"Well, I have to go there," Xia Chuyan nodded repeatedly: "Maybe I have to go there the day after tomorrow. There are more than 20 units to be modified tomorrow. In addition, Chen Guo is still talking to another brand. If we can negotiate, it is estimated that dozens of cars will need to be installed."

Teacher Jiang suddenly didn't want to speak!

She found that if she really followed her daughter's statement, after working part-time on this National Day for a few days, the money she earned would almost meet her monthly salary - is there any reason?

Although she still has many questions to ask, Teacher Jiang, who has rich experience in communicating with young people, understands that the following questions are not suitable for asking here. She decisively stopped the topic and smiled and invited Chen Guo: "Chen Guo, you haven't eaten yet, right? Come and sit at home."

"No, no," Chen Guo said quickly: "Teacher, I have to go back quickly, novices, my parents are worried about driving at night."

"Okay," Teacher Jiang didn't insist, and she nodded: "Come and play when you have time."

Chen Guo naturally nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Chen Guo's car turn around and exit the entrance of the community, Teacher Jiang asked his daughter: "Girl, tell me what happened to Chen Guo's cruise control?"

She was really curious.

Not to mention, Xia Chuyan has been half an expert after following Chen Guo tossing about this thing in the past two days. At least there is no problem explaining it to Teacher Jiang. After hearing his daughter talk about how the accelerator on the motorcycle works now and how the motorcycle that Chen Guo and the others should have cruised at a fixed speed work, Teacher Jiang was stunned: "It's different directly from the logical level. Chen Guo is so capable?"

"Who said no," Mom praised Chen Guo, and Xia Chuyan was also very happy. She said happily: "Mom, you don't know. After we arrived this morning, we didn't have time to rest all day. Oh, that's so busy..."

"Wait a minute," Teacher Jiang stopped Xia Chuyan's words: "I remember Chen Guo said that this set of cruise control costs two or three thousand yuan. Are so many people willing to say the money?"

"Mom, you don't understand this. Chen Guo and the others are targeting high-end motorcycles, which are motorcycles with starting prices of about 30,000 yuan. People who buy this kind of motorcycle are for fun. It's not the same as the teachers in our yard when I was a child who bought motorcycles for transportation. They all have cars at home..."

Xia Chuyan explained the difference between toy motorcycles and tool motorcycles that Chen Guo had told him before to him. Teacher Jiang was stunned and shook his head.

"And, mom, let me tell you, the motorcycle we deserve today is actually an entry-level fun-style motorcycle," Xia Chuyan, who felt that she had a long experience today, said to her mother with a bit of pride and show off: "When we are busy today, there are many motorcycle owners of other brands, including domestic large-displacement motorcycles of 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, RB imported motorcycles of 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, and Harley and BMW..."

"Harley, I know, BMW has motorcycles?"

"Of course BMW has motorcycles, and their motorcycles are very expensive," Xia Chuyan said proudly: "I heard Chen Guo say that except for the 310, the most introductory model, no one takes him to play. The cheapest BMW costs about 100,000 yuan, and there are more than 200,000 yuan and more than 300,000 yuan. There are also Harleys. I heard Chen Guo say that the most expensive Harleys will sell for about 600,000 yuan."

600,000?!

Teacher Jiang was stunned when he heard this!

It took a few seconds before she shook her head and said she could not imagine: "Spend 500,000 to buy a motorcycle? What do these people think?"

"Chen Guo said that in fact, those motorcycles are sold very few, and they may not be able to sell double digits a year. They are flagship products made by these brands to enhance their image, which are used to bluff and deceive big fools..."

Xia Chuyan was still explaining to her mother, but Teacher Jiang heard something from her daughter's words: her daughter always said "Whatever Chen Guo said" and "Whatever Chen Guo said" and it seems that this girl really has such a little meaning to that kid.

Should I talk about this to Lao Xia?

Teacher Jiang thought about it and was a little confused.

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It was almost 9 o'clock when Chen Guo arrived home.

On the way back, after thinking about it over and over again, Chen Guo felt that he had to tell his father about this... Not to mention anything else, just because he would have to use a car every day in the next few days, there would be a sufficient reason. Since that's the case, then just have a skill to tell your family.

Seeing Comrade Chen who was watching TV, Chen Guo came over and said, "Dad, I'll tell you something."

Comrade Chen looked back at his son, then turned his head lazily: "Well, you said."

"I went to the city to make money today."

"Oh, how much did you earn..." Comrade Chen asked casually.

"I made a lot of money, more than 60,000..."

"What's the thing?" Comrade Chen was stunned, then suddenly sat up straight, staring at Chen Guo with a serious look on his face: "You're going to gamble?!"

"No, how could I bet on money?" Chen Guo, who had expected this, was not anxious and explained: "I had a small project with a few friends, which was the cruise control that I installed on your motorcycle..."

"You made more than 60,000 yuan for that thing?! Do you think I believe it?"

Comrade Chen's voice suddenly rose several times. This was more than 60,000 yuan, not 600 yuan. His son earned more than 60,000 yuan a day. This was completely beyond Comrade Chen's imagination.

"What is more than 60,000?" The mother-in-law, who was guarding in front of the cash register, also looked at him.

"Dad, mom, don't worry, you will understand after listening to me."

"Okay, you said."

Comrade Chen and his mother both had serious expressions. A child who had just entered the first year earned more than 60,000 yuan in one day. This situation completely exceeded the imagination of two simple middle-aged rural men and women. In their opinion, it was already very good to be able to earn more than 100,000 and 200,000 yuan a year through hard work like themselves, and earn 60,000 yuan a year?

That is simply impossible.

But the guy in front of him is his own son, so they are still willing to hear what his son would say.

Chen Guo thought for a while: "Hey, I'll tell you all the time... Well, let's show you my income first, and the videos we took when we modified the motorcycle today. After watching these, I'll explain them to you."

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Chapter completed!