Du San Auto Dealership in the provincial capital.
Boss Du San personally received Wang Peng, bringing five or six salespeople, and personally explained the configurations of various cars.
Wang Peng, who knew nothing about cars, laughed and said, "Old Du, just get me an A6."
A salesperson asked, "Mr. Wang, would you prefer installment payments or full payment?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? You think you can get Mr. Wang to take out a loan in installments? Who do you look down on?" Du Lisan said with a smile.
The sales clerk's expression changed instantly, and she hurriedly apologized, "Mr. Wang, I'm so sorry, I really feel bad."
Wang Peng waved his hand and asked Du Lisan, "I don't want to pay in installments, nor do I want to pay in full. I want to buy on credit."
Du Lisan immediately patted his chest and said, "No problem. In the entire provincial capital, I'm not afraid of you defaulting on your debt."
Wang Peng chuckled and asked, "Why aren't you afraid of me?"
Du Lisan replied, "A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow; I believe in the reputation of Brother Supermarket."
"Haha." Wang Peng put his arm around his shoulder and said with a laugh, "I'm not short of money now, I'll pay in full."
"Good!" Du Lisan patted his chest again and said, "Don't worry, brother, I'll give you the best price."
"Thank you," Wang Peng said. "Dad, Aunt Hu, you two choose first."
The group arrived at the regular car section, where various vans and low-end cars were parked.
A minivan costs forty or fifty thousand.
Wang Peng thought to himself, "Cars are ridiculously expensive these days, while the average monthly salary in the provincial capital is only five hundred yuan."
Four female waitresses accompanied Wang Song, constantly explaining the 78,000 yuan Xiali.
Seeing that Wang Peng wasn't in high spirits, Du Lisan smiled and suggested, "Want to come to my office for a cup of tea?"
He pointed at Wang Song and said, "Don't worry, my people are highly skilled."
Wang Peng nodded and followed him to the general manager's office.
The two sat down at the tea table, drinking tea and chatting.
"Brother Peng, give me a hand, let me invest in some shares," Du Lisan said with a smile.
"You must be joking." Wang Peng waved his hand and said with a smile, "You are a multi-millionaire, much wealthier than me."
“Brother, I’m serious,” Du Lisan said. “I want to invest in you. Name your price.”
Wang Peng picked up his teacup, thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Sorry, my cash flow isn't tight."
Du Lisan chuckled and said, "Buy any car you like at my shop today, and I'll give you the wholesale price."
Wang Peng waved his hand and tentatively asked, "How much profit can you make on an Audi A6?"
Du Lisan held up three fingers and said with a smile, "How much do you think this is?"
"Thirty thousand?" Wang Peng was taken aback and immediately frowned.
He underestimated the profit margins in the automotive industry, especially in the luxury car sector.
If Du Lisan's investment in Brothers Supermarket is agreed upon, an Audi A6 alone could save 30,000 yuan.
He frowned slightly, picked up his teacup, and slowly sipped his tea.
Du Lisan smiled slightly, crossed his legs, and looked like he had victory in his grasp.
He knew that the rise of Brother Supermarket was unstoppable, and that it would dominate the provincial capital's retail industry in three to five years.
The brother city has a bright future, and it will only become more and more difficult to invest in it in the future.
There was a knock at the door. Du Lisan went to open it and saw Wang Song standing outside.
He smiled and said, "Uncle, have you chosen your car?"
Wang Song nodded and said, "Xiao Peng, your Aunt Hu wants to buy an Alto worth 80,000 yuan."
Wang Peng was taken aback, then nodded and said, "Okay, you can drive off now. I'll settle the bill with Boss Du."
"Xiaopeng, you only need to contribute 70,000, I'll cover the rest." Wang Song said somewhat embarrassedly.
We initially agreed that we would only buy cars priced under 70,000 yuan, but this exceeds the limit by 10,000 yuan.
Wang Peng waved his hand and said, "I'll cover everything. Go and test drive the car."
Wang Song felt a warmth in his heart, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"Uncle, you're so lucky to have such a filial son," Du Lisan said with a smile.
Wang Song's nose tingled, and his eyes reddened as he asked, "Mingzhu won't be angry with you, will she?"
Wang Peng was taken aback, then laughed and said, "You underestimate me."
"Uncle, don't overthink it," Du Lisan said. "Mingzhu is the female comrade I admire most."
He gestured to the sales manager and said, "This is my uncle, you should treat him well."
The sales manager nodded hurriedly, smiling apologetically, and said, "Uncle, let's go test drive the car first."
Wang Peng said, "Dad, you go test drive the car first, I have something to do."
"Hey!" Wang Song turned and left, secretly wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Seeing that he was agitated, Hu Juan quickly asked, "What's wrong?"
Hu Mingyue tensed up and whispered, "Uncle, my brother won't let me buy such an expensive car?"
"No." Wang Song hurriedly waved his hand, too excited to speak.
The sales manager hurriedly said, "Boss Wang won't let Grandpa Wang pay. He wants to buy the car in full as a gift for Grandpa Wang."
The mother and daughter were both shocked.
Keep in mind, this is a car worth 70,000 yuan. Which child would be willing to spend 10 million yuan to buy a car for their father?
Looking at Du Lisan's office, Hu Juan realized she hadn't misjudged him; marrying Wang Song was the right decision.
"Wow!" Hu Mingyue hugged her arm and whispered, "Mom, I want to find a husband like Brother Peng too."
Hu Juan's heart tightened, and she quickly glared at her, saying in a deep voice, "Don't say such things in public."
Hu Mingyue quickly covered her mouth, her eyes darting around.
The sales manager said, "Mr. Wang, Ms. Hu, shall we go for a test drive first?"
Hu Juan nodded and said, "Old Wang, let's test drive the car."
A brand-new Xiali was driven there.
The sales manager sat in the passenger seat, while Wang Song, who couldn't drive, sat in the back with Hu Mingyue.
Hu Juan test drove the Alto, gradually accelerating on the highway, enjoying the thrill of driving, and a smile slowly crept onto her face.
Wang Song laughed and said, "How about it? Cars are more comfortable than motorcycles, aren't they?"
"Nonsense!" Hu Juan gripped the steering wheel with both hands. "After all, it has two more wheels."
"Mom, there's an extra cover now, so we don't have to worry about wind and rain anymore," Hu Mingyue said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, both the sales manager and Wang Song laughed.
The sales manager said, "Uncle, you can drive this car with peace of mind. It'll last you ten years without any problems."
Wang Song said, "Juan, if it seems okay, let's buy it."
Hu Juan drove around for a while, a smile on her face the whole time; she was genuinely satisfied.
She said, "Old Wang, this one is fine."
Wang Song nodded and turned to look at the sales manager.
The sales manager hurriedly said, "Just drop me off at the store and drive away. Mr. Wang will pay."
Wang Song was a little embarrassed and asked in a low voice, "What did Xiao Peng talk about with your boss?"
The manager shook his head, puzzled, and said, "It seems to be about investment, but I don't know much about it."
The car arrived at the dealership, and Wang Song obtained the vehicle registration documents before taking Hu Juan to Du Lisan's office.
The saleswoman at the front desk hurried over and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang and Mr. Du went to have tea. Mr. Wang asked me to tell you that you don't need to wait for him."
Hu Juan asked, "Shall we just drive the car away?"
The saleswoman nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, that's exactly what Mr. Wang arranged."
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