After setting up the new bed and bedside table, Song Wenbin couldn't wait to try out his newly bought 1.8-meter bed at night. When he woke up the next day, he felt pretty good. Although it hadn't been fully adjusted yet, as long as he slept a few more times, it would definitely be fine. It feels like home.
On this day, Song Wenbin felt that he had finally rested, so he took the subway to the S city high-speed rail station, bought a high-speed rail ticket, and took the bus to H city.
However, Song Wenbin didn't return to H City to take over his parents' business. He didn't want to touch those bullshit things.
When he returned to H City, he planned to go to Ma Qiang's second-hand car shop and get a second-hand car for transportation. Now he doesn't have a car around him, so it's really inconvenient to go out.
After returning to City H, Song Wenbin took a taxi and went to Ma Qiang's second-hand car store. At this moment, Ma Qiang was sitting in the store with a group of friends drinking tea in the sun. When he saw Song Wenbin coming, he was very surprised. He stood up and called: "Hey, Teacher Yan is here!"
The group of business friends beside him heard Ma Qiang's shouting and stood up one by one. When they saw Song Wenbin and the others, they started to boo and shouted: "President Yan is here!"
Song Wenbin smiled and stretched out his hand to say hello. We all knew these people in the past, and even though we didn’t have a close relationship with each other, they seemed familiar to each other. However, when they met in the past, they could still smoke and brag together.
But this time after he came over, these people just stood up and greeted him, shouting words like Mr. Yan and Brother Bin, and kept taking pictures with their mobile phones in their hands. But if he wanted to chat with them, they would stand up straight, as if he was some kind of leader who came to inspect the work, which was not natural at all.
Only Ma Qiang looked normal. He took down the car dealership owners who were taking pictures with their mobile phones. He looked at Song Wenbin with emotion, handed him a cigarette and said, "I watched that episode of your Indian program yesterday. , Good guy, you came here today, when did you return to China?"
"It's been a while since I returned to China. Has the program been aired yet?" Song Wenbin asked in surprise. He took a break after returning to China and didn't know that the program would be aired so soon.
"Wow, you really don't care. It has more than 20 million views in one day after it was launched." Ma Qiang looked at Song Wenbin helplessly and said, "It's much better than your last season's show."
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"No, Mr. Yan, the King of Hijras, has something." The owner of a car wash shop next door exclaimed, "You're really awesome."
As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and showed it to Song Wenbin.
Song Wenbin glanced briefly, and when he saw the label with more than one million coins, he withdrew his eyes. It seems that the domestic market still prefers this format of filming one episode and broadcasting one episode. Previously, when all the episodes were released, people still didn't buy it and were picky.
At least his painstaking travel was not wasted. I hope that after this season, the income will be enough to satisfy investors.
"After watching the India episode, I thought you were thrown into a foreign country and couldn't come back."
Ma Qiang smoked a cigarette and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect it to be so big before. Oh dear, I was scared to death after watching that show. Is your show real or fake? Is there a script?"
"There must be a script." A guy from a car repair shop said: "Really, that's okay. So many treasures have been thrown into the sea. If it is true, I will quit my job immediately to fish for it."
“If you can’t go down into the river, why don’t you go into the sea.”
Ma Qiang put his arms around Song Wenbin's shoulders and said proudly: "You think everyone is my big brother, let me tell you, my big brother has not been a mortal since he was a child. He was born to do great things."
"Fuck you." Song Wenbin lit a cigarette and pushed Ma Qiang away: "How are you lately?"
"I'm not as crazy as you. Your sister-in-law has given you a niece."
Ma Qiang said with a smile.
"Young man." Song Wenbin was surprised: "Full Moon Wine..."
"If you don't do it, you'll be in trouble. If you do, you won't come. You might be floating around somewhere."
"That's fine, save me some money." Song Wenbin smiled.
"Do you care about this money?" Ma Qiang said.
"Mr. Yan, how much does it cost to work there for a month now?"
The owner of a 4S store next door asked enthusiastically.
Song Wenbin didn't want to reveal such a private matter, so he just smiled and said: "Workers don't have much money."
"Oh, hundreds of thousands a month will definitely be indispensable."
But Ma Qiang patted his chest and boasted: "I watched your premiere that night, and I wanted to give you some gifts, but when I saw the posture, I guess I spent thousands of dollars on it and you couldn't even see it."
"Excuse, I can definitely see it." Song Wenbin said.
"It's really hundreds of thousands a month." The guy at the car repair shop was shocked.
"You said, the turnover for that night alone was more than 100,000 yuan." Ma Qiang squinted at the younger brother, seeming to enjoy his shock.
As he said that, he said angrily: "I'm really jealous of me. It's really better to do live broadcasts. I go out every month to play and I get a lot of money back. There are two beautiful girls accompanying me. This kind of Where can I find it?"
Song Wenbin glared at him and said fiercely: "I am subject to the same restrictions as you. Why don't your wife and children think about me when they are hot on the bed? You understand but you don't understand."
Ma Qiang was brutally beaten, and his mind became slightly more balanced.
"Brother Bin, which of the two girls do you like, the white-haired Sutina or the yellow-haired Huoyu?" The boy on the side asked a little aggrievedly for some reason.
"Don't talk nonsense." Song Wenbin said seriously: "Why does Seal come to me instead of someone else? There are requirements. Do you think money is so easy to make?"
If Song Wenbin had said this before, Ma Qiang would have had no choice but to make excuses and say why his colleagues couldn't make such nonsense, but this time he was unexpectedly silent and seemed to finally agree with Song Wenbin's choice.
"Okay." The younger brother became inexplicably happy and asked stammering: "Then...does Sutina have a boyfriend?"
"Go, go, the toad wants to eat the swan's meat. It's not your turn. Go fix your car." Ma Qiang scolded him.
"Oh..." The little brother scratched his head and said awkwardly: "I can't think about it anymore..."
But Song Wenbin felt that these topics were not good, and since he was here in the store, they were not talking as casually as before. He had never felt that his presence could make people so uncomfortable before.
He changed the subject and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. I have to buy some furniture today. You can help me get a car."
"One word."
Ma Qiang patted his chest and said excitedly, "As long as you ask, I can get you any car you want!"
As he said this, he thought of something and asked, "I just got an m4 in my shop. It's 90% new. If you like it, drive away."
"Return m4." Song Wenbin sneered, "Forget it bba."
"That's right. It's such a bad street. With your current status, why can't you get a Ferrari and drive it?" Ma Qiang thought seriously.
"You can get it." Song Wenbin quickly stopped Ma Qiang's fantasy and said: "I won't consider cars that cost more than 50,000 yuan. The Sagitar like last time is very good. You can get me one as soon as possible. "
Ma Qiang's eyes widened: "Brother, did I hear you right? You earn hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands a month to drive a second-hand car worth 50,000 yuan. It's unreasonable to drive such a car."
"The mortgage." Song Wenbin said helplessly: "I have to pay off hundreds of thousands every month. Money is not that easy to make. You can get me a car first."
Ma Qiang still looked incomprehensible.
At this time, Song Wenbin's sharp eyes saw an old gray BYD parked at the door and asked, "Whose is that?"
"I...my..."
Ma Qiang said.
"Why don't you just drive a BYD and let me buy a BBA? It's not kind of you, Boss Ma." Song Wenbin said.
"My monthly income is less than a fraction of yours. My wife just gave birth and my monthly expenses are more than 10,000 yuan. How can I have the money to drive a good car?" Ma Qiang said sadly.
"You're right." Song Wenbin stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."
"What's for you?"
"Car keys." Song Wenbin said, "BYD car keys."
Confused, Ma Qiang took out a key from his pocket and handed it to Song Wenbin.
Song Wenbin opened the BYD car door with the key, took out everything in the car, and gave it to Ma Qiang.
"Bandits!
"Ma Qiang shouted while looking at the documents in his hand.
Song Wenbin got into the car and looked at Ma Qiang from the window.
"How much?"
"I received 60,000 yuan!" Ma Qiang said.
"Fifty thousand, not even a cent more." Song Wenbin said.
Ma Qiangdong knocked on the roof of the car and said angrily: "Are you sorry, a well-known anchor at Station D, the host of Extraordinary Journey, the Living Buddha of Seoul, and the King of Indian Hijra, came to my store to steal my car and drive it!"
Song Wenbin nodded and said, "I'll buy some furniture first, and then I'll decorate it later. I'll invite you over for dinner."
"You are really not a human being." Ma Qiang yelled.
Song Wenbin smiled, stepped on the accelerator and left.
As soon as he turned around, Ma Qiang's expression immediately changed. He looked at the other bosses beside him proudly and said, "Awesome, you see, people who are really capable don't care what kind of car they drive."
A group of bosses gathered together, gave a thumbs up, and nodded repeatedly: "Awesome, awesome."
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Song Wenbin transferred 50,000 yuan to Ma Qiang while driving. After transferring the money, he thought about whether to go back to his parents' house for a meal. But when he thought about his father losing money in the stock market and asking him to repair the hole, he felt angry. He simply turned around again and drove up the highway. He planned to go to the furniture store in City S to see if there were any dining tables and tables he liked. Wardrobe.
However, as soon as he got on the highway, the phone rang again. Song Wenbin took a glance and found that the caller was Huo Yu.
He hesitated for a while, then answered the phone.
"Hey, come down."
As expected, Huo Yu's words were still so tight-lipped and incomprehensible.
"I'm coming down, I'm on the highway, do you want me to die!"
Song Wenbin was slightly annoyed. Logically speaking, this guy should keep his distance from him during off-duty hours. He really has no sense of propriety.
"Why did you go up the highway again?" Huo Yu asked.
"You don't care why I got on the expressway." Song Wenbin said, "Do I still need to report to you where I am going?"
"I'm downstairs at your house." Huo Yu said.
"What?" Song Wenbin was puzzled: "Which of my houses are you downstairs at?"
"Dongfang Yicheng, you live in this community."
"Why did you go to City S, and how did you know where my home is?" Song Wenbin was shocked and said: "You won't follow me, right?"
"Don't come here. I still have the backup copy of your company's contract with your address." She couldn't help but complain: "It's like this every time. As soon as you return home, it's like you disappeared from the world. You fucking cybernetic People, go back to cyberspace."
"Oh, I'm sorry." Song Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief: "Why are you looking for me? Is it about the contract?"
"No." Huo Yu said, "Where are you now."
"I'm in City H." Song Wenbin said.
"Didn't you buy a house in S? Why did you go to H again?" Huo Yu was very unhappy: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would have been waiting for you at your H's house."
"Hey, you are so weird. Can't I have my own time?" Song Wenbin yelled, "You don't care where I am. What do you want me to do if you don't have a mission?"
"You can pull it, I don't care about looking for you. It's Su Tina who is looking for you." Huo Yu said with disdain.
"Hey, Sutina is looking for me. Why are you looking for me?"
"Okay, okay, you can say it yourself." Huo Yu said impatiently from the other side.
Then a sweet voice came from the phone: "Brother Song...you really don't care about my affairs at all~"
"Speak politely and don't babble." Song Wenbin had a headache. Huo Yu had to look for him alone, and he also had to bring Su Tina with him. It was really a headache.
"Guess what day it is today!?" Sutina asked excitedly.
"Your birthday." Song Wenbin replied instantly.
"My birthday is in May!" Sutina said angrily.
"That's Huo Yu's birthday." Song Wenbin continued to guess.
"I am a Libra, and my birthday is in September."
There was a sneer on the other end of the phone.
"I guess it must be my birthday." Song Wenbin chuckled.
He didn't remember his birthday at all, it was meaningless and boring, so he didn't remember the specific date of his birthday, only that it was around the Chinese New Year.
"You can do it." Sutina said aggrievedly and unhappy, "Today is the day for me to attend the graduation ceremony."
Song Wenbin was stunned and asked, "Have you graduated?"
"I, Kudo Shinichi, will never graduate."
Sutina choked loudly.
Huo Yu burst out laughing.
Sutina's words made Song Wenbin a little confused. He felt that time passed so quickly. It seemed like it was yesterday when he went to Africa to meet Sutina. In the blink of an eye, Sutina had graduated.
"Aren't you going to attend my graduation ceremony?" Su Tina said aggrievedly on the phone: "Thankfully you are still in S City, so close, Huo Yu has come from H City."
"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, when." Song Wenbin calmed down.
"It starts at two o'clock in the afternoon."
Sutina immediately said happily: "It's on the third floor of the administrative building of the National People's Congress. Do you know the way?"
Song Wenbin looked at the time. It was now one o'clock in the afternoon. He couldn't help complaining that Su Tina really thought about it all at once. She suddenly didn't talk about this kind of thing in advance and only reminded him when it happened.
But graduating from college is a big deal, and the other person is one of his most important colleagues, so naturally he won't go against him on such a matter.
"Okay, I will definitely arrive in the afternoon." Song Wenbin said.
