Chapter 11: Luxury Cars
Just when Qin Xiaotian secretly laughed in his heart that it was unprofessional to install a camera, in the room on the left-hand side, several clearly audible voices came out through the hidden door.
"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't play anymore, I'm too much back today, and I lost 3,000 yuan!"
"Haha, Brother Qiang must not have washed his hands when he just now!"
"Fuck your uncle's fart, I've been talking to Master Qiao just now, when did you go to shit?"
"Brother Qiang, you are so powerful, Master Qiao is the underground God of Wealth in our Nanfeng City, you can get on the line with his old man, Brother Qiang will rise in the future, don't forget the brothers!"
"No, no, haha...... , In other words, Master Qiao is really the luckiest person in our Nanfeng City, there are people who are like two fools, transferring money to his old man every month, which has lasted for twelve years. ”
When Qin Xiaotian heard this, his heart twitched a few times.
The voice of the person named Brother Qiang fell, and then another person said in an envious tone: "But isn't it? I heard that Qiao Ye started with more than 1,000 US dollars a month, and was slowly favored by the provincial capital, and finally got the beauty difference of the person in charge of the business point of Xinsheng Foreign Trade Nanfeng City, this person is really angry than people!"
"Hey, if there is that idiot, how good it would be to transfer money to my bank account every month, I don't want twelve years, one year will be satisfied!"
"Hahaha, you haven't woken up from the drink you drank last night, are you daydreaming, right? ha......!"
"It started twelve years ago, and it has continued until now, isn't that the day when I started sending money to my family? More than 1,000 US dollars a month, which is almost 10,000 RMB, is the person who swallowed my money is what they call Qiaoye?"
Qin Xiaotian thought that the money he sent to his family had been withheld for twelve years, making his parents and little sister suffer so much, and he had been worried about himself for so many years, and the anger in his chest made him want to jump out now and question the people inside.
Before he could make a decision in his heart, Brother Jun's voice sounded in his ears again: "Friend, Director Wang of our Finance Department is here, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"
After being woken up by Brother Jun's voice, Qin Xiaotian turned his head and looked at a middle-aged man in his forties who looked like a gentleman walking in front of Brother Jun and nodded.
"I'm sorry, I've kept the guest waiting for a long time, Junzi, you go and get busy with you, I'll just entertain this guest!" the middle-aged man commanded the military brother next to him in a slightly feminine voice.
"Yes!"
After Brother Jun left, Director Wang took Qin Xiaotian into the room on the right, but it looked like a reception room. Inside, leather sofas, glass coffee tables, purple sand tea sets and other things are readily available, which is much better than the bare hall outside with only one cloth sofa.
"This gentleman, I don't know what to call it?" After Director Wang invited him to sit down, he asked politely while receiving water from the water dispenser.
"My surname is Qin, when will the money be exchanged?
Qin Xiaotian's somewhat impatient tone did not make the face of Director Wang, who was sitting opposite, change in any way. I saw him calmly put the kettle on the cooking utensils, and then said slowly: "Mr. Qin, the amount you are going to exchange this time is a bit large, so I am asking people to contact the headquarters and ask them to transfer money as soon as possible, about ten minutes, and please wait a while, Mr. Qin!"
Director Wang paused for a moment and saw that Qin Xiaotian didn't answer, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's rare to have a big business in Nanfeng City, so the reserve fund is not sufficient, but it makes Mr. Qin laugh! By the way, I don't know where Mr. Qin made his fortune? Will there be a demand for this in the future?"
Think about the 10 million US dollars in your account, if you need it, you will definitely have to exchange it for RMB. Coupled with the rumors he had just overheard about "Master Qiao", it made him suspicious.
After Qin Xiaotian pondered in his heart for a while, he moved the idea of inquiring, so he replied, "Yes, more than this time!"
After hearing that there would be opportunities to continue cooperation in the future, Director Wang said with a smile on his face: "Okay, if Mr. Qin wants to exchange currency in the future, just look for me! The exchange rate and speed will definitely satisfy you, Mr. Qin!"
"Well, what do you call it?"
"The surname is Wang, Mr. Qin just calls me Wang Chengye!"
Qin Xiaotian nodded expressionlessly, and then continued to ask: "I just heard the people over there talk about Qiao Ye, I'm very interested, I don't know if Mr. Wang can talk to me?"
As soon as he heard Qin Xiaotian mention Qiao Ye, Wang Chengye's face instantly became a little gloomy, and after he squinted his eyes, he looked directly at Qin Xiaotian with vigilant eyes and asked, "Mr. Qin, you have asked a little too much, right?"
"I just heard that someone has been giving Qiao Ye dollars for 12 years, so I'm just a little curious about this matter, and I don't mean anything else!"
Wang Chengye probably didn't expect Qin Xiaotian to ask about it, it was actually this kind of thing that almost everyone in Xinsheng Foreign Trade knew, the look on his face eased suddenly, and he smiled in his mouth: "Haha, it turns out that Mr. Qin asked about this matter, I'm sorry, I was too nervous and offended just now!"
Qin Xiaotian shook his head and didn't speak, waiting for his next step.
"This thing is also unusual, about twelve years ago, Qiao Ye found that his account was inexplicably more than 1,500 US dollars. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but since that time, there has been an extra amount of money on his card at the end of each month, and it has not stopped for twelve years. Qiao Ye is also a blessed person, relying on this capital, he gradually got into a relationship with Xinsheng Foreign Trade, I have to say that this is luck!"
After hearing this, Qin Xiaotian was almost certain at this time that the money in the so-called "Qiao Ye" card was the money he sent home every month, after all, the time and amount were right.
"It seems that I will come here in two days to find out the news, if you really dare to swallow my money, then you can wash your neck and wait!"
Since he had just returned to China and was still very unfamiliar with everything, Qin Xiaotian had to endure the impulse in his heart, and at the same time he also thought: "Those dollars in the card, I'd better not use them yet, otherwise it won't be good to attract the attention of the enemy! After all, now that I am not alone, I must not let my parents and little sister come into contact with those things." So this matter has to be considered in the long run!"
When he came out of Xinsheng's foreign trade, Qin Xiaotian's bank card had an extra 4.8 million yuan. Qin Xiaotian, who already didn't like to take a taxi anywhere, simply called a car and came to the Volkswagen 4S store in Nanfeng City, ready to buy a car for himself.
Qin Xiaotian, who has lived abroad for more than ten years, is not very familiar with everything in China, and with the will of the instructor, he will choose Volkswagen, a brand that is almost a household name in China and is full of streets.
As soon as he walked into the store, he heard a woman in her thirties, enthusiastically selling the car next to her to a blonde foreigner next to her in English: "...... The car and Bentley are on the same production line, almost handmade, low-key and connotative, most suitable for successful people like you to drive ......!"
Another uniformed clerk had been circling around the car since she saw Qin Xiaotian come in, so she greeted her with a smile on her face and asked, "Hello sir, do you want to see the car?"
"What kind of car is this, and how much does it cost?"
After the beautiful clerk looked at Qin Xiaotian's line of sight, she replied with a smile: "This gentleman, this is Volkswagen's top luxury car, Phaeton 6.0, which can compete with Mercedes-Benz S-class, BMW 7 Series and Audi A8, this car is ......!"
"How much?" The same introduction, he had already heard it at the door just now, so Qin Xiaotian, who had already made a decision in his heart, interrupted him and asked directly.
"Uh...... , the top match will cost about 2.45 million!" Although the beautiful clerk couldn't believe that the man in front of her, who was not very well-dressed, would have the strength to buy the only Phaeton W12 in Nanfeng City, she still replied with a professional smile.
"Yes, when can I pick up the car?"
Seeing his ease as if buying a pack of cigarettes, the beautiful clerk couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah...... sir, you ...... What do you mean, ......?"
"This car is good, where to pay?" Qin Xiaotian has always been very fond of German cars, and although the appearance of this car is very ordinary, the fine workmanship and rigorous design of the interior are his favorite style.
"Sir, you ...... , do you really want to buy this car?" asked the beautiful clerk in a tone of disbelief as her eyes almost popped out.
After Qin Xiaotian frowned, he was a little uncomfortable and asked, "What, don't you sell it?"
"Sell, you will sell, sir...... , your side please!"
After waiting for an hour and handing over all the formalities, when Qin Xiaotian drove away, the beautiful clerk was still like a dream, pinched her thighs hard, and then muttered to herself: "Oh my God, I'm not dreaming, the 2.45 million car will be closed in two minutes, oh my God...... , God, why didn't I even ask him for a mobile phone number, it's over, it's over, it's over, it......'s over!"
As an international mercenary, driving is the most basic skill like eating, so it only took Qin Xiaotian a few minutes to get familiar with this twelve-cylinder giant beast.
Li Xuehua and Xia Xiaohan, who had already received Qin Xiaotian's phone call, had already been told by him that the old house had been successfully brought back, and they were directing the people of the moving company to drive the van to the old house.