The leisurely life of the rich start

Fan Jiang also got into the co-pilot at this moment: "This car is not bad, but the steering wheel is too plain."

Indeed, besides a McLaren logo, the reverse disc in front of Zhang Da only has two paddles.

"It's good, I like it very much," Zhang Da nodded, and asked Manager Huang, "Can you test drive it? I'll buy it if there is no problem."

"Okay, here is the key, put the key close to the 'START' button..."

After pressing the "START" button above the shift button, the yellow sports car made a pleasant roar instantly.

After closing the door, Zhang Da watched Manager Huang clear the way ahead for him, then carefully stepped on the accelerator lightly in the "fortable" mode.

Slowly drove the car out of the side door of the car shop, Zhang Da stepped on the brakes, and slowly backed the car in.

Fan Jiang, who was sitting in the co-driver, asked, "How is it?"

Zhang Da stopped the car steadily: "The brakes are a bit hard, but everything else is fine."

After getting out of the car, he said to Manager Huang: "This car is very good. I want it. Please give me a price. In addition, can this car be transported to Jinling for me?"

Manager Huang cheerfully said, "Of course, please give us an address later. Please take a seat. There are still some options that I would like to trouble you to look at."

After doing some matching, Manager Huang called a staff member in a suit, and after doing some calculations, he quoted a final price of 386 million.

It is much lower than the landing price of 400 million or more that Zhang Da found on the Internet.

He looked at Lin Hai, saw the other party nodded to him, and said, "Okay, I will pay the full amount."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After all, it was the customer whom the boss had greeted. Manager Huang took Zhang Da's bank card with both hands without any surprise on his face.

Afterwards, the staff in the store gave Zhang Da a model of a McLaren sports car and three carbon fiber phone cases, and Manager Huang even brought a bottle of red wine.

After fiddling with the model, Zhang Da, who couldn't open the door, waved his hand: "Don't open the wine, they all come by car."

"Okay, you can take this bottle of red wine away if you like." Manager Huang put the wine on the table, "Would you like to take a photo with the new car?"

"This can be."

Looking at the yellow car running in front of him, Zhang Da was also a little excited, and even felt a little unreal.

Such a vehicle, which once only appeared in dreams, is now owned by him.

After Zhang Da took a photo with the new car, Manager Huang went up to ask for the delivery address.

"Uh, can you deliver it in two days?"

Zhang Da asked after thinking about his "overcrowded" community.

"Of course, you can add a wechat. If it's convenient for you to deliver the car, just send me a message." Manager Huang picked up the phone, "We will keep the new car for you for a few days, and we guarantee that no one will touch it. car."

Zhang Da nodded: "OK, thank you."

The two added WeChat, and Fan Jiang suggested from the side: "How about it? How about going out for a walk?"

Zhang Da was very moved: "Okay, let's go!"

"Okay, you guys go for a walk, I'll go first," Lin Hai walked over and said to Zhang Da, "I will stay in China for a while, you can come and play with me when you are free."

"Okay, thank you Brother Hai for today."

Zhang Da repeatedly thanked him, he knew in his heart that without Lin Hai, he would definitely not be able to get this price.

"Why are you being polite? We've known each other for so many years." Lin Hai smiled and said to Manager Huang, "Thank you for today, and also help me to say hello to Mr. Li."

Manager Huang bowed and said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Lin, go slowly!"

Chapter 18 Going home (ask for a recommendation ticket and ask for a monthly ticket)

After seeing Lin Hai off, Zhang Da and Fan Jiang happily boarded the car with the temporary license plate.

Well, if you buy a car, you can "whore for nothing" with a Shencheng license.

Zhang Da fastened his seat belt, turned on the ignition again and slowly stepped on the accelerator.

Fan Jiang urged: "Open the roof!"

Zhang Da pressed the convertible button next to the down gear button, and the roar of the yellow beast immediately reached his ears.

Under the watchful eyes of passers-by again, Zhang Da drove the car onto the main road.

"Wuhu~", Fan Jiang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had already put on his sunglasses, "It's cool!"

Zhang Da cautiously held the steering wheel and kept an eye on the road conditions. The spring breeze blew over his head and gave him a new hairstyle.

He pressed the tail switch smoothly, and began to accelerate slowly little by little.

After driving a long way, Zhang Da also parked the car at a temporary parking spot on the side of the road, and then changed places with Fan Jiang.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhang Da saw a young lady taking pictures with her mobile phone through the rearview mirror, so he smiled and waved at the rearview mirror.

There was another roar, and the 720s set sail again.

"Hey, drive slowly."

Fan Jiang drove very fast, and Zhang Da felt a cool breeze blowing over his head.

"Don't panic, I'm not speeding," Fan Jiang yelled, "If it wasn't for the city, I would have switched to racing mode to try."

"Please be human."

Seeing Fan Jiang driving faster and faster, Zhang Da finally discovered the fatal flaw of this car.

This broken convertible car doesn't even have a handle on the head.

...

"Your sister, slow down, there is a speed bump ahead!"

"Oops..."

Zhang Da's butt also started to hurt.

...

After really enjoying the fun of the new car, the two drove the car back to the car shop and exchanged it for Fan Jiang's 911.

As soon as he got in the car, Fan Jiang started to "play tricks": "Hey, this car will not smell good all of a sudden."

"Hurry up, Master Fan, or you won't be able to catch the high-speed train."

Zhang Da leaned on the seat, thinking about going back and buying a house and a parking space as soon as possible.

At 6:[-] in the evening, Zhang Da returned home.

As soon as he entered the community, he felt something was wrong.

The porter, who usually sat in the reception room with a blank expression, nodded at him with a smile today, and walked out of the reception room to say hello to him.

The grandpas and aunts who chatted together after dinner saw that Zhang Da also looked amiable, and an old man who knew him praised him:

"I watched Zhang Da grow up. He has been a filial and good boy since he was a child."

Zhang Da: "???"

I have lived on campus since junior high school.

After dealing with the old man with a smile, Zhang Da turned around and saw the big G on the old man's parking space, suddenly realized.

Maybe this guy is the culprit for me becoming the most filial cub in the whole neighborhood?

Carrying luggage upstairs, Zhang Da saw orange Hermès bags all over the place as soon as he entered the house.

His courier actually arrived home before him.

Zhang Jun and Yang Jinping are watching TV in the living room.

"Are you back?" Seeing Zhang Da, Zhang Jun stood up immediately, "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat, your mother insists on waiting for you to come back before eating."

"Oh, good." Zhang Da put down the suitcase and pointed to the bag on the ground, "Dad, Mom, I bought gifts for you."

"Well, yes, I have them all on."

"Eh?"

At this time, Zhang Da was noticing the "big size" orange polo shirt on Zhang Jun.

...

After dinner, the family of three went back to the living room.

"It's all your dad. He likes to show off when he's fine. He said you bought him a good car and just drive it to work every day. Many people in the community now know it..."

At the dinner table, Yang Jinping said helplessly, "When I go out these two days, people in the community ask me if I have a date."

"Uh, I said that someone smiled at me as soon as I entered the community." Zhang Da scratched his head, "By the way, Dad, Mom, how do you see the house?"

"I was just about to tell you that your dad and I have taken a fancy to a second-hand house in Hexi, more than 180 square meters, and there is a school district nearby." Yang Jinping smiled, "I already paid the deposit yesterday."

In buying a house, the second elder is quite willing to spend money.

"Oh, how many parking spaces does the house have?"

Zhang Da, who was about to become a "noble" homeowner in Hexi by accident, nodded and asked.

"There are two, why? You bought a new car?"

The so-called "knowing a son is like a father", Zhang Jun immediately asked.

"Yes," Zhang Da laughed happily, "I bought a McLaren in Shanghai, and I'm going to have the 4S store send it back."

"Oh? A sports car?" Zhang Jun's voice suddenly rose twice, "We can switch to driving when the car arrives."

...

On Monday, Zhang Jun and Yang Jinping went to work normally, and Zhang Daxian, who had the last day of annual leave, rented a parking space on a monthly basis in the parking lot opposite his home, and then called Manager Huang on WeChat to ask him to deliver his car.

Second-hand housing transactions usually take about one month, so Zhang Da had to let McLaren "condescend" in the public parking lot for a while.

After dealing with these matters, Zhang Da walked to the familiar ICBC.

First, 1000 million yuan was transferred to Zhang Jun's card as the house purchase price, and Zhang Da and Chen Bing made an appointment to play football together on Saturday afternoon and have dinner together in the evening.

Chen Bing offered to treat guests, but Zhang Da hurriedly declined and said:

"President Chen, let me invite you this time, I will trouble you both times."

"Hey, it's nothing to worry about," Chen Bing declined, "If you are willing to show me your face, I will definitely entertain you warmly."

"How about next time, let me invite you this time."

"Okay, then it's better to obey than to be respectful."

Seeing that Zhang Da was not polite in words, Chen Bing stopped insisting.

In fact, he was secretly happy in his heart.

In his opinion, since Zhang Da is willing to invite him to dinner, it means that the other party has begun to regard him as a friend. If he goes back and forth a few times, he may have a chance to win over a super big client.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Da bid farewell to Chen Bing, and after lunch, he took a taxi to the coffee shop opened by his junior high school classmate Ma Liyu——

The Harvard H6 at home has been sold by Zhang Jun, so Zhang Da can only take a taxi to the NJ area.

Ma Liyu is Zhang Da's only junior high school classmate who still has contact with him. Although he failed to get a diploma during his study in Germany, he did not know where he learned the skillful hand-made coffee technique, so he did not leave empty-handed.

Back home, although he was beaten up by the father of the demolition household who hated iron and steel, he managed to open a coffee shop relying on the front room provided by the family.

Relying on the huge advantage of no rent and his excellent latte art skills, Ma Liyu survived in this industry known as one of the "Top Ten Minefields for College Students Entrepreneurship".

Today, his coffee shop has hired two part-time college students and a full-time pastry chef. From time to time, he will use the jeep with the back seat removed to set up a mobile coffee cart near the university. The business is very good.

Zhang Da also accompanied him to a stall before, and he came here to help today.

When I came to the store, wearing this apron, a man and a woman wearing masks were making coffee at the bar.

The man is naturally the boss Ma Liyu, and the woman is the pastry chef Xia Ying. The girl who talked about the opera cake with Zhang Da is also Ma Liyu's crush.

The part-time college students were not in the store, and Xia Ying was also helping to make coffee.

"Okay, you black-hearted capitalist, you only pay one piece of money, but you actually make people do two jobs?"

After greeting the two of them, Zhang Da laughed and teased.