ling was squeezed out by his aunt many times.

Now, Father Ling finally has a car.

This car is probably the most expensive car in Rongcheng Town!
Under the guidance of the guard, Ling Han came to the cold rolling workshop where his father was.

This is a steel plate factory with a small scale, mainly producing steel plates used on some construction sites.

Ling Han stood at the door and took a look. The workshop was not big, and there were more than a dozen workers inside.

It was the noon break time soon, and all the workers were resting, except Ling Han's father and an old man who were still working hard.

Even though they worked hard, they were finally reprimanded by the fat man around them.

"Old Ling, I think you are old and useless, and you can't do this job well."

"And you, Lao Bai, you should have gone home long ago, you old bastard!"

The fat man kept cursing.

Father Ling is an honest person and never scolds others. In addition, he cherishes this job and doesn't want to be as familiar with fat men.

"Squad leader, I think Brother Bai is a little tired, let him rest, and let me do the work."

Father Ling spoke to the fat man respectfully.

It turned out that this man was the squad leader. Ling Han had heard from his mother before that the squad leader often bullied Ling's father on weekdays.

It's just that Ling's father is honest and doesn't want to have the same knowledge as him, so he has been patient.

"Okay, Lao Ling, that's what you said, you can't eat if you can't finish your work at noon!"

"Okay, okay, I'll do it, I'll do it! Brother Bai, take a break, and I'll do the rest!"

Ling Han had seen the big brother Bai that Father Ling was talking about. This was a village with a good relationship with his father. On weekdays, Father Ling took great care of this big brother Bai.

There were more than a dozen talking and laughing, and Father Ling was the only one doing the work, and it was the dirtiest and most tiring work.

There was not a single clean spot on Father Ling's face, his face was dark, and only his teeth and the whites of his eyes could be seen clearly.