Chapter 1085

Because of that change, Song Sancheng had been steady and low-key the whole way. Only when he got out of the car and saw someone quickly greet them at the entrance of the 4S shop did he regain his spirit.

He was wearing a newly bought wool sweater and trousers, shoes with inner lifts and fleece lining, and his currently nameless coat was brand new.

Not to mention, the car he had just parked had cost nearly a million upon landing.

At this moment, someone in the shop quickly greeted them: "Hello, welcome—sir, which model would you like to learn about?"

It's just that their shop's most expensive model is only over 300,000, which is still a bit of a gap from the car that just came out less than two years ago in front of them.

Look again at the handsome man and beautiful woman following behind...

The salesperson confidently raised their voice: "Sir, are you looking to buy a car for the children?"

Song Sancheng:...

His confident face couldn't hold up anymore, and he spoke in a muffled voice: "Looking for myself—just that one, that 150,000 XX model!"

Salesperson:...

Lu Chuan knew a bit about cars, and he smiled at this moment: "Uncle, this car has pretty good value for money, the fuel consumption is low, and the performance is stable—if you really like it, you can try it out first."

Thinking about it now: "Then I'll buy the car insurance."

That car was right in the center position, with a huge price tag on top. Although the price was for reference only and the actual landing price was another matter, Song Sancheng still quickly turned his head:

How much money does he actually have?

But Song Sancheng had been frugal for half his life. Although he loved face, face was fundamentally not as important as money, not to mention that he came to buy a car without a single cent in his pocket.

"Right, right, right. When your aunt and I were young, we didn't eat nutritiously and did hard labor, so our height was stunted. Qiaoqiao is tall, so sitting in this car later would be a bit cramped."

If I want to haul goods, I'll just look at pickup trucks. If I want a large trunk for this second car, wouldn't I have to buy a Brother Wu Ling van?

No, no, no, no!

Salesperson:???

"I just told Tantan, your mother and I are going to disturb you here for a good while, and it's quite embarrassing to come without preparing anything. If you take a fancy to it, I'll be responsible for the price difference and the car insurance."

"Uncle, it doesn't matter. You can just buy whichever one you take a fancy to, but we can learn about them first and compare more... why don't you sit in and try it first?"

Lu Chuan was startled: "Wasn't Uncle wanting to buy a different car?"

But the concept of having money and not having money are two different things. After all, car down payments are low nowadays, and you can drive them away by paying a little bit.

But for a 200,000 car, the gap is also quite large.

Song Sancheng felt a bit dizzy.

The performance didn't stand out much, it was just that the space was larger and more spacious.

She sat on the sofa and took out her phone. Lu Chuan patted her shoulder and followed Song Sancheng to look at cars.

Two thousand yuan a month—although he didn't have many places to spend money in the village, it was clearly quite a lot of pressure to take out several thousand at once.

"Little Lu, come take a look, how is this car?"

He was even more determined now: "Too expensive, I don't want it, I'll just look at that 170,000 one!"

Neither of them were people who lacked money, so Song Tan didn't dawdle: "I won't stop you from showing off, go talk about it yourself."

So much so that his eyes were shining; if it weren't for his reason supporting the need to compare with other shops, he would have wished to make a decision immediately.

Not to mention anything else, sitting in a 150,000 car is different from that 300,000 one.

Lu Chuan sat in the passenger seat, turned his head to try the back seat, and finally just smiled: "Uncle, should we go try that one around 200,000?"

Hiss! No wonder the daughter just praised him for having money; he really does have it!

Hearing Lu Chuan say something about one or two million a month now...

"It's almost New Year, I still have to play cards, and the car needs insurance. I can't afford to maintain an expensive car. I don't dare to drive it either, for fear of bumping or scratching it."

"So don't look at how I think everything is good; in reality, my psychological price range is estimated to be around 170,000."

Because this daughter is simply not like anyone in our Song family; whatever she does, her requirements are clear.

Lu Chuan recalled Song Sancheng's steady speed of 50 on the dashboard the whole way, and couldn't help but be silent.

Song Sancheng thought: My daughter isn't married yet, I can't use the son-in-law's money at this time; wouldn't that make the child feel inferior!

Song Sancheng didn't feel there was a problem because he and Wu Lan were both short, and compared to Wu Lan, Song Sancheng was thinner.

The only one he could trust at this moment was Lu Chuan.

But... Song Sancheng had only sat in a 20,000 pickup truck before, and the seats in that old car were all tattered and peeling; how could it compare to this kind of new car?

You've already sent him from 100,000 to 500,000. Although Lu Chuan advised him to look at 100,000+ cars, he didn't expect him to not struggle at all, going straight to the point with the first car.

He struggled for a while: "Forget it, let's not try it, let's go look at another shop. Let's just buy one for 100,000+, that's pretty good."

Lu Chuan nodded: "Hmm, don't worry about the money. My work is going pretty well, I can always get one or two million a month."

He knew Lu Chuan had money—you can't buy this million-dollar car without money!

But now that he had said so, Song Sancheng thought of the height of his two children and couldn't help but nod repeatedly:

Having had the experience of buying a pickup truck last time, Song Sancheng really didn't want to ask Song Tan.

Fine, in our line of work, what kind of customers haven't we seen? If you want to experience it, let's experience it!

He stretched out his arm to gesture: "The space in this car is too small, Qiaoqiao will feel a bit cramped sitting in it."

His gaze only lingered on the car inside for a moment, and then he said enthusiastically: "Okay, let's come this way. Oh my, Uncle, you really have an eye for things. Not only has this car just had its price adjusted, but its performance is also especially good..."

He couldn't imagine that the amount his daughter earned from selling things once was already the limit for him. It's a pity that while she earns a lot, she spends a lot, and she leases a lot of land, and there will be huge expenditures next year.

Song Sancheng listened, his whole face written with "good."

How considerate; after getting used to a good car, go and compare them one by one later, won't the gap come out then!

With this money coming and going, he didn't have much concept of having money in his heart.

Salesperson:...

Song Tan leaned close to him and whispered: "He's not reluctant. After his income increased in the second half of the year, I gave my mom 70,000 yuan every month, but my mom only gives me 2,000."

"Then I won't bother!"

But these days, everyone racks their brains to sell cars. He drove a million-dollar car over but wanted to look at a 100,000+ car first, so the salesperson guided him, and guided him, until his gaze was drawn to another one that was a few tens of thousands more expensive.

At this, he refused even more: "You guys come to live, living for decades is no problem. Why talk about expressing this or that, and you even brought so many gifts; it's too distant!"

Lu Chuan turned his head instantly, incredulous: "You're responsible? It's several tens of thousands!"

The salesperson took another two steps forward: "Uncle, actually we still have a treasure of the shop..."

"As for buying a car, we buy a car according to our level; it's not like we must buy an expensive one—this is only the first shop we've looked at, I'll go look at others, I won't use your money!"

"I don't want it."