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Chapter 47 The boring and boring life of local tyrants

"I'm really a ghost today. Why do anyone in the village feel so enthusiastic when they see me? Yang Chen from the convenience store in the village gave me a free gift of Huazi. I don't want it. He must force it into my hand and he can't even shake it."

"And there was a Ferrari parked at our doorstep."

"There are so many strange things today."

After saying that, Yang's father poured a cup of hot water from the table and started swallowing.

Yang's mother couldn't help but smile.

"That's because your son is capable."

Yang's father scratched his head and looked at Yang Xiaofan with a confused look on his face.

"What? Have you become emperor?"

Yang Xiaofan was a little amused and crying.

"I think I have to have that opportunity."

"That's true, then what's going on with you? Can everyone in the village respect me so much?"

Yang Xiaofan nodded his mouth.

"It's nothing, I bought a Ferrari."

"Puff—! Cough cough cough..."

Yang's father directly sprayed out all the tea. Because it was too violent, he coughed violently twice, making his face turn red and his neck thick.

Without caring about his shock, he widened his eyes and looked at Yang Xiaofan like crazy.

"Don't tell me that the Ferrari outside is yours!"

Yang Xiaofan spread his hands out.

"Although I don't really want to admit it, but...that's the truth."

Yang's father took a deep breath. After being stunned for more than ten seconds, he quickly ran outside, opened the Ferrari's door and sat in.

"My son drove a Ferrari?"

"My son can actually afford to drive this car?"

"My son is so promising?"

Yang's father asked questions excitedly, as if he didn't even believe that he would give birth to such an excellent son.

Yang's mother followed her out and pulled him out.

"Look at your stupidity, don't break your son's car, such an expensive car."

“Yes, yes, yes, can’t be broken.”

Yang's father nodded repeatedly, but looked at the car with great envy.

Men are very difficult to resist cars.

Yang Xiaofan was amused and crying.

"It's okay, the car is not that easy to break. Moreover, even if it is broken, it is still broken by my dad. What's the point?"

"Yes, what's wrong with my son's car?"

Yang's father said this with great pride.

However, even if he said it, he did not run into the car and touch it like before, but stood outside and watched.

Obviously, he didn't want to break his son's car in his heart.

Yang Xiaofan's eyes rolled, and he immediately thought of something and said with a smile:

"By the way, Dad and Mom, today is Mid-Autumn Festival. I'll take you to the city to buy some things. When I came back, I didn't buy you gifts."

"What gift do you want from your own family?"

"You have raised me for so many years, and I can make money now, so I have to show it."

"Then... OK, let's go to the city this year."

Yang's father nodded in agreement, and Yang Xiaoqing cheered excitedly.

"It's great, go to the city. Brother, I want to have hot pot."

"no problem."

Yang Xiaofan drove a car by himself, then found a taxi and rushed towards the city.

Instead of going out for fun, he took his family to the Mercedes-Benz direct store in the county town.

This kind of direct-operated store is usually opened in the city's fourth son's store, which is sold in the county town to increase performance.

The store will also place some new cars to sell.

When the whole family saw Yang Xiaofan driving here, they looked confused.

"Xiaofan, what are you doing?"

Yang Xiaofan smiled and said:

"Don't my dad likes cars? I'll buy a car for my dad."

Yang's father trembled and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

Yang's mother spoke immediately:

"What car is he buying? He is so old, isn't it a waste of money to buy a car? You keep the money and have to be busy with your career."

Although Yang's father was excited, he also spoke:

"Yes, I'll just ride my motorcycle."

Yang Xiaofan smiled and said:

"Your motorcycle is almost broken and you can throw it away. Besides, we also need a scooter to travel."

"There's no need to buy a Mercedes-Benz, it's so expensive."

"Your son drives a Ferrari, can you still drive a Volkswagen? Let's go, go in."

As he said that, Yang Xiaofan pulled his parents into the exhibition hall without saying a word. Xiaoyun and Xiaoqing followed behind excitedly.

Although Yang Xiaofan bought a Ferrari, he couldn't stay at home every day.

But if my father bought a Mercedes-Benz, they would be able to sit every day, hehe...

"Hello, sir, are you here to buy a car?"

The sales in small counties are naturally not as good-looking as those in northern Jiangsu, and the reception services are not as standard as those in northern Jiangsu.

But Yang Xiaofan came to buy a car, not a salesperson.

"What are the highest-level cars in your exhibition hall?"

"Oh, the most advanced one in our exhibition hall is the Mercedes-Benz E-Class. Because we are just a direct store, the level authority is not high. However, if you want to order the S-Class, we can also transfer the car from the city."

Yang Xiaofan frowned.

He was not very satisfied with buying a Mercedes-Benz e. He had to buy a better one for his father.

At this time, his eyes fell on an imported gle that had not yet been torn open.

"How much does this car cost?"

At the same level, SUV is definitely much more expensive than sedans.

The salesman still smiled:

"This car is a Gle-class SUV, and it is a 3.0 version. With the decoration and optional equipment, it costs 900,000."

"Then I want this car."

The salesman was stunned and immediately responded with apologies and smiled.

"Sorry, sir, this car has been ordered by our customers."

"I will give you 10,000 yuan in private. You will find a way to mediate with your customers. There are not so many rules in the small county town. I think you should be able to handle this little thing."

"Hiss~!"

The salesman couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, then his face was happy, and he immediately said respectfully:

"Then I'll go and discuss it with the manager."

After saying that, she immediately ran towards the office in her high heels.

Generally, this situation is very troublesome, but Yang Xiaofan is too generous to take action.

Originally, she could get a commission of several thousand yuan for selling this car, but if she bought Yang Xiaofan, she could not only get a commission, but also get an extra 10,000 yuan, which made Shabi unwilling to do so.

Yang's father was a little excited, but he still persuaded:

"Xiaofan, this...is this car too expensive? I just need to buy a Volkswagen. This car is so expensive, if it hits..."

"Okay, dad, don't worry. I'll get you a new one."

Yang's father shivered and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, but his eyes were a little red.
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