After feeling it for a while, An Ran got out of the car.

"Sir, won't you try it on the road?" Cameron said curiously, "Although the road conditions here are not very good, the silver charm can also control it!"

"No need to try, I'm satisfied!" An Ran shook his head, can he say that even if the car is able to control the road in Lingyun Town, novices can't control the car?

Of course, the main thing is that it is already dark.

On the road of Lingyun Town, not to mention the potholes, several curves and slopes are accidentally the car is a matter of car destruction and death, especially at night, unfamiliar with the road is more likely to have accidents.

Enron has always cherished his little life, well... From the heart.

"It seems that I have to call Lao Li tomorrow. ”

His driver's license has not been completed for a year, and he can't get on the highway at all, so he can only let Li Chengxia come.

Cameron didn't say much, and introduced the other conditions of the car to Enron, and then politely said goodbye:

"Sir, if you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first!"

An Ran nodded: "Please say hello to the Baroness on my behalf!"

"Yes, sir, I'll be sure to bring it for you!" Cameron smiled and nodded, leading the others up the rope ladder.

On the other side, Enron looked at the container in front of him and was worried.

It's a pretense, but the rest of the game isn't going to be easy.

Obviously, this car can't pass through the alley, the alley is too narrow, and naturally it can't drive into the yard.

But it doesn't seem like a problem to stop on the street like this.

Although there is no illegal parking in the countryside or anything.

"An Jiawa, open it and take a look, let's open our eyes too!" At this time, when Cameron and the others left, someone who knew An Ran shouted on the side.

"yes, four helicopters, what the hell are you pulling?" The container was only opened on one side, and naturally no one saw the situation.

"It's a silver car, it looks quite expensive, and there is a car logo on the front of the car, it seems to be a Rolls-Royce, right? I've seen it, this kind of car costs tens of millions!"

……

Hearing these voices, An Ran felt that his head was big, and it was not a big deal to just watch the excitement.

At this time, An Minghai also knew what was going on, and ran over: "Isn't it just a car, if you want to see it, let's show it to everyone, and it won't drop anything!"

Enron: Ծ‸Ծ

Looking at Lao An's obvious expression of showing off, An Ran knew that this was Lao An's vanity.

But in the countryside, it's definitely a big deal for anyone to buy a car, and there will even be a few tables.

Not to mention the four helicopters that pulled it.

"Dad, you can do it yourself!" An Ran shrugged helplessly, turned around and planned to leave, but in fact, his vision has improved now, and a Rolls-Royce has not been put in his eyes.

He didn't tell Lao An about the car, if he let Lao An's door-picking personality know that this car is worth more than a billion,

Want to see it?

What should I do if I drop some porcelain?

Go and go, go back and wash, and watch your mother-in-law!

What?

I don't know what to look next door?

……

On the other end, An Ran called Li Chengxia and asked him to rush to Lingyun directly tomorrow, and when his parents' affairs were ready, he was also going to prepare to go to the capital.

And Chang Xinyan didn't let An Ran wait long for this matter, and early the next morning, An Ran was woken up by a phone call.

After connecting, I heard Chang Xinyan's voice.

The medical team and the travel team have already contacted Enron and asked Enron for specific arrangements.

"There is no need for any specific arrangements, just let them come to Xing'an City, and I will talk to them personally!" An Ran had already planned for these, and after a pause, he added: "Let them bring some other medical equipment or something." ”

After all, Hung Yen City is backward, not only economically, but also medically, and some of the equipment that should be available is not available at all.

Say hello to Chang Xinyan, hang up the phone safely, it's impossible to sleep,

An Ran quickly left the room, washed up and came outside, only to find that Zheng Rong was the only one busy in the kitchen.

"Mom, Dad?" An Ran looked for it, but didn't see Lao An, and asked casually with some curiosity.

"Oh, on the street, I didn't come back last night!" Zheng Rongtou didn't reply.

"Huh?" An Ran looked confused, and he didn't return home at night, this amount of information is a bit large.

Then he thought of Yinmei again, Lao An wouldn't stay on the street all night, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Rong's voice sounded again: "I'll send breakfast to your dad later." ”

"Oh!" An Ran replied casually, and then said tentatively: "Mom, Dad won't guard the car, right?"

"Well, I don't know who told your dad that your car costs tens of millions, and it costs tens of thousands of dollars when you touch some porcelain, and he doesn't worry about sleeping on the street last night!" Zheng Rong said.

Enron: "......"

Lao An is still that Lao An.

He was also speechless, and he told Lao An about his bank card balance, but apparently An Minghai still didn't get used to it for a while.

And looking at Zheng Rong's expression of course, this one is not much better than Lao An.

He absentmindedly took a thermos box and began to think as he walked down the street.

"Mom and Dad are used to living a hard life, so their thinking hasn't changed yet, and the only way to change their thinking is to ......"

An Ran blinked his eyes, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and then two words came out of his mouth:

"Spend money!"

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the failed investment of the system, the loser subsystem.

"Isn't it just spending to make so much money?" An Ran grinned: "If others cultivate losers, I will cultivate losers!"

"We are not short of money, being rich is so capricious, what is it to cultivate a loser, and it is a sense of accomplishment to cultivate a loser's parents!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, there was no way, he was full of satisfaction when he thought about it.

"No, such a good plan, it has to have a name, it's called the Loser Parents' Action Planning Plan!"

An Ran was very happy, and then he saw a scene of crying and laughing, and Lao An was still watching the sky.

At this moment, he was sitting on a shipping container, looking at the sky with a sad face.

Forty-five angles, embarrassing beard stubble, unkempt hairstyle, slightly untidy clothes, the temperament of a decadent middle-aged uncle is vividly interpreted.

Looking at it this way, An Ran still thinks that Lao An was very handsome when he was young.

"No wonder I gave birth to such a handsome son!" An Ran smiled.

Carrying the insulated box, he walked over.

"Dad, do you see aliens?" An Ran patted An Minghai's thigh, there was no way the container was too high.

When An Minghai heard this, he glanced down at An Ran faintly, and then stretched out his hand.

An Ran immediately handed over the insulated box: "Just eat here?"

An Minghai did not answer, but directly opened the thermos box.

"Well, you eat first, I'll go get the car out and try it!" "It was too late yesterday to try the car, but this morning is good."

He has already driven a supercar worth more than six million, and this time it will be replaced by a Rolls-Royce of more than one billion, to be honest, he is still looking forward to it.

However, without waiting for him to move, he was suddenly stopped by An Minghai: "Alas, this car is called Rolls-Royce?"

"Ahh

"Tens of millions?" An Minghai asked again.

"No!" An Ran shook his head, An Minghai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and chewed a large mouthful of food.

"It's more than 1 billion, there are no more than 10 cars in the world, the insurance company estimates it at about 1.5 billion, how can it be only tens of millions, and you can't buy a car, and tens of millions of cars use four helicopters?"

An Ran looked at An Minghai with a wicked smile, and saw that Lao An's face suddenly turned red, and his wrong steps gave way to the position in front of Lao An.

"Poof......" a mouthful of food suddenly flew all over the sky.

An Minghai looked straight at An Ran.

"Dad, do you dislike my mother's cooking is not delicious? I'll tell my mother later, let my mother improve her cooking skills, you will vomit!"

An Minghai: "......"