Volume 137 The First Car... Anyone Guess the Model?

He was considering whether to buy a small car. Since he got his driver's license, he has never touched a car. With the increase of his workload, sister Xue can't be a driver for himself all the time.

My accounting career plan was postponed until after graduation, and I had to find a part-time company for myself in the remaining free time, all of which required buying a small car for transportation.

Asian Games Village Automobile Sales City is the auto parts city with the most complete types of automobiles and the most agency companies in 2000. It has convenient transportation and is the first choice for the citizens of the capital to buy cars.

Qin Guan took advantage of the gap between courses to sneak over to visit the car sales market here.

The boss who had cooperated with the auto show originally planned to sell Qin Guan a family car at the purchase price through Sister Xue's connection, but Qin Guan always felt that it was not the car he had in mind.

As an individual who actually bought a car, for ordinary families in 2000, a car was definitely considered a luxury, and 100,000 yuan was basically half of their savings.

Qin Guan was too young, so he walked around half of the market in the Auto City, but few salesmen came to greet him.

These people regard him as a handsome insurance salesman? Car models? Selling interiors?

No one would have thought that he would come to buy a car with a huge savings at such a young age.

Relying on his general memory, Qin Guan found his target among many shops.

The Chinese auto market more than ten years ago still exuded the aftertaste of a planned economy, but it also had the atmosphere of "the rain is about to come and the building is full of wind".

There are only a handful of models that ordinary people can choose, and the price of the car is almost twice that of ten years later. Among these models, the Cherokee of the capital Jeep is Qin Guan's favorite.

Seeing the real thing, Qin Guan was more sure about his choice. Among the flat-headed and flat-headed family cars, the 2.5-liter Cherokee with five-speed manual transmission at the same price was too bold and bold.

Qin Guan is extremely satisfied with the angular square nose and the large space with the extended wheelbase. Of course, there is another price that he can accept: 109,000 yuan.

Looking at the crazy automatic version and the price of the imported Cherokee, Qin Guan thinks that the manual version is not bad.

When Qin Guan put down his backpack and sat on the sofa of the Cherokee 4S store with his legs crossed, a salesman with a signature smile greeted him.

Damn, don't think that I don't know that you lazy people sent me, a rookie, just to be lazy.

Why didn't you give me the chance to receive those fat bosses yesterday? The child in front of him seemed to be idle and bored to watch the excitement.

The little P kid has never seen such a mighty big jeep, so if he quotes the price casually, he will probably be scared away. The salesperson could imagine the scene where Qin Guan's face turned green when he heard his offer, and then he left in despair.

Thinking of this, he calmed down, and asked politely, "May I help you? Are you here to buy a car?"

In fact, he was just asking casually, but he didn't expect the handsome kid on the opposite side to admit it: "Well, yes, I'm buying a car."

What? Hallucination? Why is it different from what I thought? But the super-strong reflexes made the young salesperson just tilt his face and control back: "What? What car to buy?" But the voice betrayed him, look! An octave higher.

The other salesmen who were hiding in the background chatting and spanking also stood up from their chairs. Did I miss 100 million?

With the unbelievable eyes of the young salesman, Qin Guan walked up to the white Capital Jeep Cherokee on the booth, patted the cover of the front car, and said, "I want him, I want it today."

After hearing this, the salesperson grinned to the ears, and rushed to the front desk to ask for a sales contract with the sales clerk, and handed it to Qin Guan.

Qin looked at the standard version of the contract and asked, "Is there any gift?"

The little salesman was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What gift?"

"That is, fuel cards, vouchers, guard plates, floor mats, mops and so on."

The young salesman lost his voice when he saw Qin Guan's face getting bigger and bigger. Why don't you just give you a car for nothing? I really dare to ask for it.

It was only when Qin Guan opened his mouth that he realized that these accessories cost money in this era.

When Qin watched the salesman continue to say something, he almost choked the other party to death with one sentence: "I don't post car models!"

Well, there's nothing to talk about, let's sign the contract. As the most popular models in 2000, as long as they are not in special colors, 4S stores will always have them in stock.

Qin Guan opened his backpack, and bundles of 10,000 yuan in cash were placed in front of everyone. The little salesman's eyes were straightened, and with a little apprehension, he tried to ask: "Why didn't you choose the Cherokee, which has better performance."

Qin looked at the 4.0L Big Mac with four-speed automatic transmission, and said enviously, "No money!"

fraud! I won't believe a word you said, the salesman counted the money with tears in his eyes, and went through the formalities, and now the brand new Cherokee at the door belongs to Qin Guan.

Qin Guan threw the empty backpack on the back seat of the car, turned the key, and kicked the accelerator to drive out of the gate of the Motor City.

The young salesman handed over the sales contract to the manager with envious eyes. You can get a bonus this month.

When Qin Guan parked the new car downstairs in the dormitory, the envious eyes of everyone who heard the news and came to watch the excitement turned red. Speaking of which, Liu Xiaoyang, the richest among them, didn't get the same treatment as Qin Guan.

The problem is that it didn't cost the family a penny to buy this car, and it was all earned by myself. However, Qin Guan thought about the savings in his passbook, and he returned to before liberation in an instant, still feeling a pain in the flesh.

While he was still enjoying the envy of his roommates, the sales office also called, saying that the off-plan apartment that Qin Guan bought in 1998 could be delivered for use from today.

Qin Guan hung up the phone, and said to everyone in a deep voice, "Brother, are you okay? If there's nothing else, accompany me to get the room key."

"Qin Guan! You even went to buy a flat! Do you think being a model really makes you so much money?" Liu Xiaoyang looked at his short legs, feeling hopeless.

Qin Guan was a little embarrassed, and smiled dryly: "I bought it for my family, and it's not far from here. Do you want to go seriously?"

"Go! Why not go! All go!"

"By the way, let's take it as a test drive!" Everyone responded and walked to the cab.

"Get up and drive, I'll drive."

"Is there anyone else who comes first, I'm the boss!"

"There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield, whoever grabs it."