Chapter 1086

Song Tan didn't know her old father's roundabout thoughts. Hearing him say to go look at other shops, she stood up slowly from the sofa, looking exactly like every boyfriend who is perfunctory about shopping.

Song Sancheng saw her like this and couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

Just... how did farming make her so inflated? She was so obedient and well-behaved when she was in school!

But he thought again, being obedient and well-behaved in school and at work might be because she had no money and didn't dare to speak up, so his heart ached again.

Looking at Lu Chuan beside her who really had nothing to pick on... well, that's also fine.

It's quite good for Tantan to find a rich partner. If she has money herself, she won't care so much about money, and will instead value the person more, right?

Lu Chuan didn't know he had already passed the preliminary review. Seeing Song Tan lazily stand up, he couldn't help but smile: "Is there nothing you like?"

Song Tan shook her head: "My little pickup truck is quite smooth, and now I don't have to come to set up a stall every day, so there's no need to buy another car."

Thinking for a moment, she asked Lu Chuan: "Which one do you think is good?"

Lu Chuan glanced at Song Sancheng and said in a low voice: "If we look at which one has better value for money, I think it's that 200,000 one. Uncle sent me all the cars he wanted to look at, and that one had the highest repetition rate."

The highest repetition rate, but he didn't express it at all today. Song Tan couldn't help but feel helpless—truly a biological father; he is just too honest.

Grandpa dared to pester Grandma for two liang of tobacco, but her father wanted to buy a car, and not a very expensive one at that, yet he was stuck on a price difference of a few tens of thousands and just didn't dare to speak up...

"What about the others?" Song Tan asked curiously: "Didn't you want to go look at others?"

Lu Chuan looked at the map: "The 4S shops ahead are all brands that Uncle has never sent me. I estimate that after looking around, he will still come back."

He paused: "Are you planning to open up the budget?"

Song Tan nodded, her brows slightly curved: "You understand me very well... then guess what I want to do now?"

Lu Chuan thought for a moment, looked at her expectant appearance, and also curled his lips: "I guess... you would think that since we have to come back anyway, why don't we go look at cars, and you wait here."

Song Tan was truly surprised this time.

Really? Was she that obvious?

But Lu Chuan had already pressed his palm on her shoulder, using a little force to press her back onto the sofa: "It's not that I have a telepathic connection with you, it's because I'm used to writing books and like to use character settings to deduce behavior... you don't even have much interest in looking at cars, so I estimate you have even less patience to go around comparing shops."

He thought for a moment and suddenly added: "I guess that pickup truck of yours took no more than half an hour from seeing it to buying it."

Song Tan looked at him, smiling but not smiling: "You see things very accurately, but there's one detail you didn't grasp..."

"What?" Lu Chuan was stunned.

Only to see her smiling: "With such a handsome boyfriend, I want to spend more time with you!"

She raised her hand to greet her father: "Have you tried these models? Let's run another round, and then we'll change shops to take a look."

Song Sancheng reluctantly pushed open the door of the over-budget car and nodded: "Okay, I'll take another turn."

And here, the slick salesperson had already roughly understood the customer's information in a brief conversation, and beamed with joy:

"Uncle, you are truly blessed! I've been working here for so many years, and it's always the parents buying cars for the children; it's rare to see children coming to buy cars for their parents..."

These words truly hit the mark for Song Sancheng.

As a traditional old farmer, his philosophy is to struggle for his children for a lifetime, and he is not afraid of any hardship or fatigue.

No matter how much they praised him, it couldn't compare to someone casually praising his child.

Not to mention that the salesperson had already firmly grasped his lifeline:

"Uncle, I can tell you genuinely like our car. Let me tell you, a price difference of a few tens of thousands is really nothing!"

"Look at this car, how spacious it is! When the children start a family and go out with their grandchildren, it won't feel crowded."

He gestured: "Current child seats are so big; if you really buy according to your budget, you'll have to change cars in a few years..."

"Look at our trunk again; baby strollers, milk powder, diapers, everything—the space has it all!"

"Look at that 150,000 one from before..."

Good heavens, why wouldn't people say they are salespeople?

This mouth grasped Song Sancheng's lifeline, and he wished he could take out all his private savings!

Looking at this car again... it really is spacious!

Wu Lan is a bit chubby, and sitting in the passenger seat doesn't feel uncomfortable; Qiaoqiao is so tall and doesn't feel cramped either!

If Tantan gives birth to a child later, you say what if it's a pair of twins? Then Grandma and Grandpa would be sitting in the car, and there wouldn't be room for Mom and Dad!

Even if she only gives birth to one, with a safety seat or something, Qiaoqiao wouldn't be able to squeeze in!

His heart instantly felt tangled: "What you said makes sense! Otherwise, I'd better go look at that seven-seater van..."

This car is better than the 150,000 one, but aren't the seats just the same?

Salesperson:...?!!!

His face turned red, and he hummed and hawed: "Uncle, that brand... that brand doesn't look noble!"

"When your child goes to school later, what's it like to drive a van to pick them up?"

After he finished speaking, his heart was drumming, because where can you even squeeze a car in to pick up children nowadays? Even if you have ten million, you aren't as fast as their electric scooters!

In their small city of Yuncheng, the road is blocked solid when school lets out, and electric scooters are like going to war.

But, by a stroke of luck, it hit the mark for Song Sancheng again.

Because he stays in the village every day, how could he have the concept of this grand occasion in his mind! Hearing about it and witnessing it are two different things!

"Okay! Just this—"

Halfway through his excited words, he instantly wilted a bit: "This car is expensive..."

With such a strong willingness to buy and enough money, if such a customer were lost, the salesperson would have to sit up from bed at 3 AM and curse himself for being incompetent!

He was extremely sincere: "Uncle, money is a small matter. We are fated, and I can tell you are both honest people."

"How about this, I'll go apply for the lowest price for you and give you some useful things... besides, how much money can you take out here?"

"Don't worry if there's a big difference; we can pay in installments!"

"Look at this car, you can drive it away with a down payment of 20,000!"

What? Doesn't that mean paying back several thousand a month? Where would he get the money!

Song Sancheng changed color immediately.

Who knew that the next moment, Song Tan knocked on the car window: "Do you like this car?"

Song Sancheng nodded, grinned, and subconsciously wanted to talk about his considerations for Tantan's children, but suddenly saw Lu Chuan smiling at him...

Old Song instantly became vigilant.

Nothing is settled yet, I can't be so eager, so he held it back and just nodded repeatedly: "Like it, this car is very suitable..."