MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 41 The car is coming, can you get on it?
Chapter 41 The car is coming, can you get on it?
For Qian Quan, this award process is undoubtedly a new version of the ship that he has never experienced before.
The dream-like illusion in his mind put him in a virtual driving space, and all the driving feelings are extremely real.
Different models, different road conditions, repeated simulations again and again until they are fully proficient, and all the details of the skills have been accumulated into their own knowledge.
Time has not passed for a long time.
As if with just a slight shake, he has become an old driver.
"I didn't expect that there would be rewards." Qian Quan was pleasantly surprised, and at the same time became more curious about the system's reward rules.
As long as it is an extra reward for Dad, the system will give him a higher reward accordingly. According to this logic, if Dad picked up 500,000, wouldn’t he be himself?
【Ding~The system has detected an error program! Warning once! 】
"What?!" The system is still online.
【According to the doctor's original intention of designing this system, only the extra rewards that the father obtained through his personal efforts will enter the settlement process. 】
"All right."
Qian Quan also felt that the system would not let him get stuck with this kind of bug, otherwise he would only need to recycle three or four times with his father, and he would be financially free, and if he recycles a few more times, he would directly become the richest man in the world.
If this cycle continues, the system will file for bankruptcy, right?
How to properly consume such a huge amount of property whose source cannot be explained? Should we buy a few islands first or buy back the cultural relics lost overseas?
The divergence of thinking gradually became outrageous, and Qian Quan himself was very happy.
What he really needs to think about now is how to send his father a car logically.
National Day, he and Ding Linlang will go home.
Originally, I went back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and took a look at the situation of the two fathers jointly holding a training class.
Now that Dad has got his driver's license, it's time to pick up a car with him.
For a family like theirs, buying a car is a big deal.
Later, Dad unsurprisingly shared his new driver’s license in the family group and circle of friends:
"Driving license in hand! [Smug emoji]"
Uncle Ding was the first to like it as expected, and left a message asking: "Buy a BMW or a big Ben?"
Dad replied pragmatically: "I look at the BBA guarantee for cars on the Internet, and I can say a few words about Porsche Bentley Rolls Royce. Now it's really my turn to buy a car. First think about the cost performance of the 'Malu Three Moms', and then consider Baojun Geely. BYD."
Qian Quan’s circle of friends silently gave a thumbs up, and the family group responded with a thumbs up.
It seems that when a man buys a car, it always has some kind of dream come true.
This is also a very interesting phenomenon. Boys like toy cars when they are young, bigger toy cars when they are older, and all kinds of cars when they are adults. Of course, when they encounter remote control toy cars, they can still play with them for a long time.
This is similar to how they like to watch the same anime from the age of 5 to 35.
"How about a driver's license? It's not difficult if you pass it, and it's not difficult if it's difficult. Shitou, you should pay attention when you go back to apply for the exam. You need to do more questions in the first and fourth subjects. It's not a big problem. The main thing is the second and third subjects. Don't be nervous. Has its own rhythm…”
Novices who have just obtained their driver's license will more or less have a desire to share their driving test experience.
Qian Quan: "Okay, I remember."
In fact, for Qian Quan now, if there is no problem with the first and fourth subjects, he can directly take the second and third subjects, and not just C photos, but A, B, D, E, F, M, N, and even Driver's license.
…
Because the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day coincide this year, the holiday will start on September 29.
On the evening of the 28th, Qian Quan and Ding Linlang arrived at the high-speed rail station ahead of schedule. They wanted to stay overnight in a hotel near the station to catch the earliest 6 o'clock high-speed rail the next day.
No way, the two of them grabbed tickets together and only got this class, and they even tried to grab the business seat.
The hotel booked a standard room with two adjacent beds. When checking in, the front desk kindly said that they could change to a double room.
Qian Quan turned around and asked Ding Linlang, "What do you think?"
Ding Linlang glared at him, Qian Quan smiled and said to the front desk: "That's it, I won't change it."
I don't know if it's because Ding Linlang's hair is getting longer, but when staying in the hotel with her this time, Qian Quan actually felt a little strange.
Especially when she came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, changed into her pajamas, and rubbed her wet hair, Qian Quan's mood couldn't help shaking when the aroma hit her.
The most outrageous thing is that Qian Quan actually noticed the two stubborn bumps on her chest.
Not very big, but it has its own outline.
"Don't you blow your hair?" Qian Quan quickly put away his thoughts.
"I'll wipe it off with a towel first," Ding Linlang complained while wiping his hair, "Long hair is really hard to manage."
Qian Quan laughed, reached out and touched the remote control to watch TV.
Ding Linlang called him suddenly: "Qian Quan."
"Huh?" Qian Quan looked at her.
"Did you just... look at my chest?"
Qian Quan was stunned for a second, then said angrily: "I don't! Don't talk nonsense!"
"Cut, dare to do it but not to act it." Ding Linlang went to the bathroom to dry her hair.
"You are making a dangerous statement, let me tell you!" Qian Quan shouted at her back.
Soon, Ding Linlang finished drying her hair, and Qian Quan went to wash up.
At half past nine, the two went to bed.
Tomorrow morning at 5 o'clock, and tonight to go to bed early, but it is rare for the two of them to have such an opportunity, so naturally they have to talk in bed before going to bed.
Talk about Ding Linlang's new book, and share your experience and insights from studying in college this month...
Time passed quietly, and soon it was 0:00.
"good night."
"Good night."
The room fell into silence, and the whistling of vehicles outside the window occasionally came.
A few minutes later, a soft voice sounded in the night:
"Lin Lang."
"Um?"
Two or three seconds of silence.
"Good night."
"Um."
…
The next day, the two arrived at the station at 5:30, and the station was already crowded with people.
Queuing up to enter the station, queuing up for ticket inspection.
After successfully getting into the car, the two sat down and continued to sleep.
"I chatted with you so late last night, please lend me your shoulder."
Ding Linlang fell asleep with his head on Qian Quan's shoulder as he spoke.
In the end, she fell asleep like this all the way, and Qian Quan woke her up only at the stop.
The two dragged their luggage to take the bus, first from Mingzhu to Wanghuai, and then transfer back to Guangming.
However, when they transferred at Wanghuai bus station, they encountered three unexpected acquaintances—
The three people who went to Wanghuai KFC store to block money, were a bald man, a short and thin young man, and a fair young man with long hair.
The three of them also recognized Qian Quan immediately.
The bald man approached with a smile, looked at Qian Quan and said, "What a coincidence."
Qian Quan smiled, but said nothing.
"Actually, you are not familiar with Liang Wanjun, right?"
After the "KFC store incident", they inquired with Sun Shaokang in many ways, and finally found that Qian Quan's family and Liang Wanjun had no real intersection, nor did they have any relatives.
After that day, Liang Wanjun himself did not bother them, nor did he even send a message to anyone.
So there is a high probability that what happened that day was an oolong.
However, what bothers them so far is where the oolong started.
"I'm not familiar with you." Qian Quan said truthfully.
"Then why did he help you out that day?" The bald man was very cautious.
"I made an appointment to play chess with a guest in their hotel, and he should have called me for that guest." Qian Quan explained patiently.
"Oh—so he asked you the other day if you had a chess appointment with someone!"
The bald man suddenly realized, exchanged speechless glances with his two companions, and laughed together.
"This is a mess!"
"Then you went to Sun Shaokang's house later?" the short and thin young man asked.
"Scare him." Qian Quan smiled.
The bald man regained his confidence, no longer scruples, pointed at Qian Quan with a smile and hatred, "You fucking..."
Just as the three words came out, something slapped his face suddenly.
Snapped!
Fast and furious.
Crisp and loud.
The bald man only felt his head buzzing, his eyes were staring, half of his face was numb with pain, it was hot, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed.
"This slap was on the day of KFC." Qian Quan explained.
"Fuck..."
Snapped!
This time he only said two words, and the other side of the face was slapped.
"This one is for today."
His two companions finally came to their senses, without saying a word, they rushed over to make a move.
Qian Quan kicked the short and thin young man into the air, reached out and grabbed the fair young man's shoulder, and threw him to the ground.
Without waiting for the bald man's helper, his right arm went out across the barrier, knocking him to the ground.
In less than ten seconds, all three fell down.
The other passengers waiting for the bus did not have time to dodge to the side.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock and inexplicable.
The expressionless young man knocked down three adults cleanly.
The three of them curled up on the ground moaning and rolling in pain, not knowing if they couldn't, or they didn't dare to get up.
"From now on, don't swear in front of me again." Qian Quan reminded.
At this time, the bus came.
Ding Linlang, who had been standing silently behind Qian Quan, gently tugged on his clothes.
Qian Quan turned his head to give her a gentle smile and nodded.
Before getting on the bus, turn around and ask the three people: "The bus is coming, can you get on?"
The three continued to lie on the ground, turning a deaf ear.
(end of this chapter)
