Chapter 113 Monster
The next day, Wang Wenwei rushed to Zhang Jianyang's house early in the morning.
"Jianyangge, Ma Kaiqiao..."
Zhang Jianyang leaned against ** and smoked a cigarette. His eyes stared, and Wang Wenwei immediately closed his mouth.
Get up from ** and put on your clothes. Zhang Jianyang said, "You just need to know about this matter, Wen Wei." He threw a cigarette to Wang Wenwei, and then took out the envelope of funds given to him by Ning Xunyi yesterday and said, "Do you remember what your dream is? Now that you have achieved half of it, the next half is up to you.
Wang Wenwei calmed down. He lit a cigarette, exhaled smoke, and took the envelope handed to him by Zhang Jianyang.
"There are two million in it. I think it's enough for you to turn around." Zhang Jianyang said lightly, and he patted Wang Wenwei on the shoulder: "Now the whole old residential area is completely in a vacuum, and you can take over."
Wang Wenwei's pupils became cold. He smoked heavily, pinched the envelope given by Zhang Jianyang and said cautiously, "Brother Jianyang, I know how to do it. I will live up to Brother Jianyang's expectations." What is his dream is to be the underground king of the sand city. It used to be unreachable, but now he finds that it is so close.
Zhang Jianyang said, "Just let go and do it. Call me when you can't deal with it."
... Wang Wenwei left with the money, but Zhang Jianyang stabbed under the grape rack in the yard.
In fact, killing Ma Kaiqiao is not only from the perspective of safety, but also to give Wang Wenwei a stage.
What was the biggest dream at that time was to make a difference.
If there is a chance now, why don't you help him realize it? Maybe when Wang Wenwei grew up, he, who ruled the underground power of the whole sand city, was the object that no one dared to despise, right? With his protection, Zhang Jianyang can safely let his family live in the sand city without worrying about who will be hurt.
Zhang Jianyang may be the king of the underground, but in Zhang Jianyang's eyes, the stage of Shacheng is too small, and he is just temporarily here.
After breakfast, Zhang Jianyang, who has a few days off, doesn't have to rush to work like others.
Driving a pickup truck, Zhang Jianyang is considering whether to change a car?
Zhang Jianyang doesn't care much about what kind of car to drive. In his eyes, the car is just a tool for transportation. But he had to think about it for his parents. The pickup truck was not comfortable to sit in.
There are several places where Shacheng car sales, two of which are in the East District, mainly low-end cars. The places of luxury cars are all concentrated in the North District and the central area, that is, the rich area of Shacheng. In fact, most of the luxury and high-end things are concentrated in the North District and the Central District.
When it comes to cars, of course, bulletproof cars are the most popular.
In the world after the nuclear war, the order is chaotic and the law becomes embarrassing. Its effect is like the end of various dynasties in history. It can only restrain some ordinary people, but it has lost its effect on bold people. And the unconstrained use of guns makes public security more unsafe. Does God know if it will be killed by a few shots by enemies one day?
Of course, the management of guns in the city is still very strict, the number of guns is limited, and the threat is still very low.
But no, it doesn't mean that there is no need to take precautions. What is millions of millions of money for the sake of their own lives?
Now Zhang Jianyang's pickup truck is made in China, and the leather is durable. Today, the automobile industry is not too far away from the world. But when it comes to engine technology, Zhang Jianyang has to admit that Europe, the United States and other countries with a history of the automobile industry of two or three hundred years are indeed ahead of China.
But there is no way for an ordinary engine to meet Zhang Jianyang's current needs.
Parked the pickup truck in the parking lot of the Auto City in Sand City. Zhang Jianyang walked slowly towards the Auto City with a cigarette in his hand.
The huge automobile city is a little deserted. Today, when the polarization between the rich and the poor is becoming more and more serious, luxury goods such as cars cannot be owned by ordinary families. The high cost of fuel is a fatal blow to the automobile industry. God knows that the current Shacheng fuel has risen to an amazing level, and sometimes even if you have money, you can't add fuel.
Zhang Jianyang dressed too ordinary. He looked like he was holding a cigarette. No matter how he looked at it, he also came to play the role of soy sauce.
Seeing that the sales staff of car sales companies ignored him, Zhang Jianyang was also happy and wandered around the car city.
Soon, Zhang Jianyang visited the sports car area of the automobile city.
"What?" Zhang Jianyang stood in front of a black supercar in shock, looking at the familiar flowing lines. Gangyang was full of explosive power, as if Zhang Jianyang had returned to the fantasy. Indeed, Zhang Jianyang did not expect to meet this kind of sports car called monster here.
A young saleswoman next to her came over. Her extraordinary quality did not make her say anything unpleasant, but whispered, "Sir, this is the latest generation of sports car launched by GT. The Chinese name is Monster, with the strongest power heart, and its shell is added with expensive G substances. It's enough to defend against the bombardment of rockets.
Zhang Jianyang looked at the young face of the salesman and said with a faint smile, "It won't be long to work, right?"
not far away, several sales of old deep-fried dough sticks seem to sit on the sofa doing nothing. The common problem of the Chinese sales industry will never change, and people will always be judging by their appearance.
"You...how do you know?" The other party's face was a little blushing.
Zhang Jianyang laughed and said, "It's very simple. Do you think I'm like a person who can afford this kind of sports car? As long as you have a little vision, you won't waste time on me.
The young girl seemed to be a little stunned and said, "Sir, I... I didn't mean that."
Zhang Jianyang shook his head gently, pointed to the sports car and said, "Can you open it and show me?"
"Sir, I'm afraid this... I can't. I don't have the right. I need to let the manager come. Moreover, you...you..." The saleswoman said something. She understood what she meant. Even if she wanted to show it to Zhang Jianyang, the manager would not approve it. She was powerless. After all, this sports car was too expensive.
GT may not be as good as those old car companies. In fact, it was founded after the nuclear war.
But don't despise it like this. All the sports cars it makes have the world's top technology, and each car has a different shape and surname. The perfect use of G material allows GT's sports car to have armor completely comparable to that of tanks. The most famous thing is that when GT was first established, its first sports car launched in the world was to collide with the tank at a speed of 400 kilometers. As a result, it can be imagined that this sports car with G material added turned this ordinary steel tank into a pile of scrap iron, and it itself was only seriously deformed in the front of the car. The cab is slightly distorted.
For a while, GT's sports car is famous all over the world. Its name is in the sports car, just like Star Company on Star Armor, which represents the top level.
Exactly, how can the sports car produced by GT be easily opened for Zhang Jianyang to watch?
Zhang Jianyang didn't care. In the fantasy, he had been so familiar with this monster model of sports car that he couldn't be familiar with it any more. He turned around and then asked, "Is its price still 180 million?"
This price is really a little scary. I'm afraid that no one in Shacheng has such a big deal to spend 180 million yuan on such a sports car.
The female salesman hesitated for a moment. She didn't understand that the sports car was not priced. How did Zhang Jianyang know? She said, "Yes."
Zhang Jianyang looked at the monster parked quietly in the exhibition hall with satisfaction and smiled, "I didn't expect that I would still be so predestined to you when I returned to reality." It can be said that its appearance seems to have disrupted Zhang Jianyang's plan, but in Zhang Jianyang's opinion, it is all worth it.
Taking out the bank card, the roaring golden dragon of the central bank on it seems to represent the unusualness of this bank card.
"I want this car." Zhang Jianyang's voice was very soft, but it made the saleswoman's eyes wide open. She couldn't believe it at all. The man in front of her wearing a dress of dozens of yuan just looked at it casually and paid for the money to buy this sports car. You know, this is not 18,000 yuan, but 180 million yuan. Did he buy it as if he bought a clothes stall?
Zhang Jianyang looked at the saleswoman strangely: "What, what's wrong with this car?"
"Ah!" The female saleswoman who reacted was completely stunned by ecstasy. She took the card handed over by Zhang Jianyang tremblingly and said, "No... no problem."
God knows that if this transaction is successful, how huge the commission she can get will be, enough for her to directly enter the well-off level.
Then it was simple. The 180 million transaction shocked the whole sales company, not to mention the others in the car city. Who doesn't know the monster of the GT company in the car city? It has been on display for nearly half a year, and many people like it, but when asked about the price, they were all scared. You should know that a Mercedes-Benz luxury bulletproof car only costs seven or eight million yuan.
And today, the most expensive car in the car city has finally been bought. How can it not make them a sensation?
As long as you think of 180 million, you can use it to buy a car. Many people have no other ideas except being stunned.
Perhaps in the eyes of the world, it is very important to spend 120 million yuan to buy a villa. But when it costs nearly 200 million yuan to buy a car, it is somewhat unacceptable. Villas can live for a lifetime, or even longer, for centuries. But a car, even if it can be driven for 20 years, will eventually become a pile of scrap metal.
Calculations, the cost of driving this sports car, on average, is enough for an ordinary family to struggle for a lifetime.
(To be continued)