Chapter 12: Itching

After Lin Yue left, Lu Wendong walked around the mall for a while, preparing to buy himself two sets of branded clothes. The clothes on my body are all hundreds of stalls, not to mention whether I will be despised when I go to those high-end places in the future, and I am not very comfortable to wear.

After a few turns, Lu Wendong was disappointed to find that international brands such as Armani and Gucci have not yet settled in Xinyu, and the only well-known ones are Jack Jones, Manhattan and Mark Warfield.

Manhattan was the first to rule out, the style was too mature to be suitable for his age. The rest is Jack Jones and Mark Warfield, after comparing the two stores, Lu Wendong decisively walked into Mark Warfield's store, because Jack Jones's door is hung with a five-fold sign.

If it had been before, he would have liked to have a 0.1% discount on his clothes, and he could save a little bit. Now, as a god, how can you buy discounted clothes? There must be something wrong with discounted clothes, otherwise why are they discounted, and how can the clothes in question be worthy of his status as a god?

Mark Warfield's clothes are not too expensive, a coat is only about 2,000 yuan, a sweater is less than 1,000 yuan, and a long-sleeved shirt and slacks are only four or five hundred. No, Lu Wendong directly bought two sets and spent almost 8,000 yuan.

Lu Wendong said that this is all small money, not a matter.

After buying clothes, he stopped by the Adidas store next door to buy two pairs of sneakers and spent 3,000 yuan.

Looking at the poor few small bags, Lu Wendong felt that he was embarrassing Shenhao. There is no way, the consumption level in northern Jiangsu is only so high, and only when can you go to the provincial capital Jinling to squander.

The driver, Lao Wang, was still dutifully waiting at the door, and when he saw Lu Wendong coming out, he was very discerning and helped him carry his bag and put it in the trunk. He knows very well that as long as he is happy to serve them, he will be able to work tirelessly for several days.

"Lao Wang, are there any driving schools nearby that are relatively large and have a hard relationship?" Lu Wendong asked after getting in the car, he felt that Lao Wang worked in a five-star hotel, and he should not be less knowledgeable if he was sent to a five-star hotel.

"Does Mr. Lu want to learn a driver's license?" asked Wang.

"It's not learning, I want to buy a copy, do you know which driving school has a way?"

Now that the driver's license is getting stricter and stricter, the instructor boss of the driving school is becoming more and more arrogant. You must know that counting back a few years, as long as you pay 2,000 yuan, the driving school will treat you as a grandfather.

It doesn't matter if you don't come when you practice, as long as you're happy; it doesn't matter if you don't do it when you take the computer-based test, there are scalpers to do it for you; it doesn't matter if you don't get on the car and take the test, as long as you can turn the steering wheel, three or four coaches will surround you to point out, and if you can't do it, you can even bring the car to carry you over.

Comparing the two, we can find that the world is declining, and the situation of people's hearts is really getting more and more serious!

"I've heard that the Flying Spur Driving School is quite strong, and it should be able to get some way. Driver Lao Wang said.

"Then go to the Flying Spur Driving School. ”

Thirty minutes later, a black BMW 750i drove into the Flying Spur driving school. As soon as I entered, it attracted everyone's attention, and most of the people who came to the driving school to test for their driver's license were people who knew how to drive, and they could see the value of the car at a glance, so they naturally couldn't help but look at it twice.

Lu Wendong shook his head secretly, he could see the envy and jealousy in the eyes of these people, this is the normal state of most people in the world, diligent and inactive, and he can only afford to buy a BMW 7 Series car in his life.

At this time, a clever coach greeted him: "Are you here to learn to drive?"

Lu Wendong shook his head: "I have something to do with your boss, is your boss here?"

"Here, you two come with me. The coach took Lu Wendong and the two to the only house in the driving school.

The driving school covers a wide area, but most of them are just concrete floors, which are used for driving practice. As a result, the only house seemed abrupt and lonely.

The house is just a bungalow, divided into small offices one by one, and the driving school owner's office is in the innermost one. As soon as Lu Wendong entered the door, he smelled a thick smell of smoke, and when he looked closely, he didn't see anything clearly. The inside of the house was like a fairyland, and it was not something that a mortal like him could enjoy.

The driver, Lao Wang, frowned when he saw Lu Wendong's brows, and regardless of the fact that this was someone else's territory, he hurriedly opened the window of the office to ventilate. The instructor walked to the side of the driving school owner and whispered something, no need to guess that Lu Wendong knew that most of them were introducing his situation.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the attitude of the driving school owner immediately changed, and he directly extinguished the cigarette in his hand and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"I'm Cui Dafu, the owner of this driving school, and I don't know what this little brother is called. ”

Getting closer, Lu Wendong could finally see his appearance clearly. He is about forty years old, with a big belly, a mouth full of yellow teeth, and a little baldness, all the shortcomings that a middle-aged man can have, he is not left behind.

"Lu Wendong. Lu Wendong didn't hide it, after all, applying for a driver's license requires identity information, and there is no need to hide it.

"I came this time to buy a driver's license from Boss Cui. Lu Wendong said straight to the point, he really didn't want to deal with this guy too much.

"Buy a driver's license?" Cui Dafu showed an embarrassed expression on his face, "Brother Lu, this matter is not easy to handle, you also know that it is ...... now."

"Don't say so much nonsense, just make a price. "For this kind of rough person, it is useless to be false and wrong, only real money is the most real," If Boss Cui can't help it, then I will go to other driving schools, and I don't have to waste time here." ”

was ruthlessly interrupted by Lu Wendong, Cui Dafu did not have the slightest displeasure, still smiled, and said: "I didn't expect Brother Lu to be so straightforward, then I won't spare the circle, 10,000 yuan, my old Cui promises to help you get this driver's license within seven days." ”

Lu Wendong frowned: "It's been too long, can you hurry up?"

"Brother Lu, seven days is already the fastest, I want to invite someone from the DMV to dinner, make some connections, and put your information into the case, and then make a driver's license ......"

"20,000 yuan, I want to see my driver's license in three days. Lu Wendong interrupted Cui Dafu again.

"Since Brother Lu is in such a hurry, then I will steal a copy for you. Brother Lu, don't worry, it will definitely be done within three days!" Cui Dafu's expression changed, and he suddenly broke away from the state of complaining just now, and patted his chest proudly.

Lu Wendong didn't say much, and directly took out his bank card to transfer money, but found that the balance in the card was insufficient, only more than 10,000 yuan, and he had to exchange points for another 100,000 yuan, so he paid off the money.

"Hey, this money really can't help but be spent!" Lu Wendong sighed and muttered in a low voice, "It's like paper, 50,000 yuan will be spent in less than a day." ”

Lao Wang, the driver on the side, was very tired when he heard this, if he hadn't received a tip of 200 yuan from Lu Wendong, he really wanted to beat up this goods.

"Hey, Lao Wang, let's go!" Lu Wendong saw that Lao Wang was still standing in place in a daze, and shouted.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Lao Wang trotted up and followed, "Mr. Lu, where are you going next?"

Where to go? Lu Wendong thought about it, should he go home or ......

At this moment, the QQ on the mobile phone rang, and Lu Wendong took it out to see that it was a message sent by Tang Lingqing, the pianist who had just been added at noon, and it was an audio software.

"Mr. Lu can listen to the song he just played, and he can give me some suggestions. ”

Piano music: What the hell, are you really going to talk to me about art?

Lu Wendong clicked on it with doubts, and suddenly the melodious piano sound came out of the mobile phone. I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that this melody is a little familiar, as if he had heard it before. So Lu Wendong continued to listen patiently, while thinking about what kind of song this was in his mind.

After a while, the piano music reached its climax, listening to the familiar tone, Lu Wendong's eyes lit up suddenly, isn't this the melody of "Itch"!