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Houngbailan

During the Qing Dynasty, I was an assassin. But in this era, I was just a cheap mother's daughter who had to suffer with a bastard family. Escaped from the hell that we call home Doug encountered another headache. Pi Lan wanted to go crazy.

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I want to have a car.

Huang Bailan had already consulted with everyone about transferring ownership tomorrow. It's very cold now. The official then nodded and made an appointment to meet at the bank at 9:00 tomorrow. There will also be a witness from a bank officer receiving the money for the purchase of the house. Huang Bai Lan responded that he would be there on time. After leaving the house, they separated from the officials.

The teacher invited everyone to find a hotel to rest for the night and then go find something to eat later. They asked people in the area and found that there were no good hotels in the province. If you wanted to stay a bit comfortable, you could go to a guest house that is still in business. The teacher asked for directions and walked together. It's good that the hospice is right in this area.

After getting a room, they learned that there was a restaurant so they chose to eat here. After finishing eating, we went to sit and talk in the headmaster's room with his wife.

"Uncle Lan, tomorrow when we're done with the transfer arrangements, when will we move in?"

"I think it should be another three or four days, Master. You have to see first how many items there are. Over the past three years, my mother and I have bought quite a few things. I'm still worried about transporting things." Huang Bailan expressed her concerns.

"Um, Master, I think it's better to hire a truck to carry things. Because a big item like a bicycle trailer probably wouldn't be able to drive all the way to the province, haha." The teacher hurried to create a better atmosphere. He saw that his disciple was so worried that her eyebrows were knotted and he gave her some advice to help her relax.

"Teacher, if I buy a pickup truck What do you think, teacher?"

The three adults looked at each other. Is this kid even considering buying a car? Then they asked Huang Bailan for a reason. She told them that if they had a pickup truck, they could transport their own stuff without having to hire anyone. After all, in another three years, she would definitely have to move to study in the capital. And the pickup truck can carry a lot of stuff. If you want to buy wholesale products from within the province and then drive to distant places to sell, it is worth it.

"But Uncle Lan doesn't know how to drive, right?"

"There is a driving school. Just now, while passing by, I saw a sign written on it."

"Um, A Yu, what do you think? What your daughter said made sense. If you have a car, it is more convenient for traveling or doing business."

"I indulge my niece, Master Ying. After all, the driver is my uncle."

The three of them listened to Jin Qin Yu and laughed at her naiveté. She is really cute in their eyes. Perhaps Jin Qin Yu was much younger than Huang Bai Lan in terms of thinking.

After finishing talking, they separated into their rooms. Jin Qin Yue was about to fall asleep. She asked Huang Bailan again to be sure about buying a house and a car. Huang Bai Lan confirmed that. She told her mother not to worry about anything. Every thing she thought about carefully before wasting money on it. Jin Qin Yu was finally able to sleep peacefully.