Chapter 83: The First Investment

Since he hadn't been home to visit his parents for more than half a year, Feng Quan applied for a week's vacation from the provincial team the day after the Diamond League SH match to go home to visit his parents. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After Feng Quan walked out of the train station, he walked straight to the largest commercial street in the city, because the largest Apple store in the city is located there.

As soon as he entered the Apple store, Feng Quan went straight to the sales counter.

"Hello, bring me 5 Apple 4S."

As soon as Feng Quan's words fell, everyone in the store focused their eyes on him. And the vast majority of people have such a thought in their hearts: What is the situation? What is this guy in a blue tracksuit? Don't you look like a rich man? Although a mobile phone of more than 4,000 yuan is no longer a "luxury" now, I have never seen it before I bought 5 at once.

Although he didn't know the origin of Feng Quan, the sales lady who was in charge of receiving him still asked with a smile: "Sorry sir, did you just say that you wanted 5 parts?" ”

"That's right!" Feng Quan replied in the affirmative.

got Feng Quan's affirmative reply, and the sales lady became even more difficult.

"5 phones? That's more than 20,000 yuan, does this kid really want to buy it, or is there any other intention? Because of some concerns in her heart, Miss Service Miss was stunned for a while.

Seeing that the other party looked stunned, Feng Quan smiled and said, "Are you worried that I don't really want to buy a phone?" As he spoke, Feng Quan took out another bank card from his wallet. I don't have a password for this card, you can swipe the money on the phone first......"

As soon as Feng Quan's words fell, the sales lady also recovered from her stunned state. And, after taking Feng Quan's bank card, he made an apologetic expression to him before walking to the cash register.

A few minutes later, the sales lady smiled and returned the bank card to Feng Quan, and then put 5 mobile phones into the handbag and handed them to Feng Quan.

After smiling and saying thank you, Feng Quan took his mobile phone from the sales lady's hand. Then he turned around and strode towards the door of the store.

Not long after Feng Quan walked out of the door of the Apple store, a young man who was a little fat exclaimed, "I remembered! ”

As soon as the young man's words fell, everyone in the store looked at him as if they had seen a monster.

"Manager, what are you doing! What a fuss! The saleswoman who had just sold five mobile phones to Feng Quan said coquettishly.

"Do you know who that kid is who he just bought five mobile phones?" The fat manager asked.

"How do I know. Although his appearance and figure are not bad, but looking at his dress, he doesn't look like a rich man. It's not good, or a few of his friends want to buy a mobile phone, so let him buy it alone, and at the same time let him pretend to be B......" The saleswoman shrugged her shoulders and said with some disdain.

The fat manager sighed and said, "Hey! Otherwise, how can they all say that God is fair? He gave you beauty, but he 'deprived' you of your intelligence! It seems that you are destined to be a salesman for the rest of your life......"

"Manager, are you hurting me or complimenting me!?" The saleswoman asked.

The fat manager shook his head helplessly and said, "You women! I only have those Korean 'vomit tyrants' in my head all day long, and the Olympics are about to start, so I can't pay attention to domestic sports stars? ”

"Why didn't I pay attention?" The saleswoman said delicately. "The night before, I was at home watching the Diamond League with my dad. Liu Xiang is so handsome! defeated those old blacks again and won the championship. By the way, manager, you said that if Liu Xiang can be like the day before yesterday in the Olympics, he should be able to win the Olympic championship again, right? ”

"You all know about Liu Xiang winning the championship, why don't you know the person just now?" The fat manager said with an exaggerated expression.

"He's not Liu Xiang, why do I have to know him?"

"Oh my mother! That man's name was Feng Quan, the national record holder in the 100-meter dash and decathlon. The most important thing is that he is still a fellow countryman with us...... "The fat manager was so angry that he almost didn't spurt blood. "You idiot! Know that you have lost an opportunity to 'change your fate'? There are so many female saleswomen in the store, why did he go directly to you? Isn't it because you're the prettiest and look like he's the same age? Even if nothing happens between the two of you, even if you get a photo with him and post it on the Internet, you may be able to become popular. In that case, you're still using it for sales? ”

As soon as the fat manager's words fell, the female saleswoman rushed towards the door of the store "like a fly".

"Fengquan, wait for me, please take a photo with me......"

"Hey! Stop chasing! With your speed, you can still catch up with the upper hand!? ”

The reason why the fat manager is so excited is entirely because the mother of the saleswoman is her aunt......

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"Mom and Dad, this is the new phone I bought for you. You've been using the previous ones for four or five years, and it's time to renew them. As he spoke, Feng Quan handed over two handbags with the Apple logo to his parents.

"This son is really filial, many female colleagues in my mother's unit, on the whole, show off in front of me, 'say how her husband has the ability to buy them an iPhone'. Hum! What is the ability to have a good husband, if they can 'find' a son as good as you, they are great! After a pause, Xu Jingxin continued: "This time your mother and I also use apples, and when I arrive at the unit tomorrow, I will tell them: My husband has no skills, he is just an ordinary worker, but our son is a world champion." The phone my son bought me was more awesome than the one my husband bought......"

Although Feng Weiguo still didn't speak, after taking the new phone, his face still showed joy and satisfaction.

"Uh...... Mom, although I won the championship of the Diamond League, I am not a world champion at that level......" Feng Quan scratched his head helplessly.

"So what? My son has defeated so many old blacks, just amazing! How many people in Nord Stream can win the Diamond League? I'm afraid you're the only one who is eligible to participate!" Xu Jingxin said with pride on his face.

"Hehehe, okay! As long as you're happy, Mom, it's okay to say I'm the champion of the universe......"

"You stinky boy, and you're poor with your mother!" Xu Jingxin "punched" his son with a smile on his face.

And the wind that was hit by Xu Jingxin was all in "Ah-! After that, he turned his head to his father's side.

"By the way, Dad, you can go to Guangye Driving School tomorrow to register for a name. A friend of mine said that the principal of that driving school has a deep background, and if it goes well, he can get a driver's license in two months. If you can get your driver's license by the end of July, I'll buy you a car. In this way, it will be much more convenient for you and my mother to go to work in the future. ”

Listening to his son's words, the smile on Feng Weiguo's face became a little thicker.

"Daquan! Dad knows you're a dutiful child. But I know that your usual training is very hard, but because the economic strength of our province is not good, we can't get much training subsidy every month. It is estimated that the appearance fee and bonus you got in the Diamond League this time, and the part that you went out to hand over to the Athletics Association and the provincial team, were all spent on these mobile phones, right? How can you afford to buy us a car? ”

Seeing that her husband, who usually speaks very little, actually said such a long paragraph, Xu Jingxin couldn't help but be a little surprised. However, she also felt that her husband's words were very reasonable.

"Son, your dad is right. You're still a newcomer, and even if you win a few championships, the prize money you get is very limited. If you're really filial to the two of us, it's not too late for you to win the gold medal in London. ”

Feng Quan knew very well that he couldn't convince his parents no matter what, so he smiled and said, "Hehe, I know that you two elders don't want me to bear too much burden now. So what do you think, my dad first went to the driving school to sign up to learn to drive; As for me, after the holidays in the past few days, I will go back to train hard and try to get a good result in the Olympics. At that time, I will have money to buy you a car. ”

Seeing that Feng Quan temporarily gave up the idea of buying a car for himself, Feng Weiguo also made a "concession" and agreed to his son's request to go to a driving school to learn to drive......

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In order to better prepare for the Olympic Games that will start in two months, after only 3 days at home with his parents, Feng Quan ended his vacation early and prepared to return to the provincial team's training base.

Due to the number of trains purchased, there were still nearly two hours before the departure time, so in order to pass the time of "waiting", Feng Quan wandered around the Nord Stream railway station for a while.

When Feng Quan passed by a sports lottery shop, he stopped. However, he didn't walk in immediately, but found a nearby ATM and took out 20,000 yuan in cash before re-entering the lottery shop.

"Boss, are the tickets for the European Cup now on sale?" Feng Quan said to a middle-aged man sitting in front of the betting machine.

"Well, it went on sale yesterday morning. Which do you want to buy, young man? The boss spoke.

"Hehe, uncle, I don't know exactly what kind of gameplay there is, you can introduce it to me." Feng Quan said with a smile.

"No problem. There are three types of products that are now on sale. One is to guess the champion; One is to guess the champion and runner-up; Another way is to guess who gets the top scorer. The boss said as he played the lottery for the other customers.

"Oh, I see. Then I'll think about it first, and then after I write it down on paper, you can type it out for me. With that, Feng Quan took a small piece of white paper and found a place to sit down.

Although Feng Quan is a track and field athlete, his latest sport is football. If it weren't for the conflict with the nephew of the team's coach when he was practicing football, and he also beat the other party, maybe Feng Quan would have played in the youth team of a Chinese Super League team now. Even now, if he has the chance, Feng Quan will also learn football skills with some friends.

Therefore, as a track and field master, Feng Quan is also a veteran football fan.

Moments later, Feng Quan searched his mind for memories of Euro 2012. So he wrote on a blank piece of paper:

Guess the Champion Gameplay: Spain; Bet $5,000.

Guess the champion and runner-up gameplay: champion Spain, runner-up Italy; Bet $10,000.

Guess the top scorer: Torres, bet $5,000.

After taking over the "betting plan" in Feng Quan's hand, the owner of the lottery shop suddenly widened his eyes, and then looked at Feng Quan as if he had seen a monster.

"Brother, you're not making fun of me, are you? That's 20,000 ......."

Before the lottery shop owner finished speaking, Feng Quan took out 20,000 cash from his backpack and put it in front of the lottery shop owner.

"Hehe, boss, you don't have to worry about it this time, right?" Feng Quan said with a smile.

The owner of the lottery shop glanced at Feng Quan and said suspiciously: "Hey! Little brother, I don't think there's anything wrong with you betting on Spain to win the championship, after all, their odds to win the championship are currently the highest. However, Italy was the runner-up and Torres was the top scorer......"

Although Feng Quan knew that the boss's doubts were entirely for his own consideration, he couldn't say why he bet so much. So, he had to smile and say, "It's okay boss, the 20,000 yuan was originally the prize I got for buying a lottery ticket last week." Even if I don't win the last two things, I bet on Spain to win the championship, which is basically enough for me to recoup the cost......"

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Recently, I saw many book friends in the comment area saying that Xiao Xiaojun's recent chapters are a bit procrastinating, and I want to explain here.

The last few chapters are not a plot piled up deliberately by Xiao Xiaojun in order to make up the number of words. Because Xiao Xiaojun had previously received the promise of "Eleven on the shelves" from the editor, I didn't need to make up the number of words at all.

The reason why these chapters are written is completely to pave the way for the future plot. If you don't dislike it and continue to read, you will be able to understand Xiao Xiaojun's intentions.

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