Traveling is a very pleasant thing, and traveling with good friends is the happiest thing.
Five women in the car were having as much fun as they could.
I don’t care whether you are traveling poor or not.
Lincoln suddenly stopped on the road through the vast grape fields.
"What's wrong?"
The five women looked at Lin Can in the driver's seat.
Lin Can turned his head to look at Lin Miaomiao: "You didn't refuel?"
"come on?"
Lin Miaomiao leaned over to take a look at the dashboard. The needle had reached the bottom, and the mileage display showed - 23 kilometers.
"Hiss..." Lin Miaomiao took a breath, "I'm born to die before I'm even born."
Miao Youxi: "With a range of 23 kilometers, how far can you actually go?"
Lin Miaomiao: "Based on the fuel consumption of this car, it can only go a few kilometers at most. Any more and it will burn oil."
Miao Youxi: "No auxiliary fuel tank?"
Lin Miaomiao: ...
Qiao Meina poked Miao Youxi's head: "Do you think it's a motorcycle with an auxiliary fuel tank?"
Miao Youxi: "A few kilometers... This distance is almost enough to drive back. How about we drive back, get a new car, and not count this time. We can fill up the gas and start the new car and start over?"
Ayire: "I don't care. Anyway, I have Cancan here. She won't let me starve."
Everyone: ...
Ayire is the "indifferent type". You can do whatever you like, I don't care. Anyway, I have a man, I'm not afraid. My man spoils me very much and will not let me starve.
Lin Can really wanted to take this opportunity to pull Ayire out and hone her young lady character.
Chu Qingning: "What's the point? I'm already traveling on a budget right now. I'll lose interest when I go back to drive again. Let's just drive like this. Aunt Lin, how much does it cost to fill up the gas tank?"
Lin Miaomiao: "This Navigator has a 105L fuel tank. The current price of fuel is about 2.1 Euros per liter, so a full tank costs about 210 Euros."
Miao Youxi: "210 euros, more than 2,000 yuan?"
Qiao Meina: "Remember, we are in Europe and use the euro, not the renminbi, so we can't compare it that way."
Chu Qingning: "I should have known not to drive this car. It seems to consume a lot of fuel."
Lin Miaomiao: "This car is big enough to fit the six of us, and most of our family cars are very fuel-consuming."
Lin Can: "Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. It is God's will. Let's go and do our best."
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Gas station.
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252 euros.
Although the fuel tank is 105 liters, it can be filled up to more than this capacity.
Chu Qingning: "I just spent 252 euros when I left home. My current balance is 3348 euros. How far can I go on a tank of gas?"
Lin Miaomiao: "About 800 kilometers, well...we're not going all around France, so we can probably fill up the tank two or three times and be back."
Chu Qingning wrote down every expense in her notebook: "Now we have to start planning our economy. We want to spend 3348 euros to travel around France."
Lin Can smiled and said, "Don't worry, as the only man, I won't let you five women starve and sleep on the street even if your travel money runs out."
Chu Qingning: "Have you thought of a way to make money?"
Lin Can: "What other ways can I make money? I can only sell my body to a rich French woman."
Chu Qingning laughed and said, "Hahaha~ You actually like it."
Lin Can smiled, started the Navigator again, and drove to the city of Bordeaux. Bordeaux's urban planning and architectural complex embodies the trends of creative classicism and neoclassicism, demonstrating the perfect combination and unity of the city and architecture.
Lin Can walked around the city and found a free parking lot to park his car.
"Even though we're traveling on a budget, we need to shed our rich lady demeanor. Let's go! Four beauties!"
Lin Miaomiao put on sunglasses, opened the car door, carried her Hermès bag, and walked with a step that didn't recognize anyone.
The total cost of this outfit is at least 900,000 euros.
"Let's go! We can lose money but not our temperament!"
The four little ones held gi's bags, opened the car door and got out.
The total cost of everything worn by the four of them, including what Lin Can, the three sisters, and Lin Miaomiao bought, is more than 2 million euros.
Five women walked side by side on the retro European-style street. They were all wearing beautiful dresses and looked glamorous. They were rich women, but they had no money and were traveling on a budget.
Lin Can picked up his selfie stick, got out of the car, and walked behind, facing the camera. He said to himself, "'The First Stop of the Budget Tour in France - Bordeaux' begins. It records how we do things and how we spend little to achieve great things. Let me interview our beautiful and charming lady, Lin Miaomiao."
Lin Can is working on a travel variety show himself.
Lin Can walked over, holding a selfie stick in one hand and putting his arm around Lin Miaomiao's shoulders with the other.
"Come on, Miaomiao, say hello to the audience."
Lin Miaomiao smiled. It was obviously just a recording of their travel video, but they had to turn it into a variety show format. However, this was also good. When she looked back at "The Poor Travel Notes" in the future, she could watch it as a variety show, which was very interesting.
Lin Miaomiao took off her sunglasses and waved at the camera in a fake manner: "Okay! When you see this "Poor Travel Notes" again in the future, Lin Miaomiao, you should have experienced 72 hours of poor travel. I hope you didn't starve to death, hehe..."
As Lin Miaomiao spoke, she held Lin Can's big hand. Because Lin Can's hand was around her shoulders, it naturally fell on her chest. As they walked, his hand touched her intentionally or unintentionally.
Lin Miaomiao was worried that he would rub her when no one was around, so she held Lin Can's hand.
Lin Can: "Miao Miao, are you happy to travel with me?"
Lin Miaomiao: "Of course I'm happy. You're such a spoiled brat. You have money but you don't spend it. You have to travel on a budget."
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