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"Big Brother Yang, I have made a business plan for you. We can open this store after the release of Eason album, and become famous by Dongfeng!"

After noon, Guo Ziyi finished eating abalone juice sea cucumber. After the egg meal, he was so excited that he pulled out the small blackboard and gave Yang Yi a class.

"No." Yang Yi simply replied in one sentence and blocked the words of little fatty.

Guo Ziyi groaned for a moment and excitedly said: "Why? If you know that you are the lyricist of Eason new album title song, you will definitely flock, and then we will definitely be very popular in this coffee shop!"

Yang Yi corrected him mercilessly: "First of all, this is my coffee shop!"

"Secondly, why should I have a hot business?" Yang Yi shrugged and said, "There are too many guests. I am too busy to come, but it is better not to open this coffee shop."

Guo Ziyi was speechless for a while. He even found out that although Yang Yi said that he was not in his cognitive category, he could not find a reason to refute.

"Is it still renovated in the afternoon?" Guo Ziyi thought that he had to nail and saw the wood in the hot environment. It was a bit of a pain. "Cough cough, that Big Brother Yang, I have something in the afternoon, um, go to school. Make a supplement."

When he looks at his eyes, Yang Yi knows that the goods are going to be lazy!

"No decoration in the afternoon, you want to go play and go play!" Yang Yi stretched out and yawned and prepared to go back to his room for a nap, casually said, "I will buy a car in the afternoon."

"Buy a car? Buy a car!" Guo Ziyi blinked in the blink of an eye and ran over with a hippie smile. "Big Brother Yang, you take me with me! I know where there is a car to sell!"

Yang Yi looked back at him strangely and said, "Don't you say something happened in the afternoon?"

"Nothing, nothing." Guo Ziyi smirked and waved. "I may have misread the notice, not this afternoon."

Yang Yi Hehe, he knows.

"Big Brother Yang, are you going to buy supercar? Katerati, or Ington Martha?" little fatty asked diligently.

"There is no money to buy a sports car." Yang Yi roughly counted his pocket. The expenses of these days are not small. However, after Chen Yijie paid 80,000 pieces of copyright fees, Yang Yi still has tens of thousands of pieces left. As for that. Two million rewards, East Norse supplement, for the time being can be regarded as not used!

But even so, two million is not enough to buy supercar!

Mad! Yang Yi also likes supercar!

He had a Lamborghini Reventon in his previous life. This car is limited to 20 units worldwide. Of course he can't afford it. He only has time to do the task. He gave the owner a snap. When he saw the car, he couldn't help but drive back.

The cost is naturally not small. He drove the car for a month, and the NSA, which was tracked and tracked, chased around and fled. Finally, he had to give up the residence and Jin Hao shelled.

A little farther away, Yang Yi was tempted by little fatty, but rationally told him that it is not the time to think about it!

Want to buy supercar, you have to earn it a billion? Think about it later, how to make money legally!

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In the afternoon, under the leadership of "local thug" Little Fatty Guo, Yang Yi came to the car city at the junction of Dongcheng District and Binhai District. This is the largest car market in Jiangcheng, whether it is 4S stores of various brands or middlemen of used cars.

Yang Yi is more curious, because all the models and LOGOs here are not seen by him, and they are totally different from previous lives!

Little Fatty Guo is also a fan. Although Yang Yi didn't buy a sports car, he was a little disappointed. But when it comes to low-priced cars, he can still talk about it: "Within 100,000 domestic cars, what are the more? Fiatti, long JX wind… In fact, it's almost the same, Fiatti and Changjiang veteran manufacturers, the quality is slightly better."

"Too ugly, don't." Yang Yi glanced at the door of the store and shook her head.

He is indeed a Yan control, and Fiatti and the Yangtze River actually saw him in the place where he rented a car. If he didn't like it, he didn't like it.

"100,000 to 200,000 choices are wide, and imported cars have the highest sales volume. European cars are safe, but they consume a lot of fuel. Japanese cars consume less fuel, but the frame is too weak…"

Yang Yi listened and walked slowly with Little Fatty Guo, looking at the models in each store from afar.

"What kind of car is this?" Yang Yi suddenly stopped and pointed to a storefront and asked.

Little Fatty Guo glanced at it, scratching his head, and thinking about it for a while, said: "This is an unpopular, it is the civilian pickup brand opened after the restructuring of the former military car factory, called Wolf Fang! However, its car sales are not high, Because it does not meet the aesthetics of the public, and the price is high…"

"Go and see!" Yang Yi feels that listening to the name "Wolf Fang" has made him bloody. Moreover, looking at the huge skeleton of the other vehicle, it is like the muscle car he likes!

"pfft!" came behind a disdainful laughter that immediately caught the attention of Yang Yi and Little Fatty Guo.

Looking back, it is a youngster with a big back and a suit, and it looks like a Little White face! Of course, looking at some of the brochures in his hand, Yang Yi still recognized it, just the one who had just passed, the car 4S store called Fiatti!

"tch tch, big brother, little brother, you can really pick it!" Little White said with a sly voice. "Look at your appearance, that is, buy a 1-Feb 100,000 car, and want to see Wolf Fang?" Do you know that Wolf Fang doesn't have 400,000? Don't touch it?"

He is also a person who speaks people, talks about ghosts, and just observes that Yang Yi, who is walking through the door, they should be dressed as a potential customer of the cheap car, Fiatti, and want to come up and win.

But before he even said that he had spoken, Yang Yi "disdained", his heart's fire took off!

It's not that he thinks his brand is good, but he thinks that Yang Yi is just a poor man. He came out and bought a car with a dilapidated duffel bag, which is worse than him!

Little White is a veteran car-buying consultant in this industry. He has a monthly salary of tens of thousands, can wear suit shoes, can drink red wine coffee, like these two, sandals and shorts to spread goods, there is no more products!

But the little White face bought the car is Fiatti too! After all, the company employees have discounts, and they are reluctant to buy other cars.

On what basis is a person who is more miserable than him, and there is such a big tone that he wants to buy a car better than him?

So Little White's face couldn't help but ridicule.

Yang Yi frowned, and he couldn't understand what the person had taken the wrong medicine. He and Guo Ziyi looked at each other, and Guo Ziyi was also innocent, his eyes said: "I don't know this!"

"Yes, let's go see it! After reading, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Little White smiled and said strangely, "Being a man, the most important thing is to look for your position, it is enough to buy a Fiatti to open." Don't do so many daydreams."

Yang Yi actually wants to swear, if someone in the past will dare to be so ridiculous in front of him, absolutely teach him how to be a minute!

But now, he suddenly feels very fun!

"You think, we can't afford Wolf Fang?" Yang Yi asked faintly.

"Which is there, Wolf Fang, what price car, cough cough, I actually think, you can't even afford Fiatti!" Little White smiled.