"Uncle, do you mean you want my car to be used as a wedding car for your colleague to get married?"

Wang Peng asked.

"Yes, but it's not just about helping out; they'll give you money to rent a car."

Li Keyong thought for a moment and said, "Aote Auto will give a bonus of forty yuan, Santana will give at least eighty yuan."

"Xiaopeng, this is something we can do."

Li Kefan said, "Marriage is a big event. It's definitely more glamorous for the bride to get married in a Santana than in a bicycle."

Wang Peng certainly knew all this.

In my past life, a Santana wasn't good enough; wedding cars were all rented luxury cars like Ferraris, Bentleys, and Lamborghinis.

"Uncle, since he's your colleague, I won't earn this money."

Wang Peng said, "I won't go to join in the fun. On his wedding day, you can drive my car away."

My uncle, Li Keyong, is a traffic policeman, so his colleagues must also be traffic policemen.

If I want to do business in the provincial capital in the future, connections are an invisible asset.

“Great!” Li Keyong understood Wang Peng’s idea and smiled, “Having more friends means having more options. I support your idea.”

That night, the three of them started drinking heavily, and Wang Peng drank until he blacked out.

Early the next morning, Li Kefan asked for leave from work and went to Wang Peng's house to supervise the renovation work.

Wang Peng slept until 3 p.m.

I got up, ate something, and went downstairs to use the public phone to call the landlords.

There are four prospective landlords in total, and the rent is over 200 yuan per month.

Wang Peng was not satisfied and continued to haggle with them while looking for new properties.

Seven or eight days later, Li Keyong asked Wang Peng for the car keys and drove away in the Santana.

The Zhang family's residence in the industrial and commercial residential compound in the provincial capital.

A banquet was set up in the courtyard, where Zhang Jiefang was treating his superiors and colleagues to drinks.

He's getting married tomorrow and needs his friends' help.

"Jiefang, Xiao Li said he'd find you a Santana wedding car, is that reliable?"

"I don't think it's reliable. That kid just loves to brag."

"Yes, there are some Santanas in our provincial capital, but none of them are rent-free."

The group drank and teased Li Keyong.

Just then, a loudspeaker blared outside the door.

Everyone was taken aback, and Zhang Jiefang quickly opened the door.

A Santana was parked outside.

The car body had just been washed and looked shiny black.

Li Keyong got out of the car with a smile, "A free Santana has arrived, are you convinced or not?"

"Holy crap, I'm impressed!"

"Keyong, where did you find this car?"

A group of people immediately gathered around the car.

Li Keyong sneered arrogantly, "Hmph! It's just a car, look at you guys, you've never seen anything like it."

Zhang Jiefang's parents heard the commotion and came out of the main room.

"Keyong, is this the free wedding car you found for Jiefang?"

Mr. Zhang was overjoyed; having a luxury car as a wedding vehicle brought honor to the Zhang family.

“Da Yuanshu, this is my niece’s boyfriend’s car. He heard that Jiefang was getting married, so he gave me the car keys.”

Li Keyong smiled.

“That won’t do.” Zhang Jiefang took out a hundred yuan from his pocket. “My niece is a junior, and as her uncle, I can’t take advantage of her.”

“Jiefang is right,” said Zhang, “This is a prize; we must accept it.”

“No way.” Li Keyong hurriedly waved his hand. “Uncle Da Yuan, I know my nephew-in-law’s temper. He definitely won’t accept the money.”

"Stop arguing, haha."

Zhang Dayuan's mother said, "It's fine if you don't give me money, but after we finish our business, let Ke Yong take away two bottles of wine."

It was only right to offer him wine, so Li Keyong no longer refused.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and the group chatted while driving.

The conversation immediately turned to Wang Peng.

Everyone was shocked when Li Keyong recounted Wang Peng's rise to wealth.

"Actually, I really admire my niece's husband. He has the courage to break free from the constraints of family and the ability to make a name for himself."

Li Keyong kept boasting.

Zhang Dayuan nodded. "This child is indeed extraordinary; he is ambitious and capable."

"Yes, he has been admitted to a university in the provincial capital and plans to open a tobacco and liquor store there, studying and doing business at the same time."

After Li Keyong finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Dayuan discreetly.

All that was said before was just to introduce the tobacco and liquor store.

Because Mr. Zhang is a staff member of the Provincial Capital College District Administration for Industry and Commerce and the Consumer Rights Protection Center, and his hotline number is [redacted].

Those who run tobacco and alcohol businesses are directly managed by them.

"This is a good business opportunity," Zhang Dayuan said with a smile. "As long as Wang Peng isn't afraid of counterfeit goods, he's a good comrade."

“Uncle Da Yuan, if he dares to sell counterfeit cigarettes and alcohol, you don’t even need to lift a finger, I’ll smash his shop first.”

Li Keyong said.

"Ha ha……"

Everyone laughed.

The next morning at 10 a.m., Li Keyong drove the groom to the bride's house to pick her up.

Keep in mind that this was 1995, and the province was an economically underdeveloped province.

Even in the provincial capital, cars are extremely rare.

Not to mention luxury cars worth over 200,000 yuan.

As a result, Santana was surrounded by a group of onlookers.

Coincidentally, the bride's father, Lao Zhou, also worked at the Industry and Commerce Bureau and was a colleague of Zhang Dayuan.

When Lao Zhou saw that the wedding car was a Santana worth over 200,000 yuan, he felt very proud.

His old face beamed with joy.

The wedding procession went very smoothly, and joy was everywhere.

The wedding officially ended in the afternoon.

Zhang Jiefang threw a pack of cigarettes into the car.

"Keyong, don't be polite with me, you must accept it."

This pack of cigarettes is worth forty yuan.

Seeing that he was serious, Li Keyong accepted the gift and said with a smile, "I'll go back and deliver the car. Let's talk another day."

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