I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 215
After deciding on the car to buy, Ji Xian sat in the living room drinking tea, Yang Zhong went to go through the relevant formalities for him, as for Qian Shuixian, he stood at the door of the store looking around, with his splayed legs, looking like a gangster from behind of.

After a while, Yang Zhong came back with the procedures. Ji Xian took it and read it carefully, then asked, "Does the car come with a warranty?"

"That's necessary. The warranty period is three years. As long as the car has a natural breakdown within three years, we will repair it for you in our shop without charging a penny."

If there is no after-sales service for a 300 million car, what is the deal?
Doing business pays attention to honesty, and Yang Zhong is well aware of this truth.

Ji Xian drank all the tea in the cup and said, "Okay, sign it!"

Yang Zhong hurriedly handed over the ballpoint pen, and he took it and signed his name. The former smiled happily and said with a smile: "I don't know if you paid in full or..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Xian interrupted him: "Full payment, bring the card machine over!"

Yang Zhong was dumbfounded. If no one was present, he would have danced happily. The full payment of 300 million, no loan, no installment, the boss has money!

He looked at Ji Xian and said sincerely: "Mr. Ji can have so much money at such a young age. The world has said that heroes come from youth since ancient times. I am not deceiving you."

Ji Xian still looks like a young man, maybe not even 20 years old. If nothing else, just being able to take out 300 million in one go is beyond his comparison.

Yang Zhong is ashamed of himself, he is about to turn four years old, and all his belongings are only a few million. Putting it in Tianfu, this amount of money is nothing.

Ji Xian said: "Boss Yang praised me, I'm just an ordinary person, the word hero is not suitable for me, and I don't deserve it."

He is quite modest. If he told Yang Zhong that he was a multi-millionaire, Yang Zhong might be scared to death.

"You are keeping a low profile."

Yang Zhong smiled, and went to fetch the credit card machine. Ji Xian touched his pocket, frowned, and regained his composure the next second, shouting outside the door: "Xiaoqian, come in and pay."

Qian Shuixian staggered into the store, his eyes dull. Yang Zhong looked at this decadent man in surprise, seeming to understand something, and said: "Mr. Ji, you'd better tell your friend to be restrained, otherwise it will hurt his body." .”

Ji Xian almost broke his guard and couldn't help laughing, "I told him."

Look, I said that others will misunderstand you and you still don't believe me, it's embarrassing now!

Qian Shui glanced at Yang Zhong leisurely, then moved his eyes to Ji Xian and said, "Brother Xian, what's going on?"

Ji Xian stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, turned the two bags out, shrugged, and said helplessly: "I was in a hurry to go out, my card was in the pants I wore yesterday, and I forgot to take it out, you can help me pay the money first." Yes, I'll pass it on to you when I go back."

"how much is it?"

Qian Shuixian said as he took out his bank card and threw it to Ji Xian.

Ji Xian raised three fingers and said calmly: "It's not particularly expensive, 300 million, you can afford it."

The good brother raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and then said to himself: "It seems that I only have 500 million in this card, but it's enough."

He has several cards, and all the money is not stored on one card, otherwise, if the card is lost, it will be very troublesome.

Yang Zhong's eyes changed when he looked at Qian Shuixian. This brother is also a rich man. People should not be judged by their appearance. He should be more careful next time.

After Ji Xian paid with his good brother's card, Yang Zhong gave him the car keys. He threw the car keys up and caught them again. He smiled and said to his good brother: "It's done, you can go on a self-driving tour."

Qian Shuixian was dozing off all day, as if he had been squeezed dry. He looked around the circle of the car shop and said to Yang Zhong: "Boss, do you only sell off-road vehicles here? Do you have sports cars, the kind with moderate prices, and the like?" My eldest brother bought an off-road vehicle with a similar price range, and I want to buy one."

The sports car was his childhood dream. He wanted to buy a sports car since he was a child, and go for a drive alone. How chic it is!
Yang Zhong frowned, and didn't rush to answer. Ji Xian next to him asked in surprise, "Do you want to buy a supercar?"

Qian Shui lay lazily on the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and smiled: "Yes! I have wanted to buy it for a long time, but I have never been able to do it."

"Why are you buying a supercar? There are so many things to do next year and you have time to drive it? If you ask me, it is better to just buy a car for transportation. It is much more cost-effective than buying a supercar."

Doesn't Ji Xian agree that good brothers are buying sports cars now, but they can't drive them often and keep them to gather dust?It's a waste of money. You have to wait until you earn more money to buy a better one later.

"I can buy a car for transportation, but I must have a sports car."

Qian Shuixian is unwavering, no matter what you say, I just want to buy it, no one can stop me.

The good brother is rich and powerful, he is simply the stupid son of the landlord's family. Ji Xian had a headache and gave up persuading him: "All right, all right, I'm too lazy to tell you, just buy it if you want! Just don't regret it when the time comes."

Yang Zhong finished thinking and said: "I am an off-road vehicle store here, not sports cars." After a pause, he added: "But if you really want to buy a sports car, I can recommend a friend of mine to you. He is He sells sports cars, and he can get many famous sports cars in the world."

Qian Shuixian sat up all of a sudden, a bright light burst out from his eyes, like two candles in the darkness, shining brightly.

His insomnia seemed to be cured at this moment, and he said excitedly: "Really? Give me the contact information, where is he from, Tianfu local?"

Yang Zhong looked for contacts on his mobile phone, "No, he is from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas. He spends relatively little time in the country and spends most of the year abroad."

"Found it, I'll remember it for you, 158xxxx"

After he read out his friend's phone number, Qian Shuixian wrote it down carefully and repeated the number, "That's right, right?"

"No, just call him and explain your purpose of coming. If he asks you where you got his phone number, just tell him that I gave it to him," Yang Zhong said.

After finding a way to buy a sports car, Qian Shuixian was eager to get started and wanted to call him immediately to inquire. Compared with the previous case of kidney deficiency, he was completely different.

Ji Xian rested his forehead and sighed, the good brother made it clear that he couldn't get along with the sports car, and he vowed not to give up until he got the sports car.

"Boss Yang, can I just drive the car away?"

He looked at the off-road vehicle in the middle of the store, and his hands were itchy, wanting to get started.

Yang Zhong asked back, "Do you have a driver's license?"

"Have."

"It's fine if you have it. The formalities have been completed for you. The license plate is good. I'll transfer the license plate to your name and everything will be fine."

After the brief chat, Ji Xian threw the van key to Qian Shuixian, Qian Shuixian looked confused, "Brother Xian, why are you giving me the key?"

Ji Xian said without changing his expression: "I think you're not sleepy anymore, please drive the van back."

"I'll take the van back, how about you?" Qian Shuixian had a premonition of being tricked.

Ji Xian shook the new car key in his hand, the meaning was obvious, he drove the new car back.

(End of this chapter)