MTL - My Years As a Car Dealer-Chapter 326 : car source

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Chapter 0326: Car Source

"Father Maui Sig, how do you know that there are five of us, and we came in a black Audi car?" It was too strange, Zhang Chen bowed to Maui Sig and sincerely expressed his doubts.

"You are a friend of Hardan Bartel, and you must not give this gift." Maui Sig did not dare to reach out to help Zhang Chen, let alone cross the border, so he had to hide sideways, expressing that he did not dare to accept, "We will go into the mountains in the morning. When I met some Chinese people, they asked me about things, and the cars and people they described seemed to be you."

"Some Chinese? What kind of Chinese? How did you answer?" Maui Sig was stunned by the question of the three of Hardan Bartel.

After all, Maui Sig was old, and after sorting out his thoughts for a long time, he recalled the specific scene at that time.

At that time, Maui Sig was leading the convoy and was about to approach the border of China. Suddenly, a group of Chinese people stopped the convoy. There were probably dozens of people. The head of them was a woman who asked him if he had seen a black Audi car. , There were five people in the car, including three men and two women. Except for one who was older, the rest were all young people.

Maui Sig has never seen any three men and two women, or a black Audi car, and has no idea who they are talking about, but this group of Chinese people are relentless and stubbornly interrogated, delaying a lot of time. .

Maui Sig was in a hurry and beckoned to let the bodyguards protecting the convoy come over before driving the group of Chinese people away.

"Dozens of Chinese people? A woman at the head? Who is it?" Zhang Chen was in the seaside city, and the big men knew a lot. Except for Jijie, Sophie, Jiang Fangyan and Mu Qing, there were not many women who knew each other. One, he couldn't remember who it was.

Mu Qing turned around and saw Zhang Chen, whose face was full of surprise, suddenly his eyes lit up, and asked him narrowly, "Zhang Chen, is it your girlfriend who came to Shanwanzi Village after hearing your news?"

"My girlfriend is only you, there will be no one else." Zhang Chen knew that Mu Qing was joking with himself, and he also mocked Mu Qing, and winked at her funny.

As the boss of the Sihai Group, Mu Qing has always maintained a cold image in front of his subordinates. It is very rare to be able to joke with Zhang Chen. Who knows that he didn't make fun of Zhang Chen, but he said so, and immediately turned a small face. Blushing, he lowered his head in shame.

After sending Father Maui Sig away, he left two big question marks in Zhang Chen's heart.

The first question is: who are these dozens of people, and why are they looking for themselves?

The second question is: Father Maui Sig is so old, but why is he so respectful to Hardan Bartel, who is in his teens and twenties?

Come and buy something cheap, don't you have to be so low?

The first question, Zhang Chen really couldn't guess who it was.

The second question, Zhang Chen couldn't help but ask Hardan Bartel on the way back.

"It's not for anything else." Hardan Bartel was stunned when he heard this question, then looked up at the night sky and said slowly, "Because our ancient meng family in Shanwanzi Village is a direct line of the Huang Jin family. descendants."

"The Huang Jin family? Direct descendants?" Zhang Chen and Mu Qing cried out at the same time.

Zhang Chen graduated from a teacher training major. When he was in history class, he heard the teacher mention the Huang Jin family more than once.

The Huangjin family generally refers to the descendants of chengjisihan, and the khans of meng ancient are all from this family.

It is said that the men of the ancient Huangjin family of meng have a broad mind like a grassland, and are brave and persistent like a wolf.

With such a spirit, the Huang Jin family unified the ancient grasslands of meng and conquered the world.

"No wonder Baisig respects you so much and trusts you so much." Zhang Chen shared the historical knowledge he had learned, "The ancestors of the inner meng and the outer men are different, and it can be said that they are not a nation at all.

Neimeng Gu is a member of the Huang Jin family, and some people are even direct descendants of the Huang Jin family.

The outer meng is also known as the "Khalka meng ancient". The Khalkha people are only descendants of the Mobei tribes conquered by Emperor Chengjisihan. They only formed a tribe during the Ming Dynasty.

After the death of Lin Dan Khan, the last great Khan of Meng ancient empire, his descendants brought the imperial seal of the Central Plains and the spiritual center of the ancient men, the eight hundred chambers that were the orthodox symbol of the ancient empire of men, and surrendered to Houjin, that is, Later Qing Dynasty. "

Mu Qing smiled and nodded to Zhang Chen. Mu Qing, who was a scholar himself, agreed with Zhang Chen's historical knowledge.

So Mu Qing went on to say: "In those days when the ancient laborers of foreign countries invested in the establishment, millions of ancient people from foreign countries chose to move inland and returned to the embrace of China, which proves that the ancient Huangjin family still has a huge influence, and the hearts of the people turn their backs, which can be seen. One spot."

After listening to the words of the two, Hardan Bartel was short of breath, and his face was even more red, showing that he was in a state of intense excitement.

"What is Uncle Hardan Bartel thinking?" Zhang Chen saw him standing under the sky and was silent for a long time.

Hardan Bartel knew that he had lost his way, and smiled apologetically to the two of them: "I'm just recalling the glory and glory of my ancestors."

"Ah?" Zhang Chen joked about Hardan Bartel, "You don't want to conquer the world like your ancestors did, do you?"

"What nonsense?" Hardan Bartel glared at Zhang Chen pretending to be angry, then laughed, put his arms around Zhang Chen's shoulder, and said as he walked, "Huaxia is now Guotai and Min'an, away from war, why do we want to break this tranquility? Are you satisfied with wars like foreign countries?

I just feel that although the ancient empire of meng has disappeared, the spirit of the Huang Jin family has not disappeared: sincerity, stability, innovation, and dedication, these eight words can make me pursue for the rest of my life. "

While talking, Hardan Bartel suddenly released Zhang Chen, turned to face him, and said seriously, "From now on, you are not my friend."

"what?"

"You are my brother." Hardan Bartel looked at Zhang Chen more and more, and a heroic voice sounded. "Go, go back and have a drink."

"Ah? Still drinking?"

The welcome feast of the ancient Meng people, the gate of **** for men.

Except for Zhang Chen who can drink and Mu Qing who doesn't drink, the others who haven't passed through the gates of **** haven't woken up until the next day.

Zhang Chen was in a hurry and wanted to discuss the car source with Hardan Bartel, so he got up early in the morning, but Hardan Bartel was no longer in the yard. It turned out that he was going to send TPV to various companies The dividends from , and the profit from selling goods last night, I went to the village brigade early.

Zhang Chen and Mu Qing hurried to the Shanwanzi Village brigade headquarters, and Hardan Bartel happened to come out with a sack on his shoulder.

Seeing Zhang Chen and Mu Qing, Hardan Bartel was surprised and asked Zhang Chen with concern, "Why didn't you rest at home? How is your health?"

"It's alright." Zhang Chen found that Hardan Bartel's eyes were red, his face was haggard and his spirits were sluggish. Obviously, he had not recovered from the hangover last night, so he didn't have the embarrassment to talk about the car source, but was curious about how Hardan Bartel distributed dividends.

"Let's go, let's go around the village together." Hardan Bartel happily asked Zhang Chen and Mu Qing to follow him, and showed them the situation in the village together.

Zhang Chen reached out and took the sack that Hardan Bartel was carrying and held it in his arms, while Mu Qing carefully supported the elderly Hardan Bartel.

The two accompanied Hardan Bartel to a villager's house first. They saw the dilapidated wooden door open, and a middle-aged man in big pants and a sackcloth sweater stood in the yard with a numb and lonely look, looking at the sky curiously.

When Hardan Bartel saw the middle-aged man, he first greeted him with a smile: "The third brother has come home from another place!"

"Oh, Big Brother Hardan Bartel is here, and I just arrived home." The third brother in Hardan Bartel's mouth replied with a blank expression.

"How's the business this year? How much did you make?"

"Oh, this year is not good, less than five million."

Hardan Bartel smiled brighter: "Well, have you bought a house yet?"

"I'm going to buy a fifth villa."

Hardan Bartel and the middle-aged man asked and answered questions, but Zhang Chen and Mu Qing were dumbfounded, and they were all about to buy a fifth villa. This middle-aged man was too rich, but judging from his clothes, he didn't look like that. Rich ah?

Especially his eyes were dull, Zhang Chen's inquiring eyes looked at Hardan Bartel.

"The condition is much more stable." Hardan Bartel silently glanced at the middle-aged man, then turned to Zhang Chen and said, "I came to give out dividends last month, and he even bit me because I didn't flatter him!"

Hardan Bartel understood Zhang Chen's character, so he said without shyness: "This is the third uncle of the four children you rescued. He suffered from a strange disease when he was a child. Son."

Everyone was talking in the courtyard, and soon an elderly couple walked out of the house. The man was in his fifties, his hair was all white, and he was also wearing a coarse white shirt and big pants.

Hardan Bartel met the old man and said, "Brother Hengchang, I'm here to send dividends to your house."

Hardan Bartel took out a stack of money from the sack held by Zhang Chen as he spoke, but divided it into two parts, explaining that the thick part was the company's dividend, and the thin part was the profit from selling goods last night. Hand them all to the white-haired old man.

Zhang Chen saw that the sum of these two stacks of money was only a thin layer, as if it was less than a thousand. It seemed that the profit of each sale in the village was really not high.

Surprisingly, the white-haired old man completely ignored the money handed by Hardan Bartel. He kept looking at Zhang Chen and Mu Qing with both eyes, especially when he looked at Zhang Chen, his face revealed surprise and inconceivable. look.

The white-haired old man even circled around Zhang Chen, and after a long time he asked in a trembling tone, "You, are you the younger brother of the Zhang family?"

"Yes." Zhang Chen didn't understand how the old man knew him, so he answered doubtfully, "I'm Zhang Chen."

"Benefactor..." When they heard the definite answer, the white-haired old man and his wife instantly burst into tears. They were so excited that they trembled and wept silently. They bowed their heads and knelt down in front of Zhang Chen.

The third child of the Chen family was originally standing beside the crowd, and when he saw the movements of the elder brother and his wife, a light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he stepped back beside the elder brother with a dignified expression. When he knelt on the ground, his face was full of tears.

Zhang Chen was confused by the sudden situation. Seeing the three of them kneel suddenly, he didn't know what to do.

"Don't hurry up and help the elder brother of the Chen family up." Hardan Bartel slapped Zhang Chen on the shoulder. He took a quick step and wanted to help the white-haired old man up first.

Who knew that the old man Chen had a stubborn temper and had to kowtow three times to Zhang Chen.

Chen Laohan couldn't help him up, his wife and third brother didn't let Zhang Chen and Mu Qing help him up, especially Chen's third brother, whoever dared to reach out to help him, he would bite.

Hardan Bartel supported the old man Chen, coughed softly and said: "Brother Chen, you are so old, you kneel down for a little baby, are you not afraid that he can't bear the loss of life? I really want to thank Zhang Chen and wait for the third baby to get hurt. Okay, let Sanwazi and the others give Zhang Chen a few more knocks, won't it be done?"

Taking advantage of Old Man Chen's hesitation, Hardan Bartel took advantage of the situation to stand him up. Old Man Chen had a dark face and wanted to kneel down again.

Zhang Chen hurriedly stopped: "Do you really want to cut my birthday?"

Having said that, the old man Chen is also embarrassed. He put his hands on Zhang Chen's arms and looked at him up and down.

"Ah?" Zhang Chen's eyes were almost straight, "You should still call me by my name."

"Okay." Old man Chen wiped the tears from his face, but reached out and slapped himself on the face, "I should have gone to you yesterday, but I heard that the village chief invited you to drink, I guess you may be If I can't wake up, my wife and I have been waiting at home."

Suddenly, the third child of the Chen family stammered and said, "Without your kindhearted person, the four dolls would be gone."

Chen Laohan looked at the third brother, and felt that the third brother was right. If Zhang Chen hadn't risked his life to save his four children from the wolf pack, they would have already died. www.novelbuddy.com~ Old man Chen was frightened for a while, his heart was overwhelmed, his eyes were red, and he almost cried.

"Zhang Chen, enter the house, enter the house." The old man Chen greeted everyone to sit in the house, turned around and asked his wife to cook vegetables, insisting on drinking a few cups with them.

"Drink early in the morning?" Zhang Chen and Mu Qing heard that they were going to drink again, and their heads shook their heads in unison. Among the three, even Hardan Bartel, who was addicted to alcohol, didn't want to drink anymore. He seemed like a conditioned reflex Rubbing his forehead, he was choked by Zhang Chen yesterday.

The three of them ran out of Old Man Chen's house as if they were fleeing for their lives, and they spent a whole day eating lunch without even thinking about it. Finally, they gave all the company's dividends from last month and last night's profits to the villagers.

Back at home, Hardan Bartel asked his daughter-in-law to prepare meals, but never mentioned drinking.

Everyone sat cross-legged on the head of the kang, and Zhang Chen finally had a chance to talk about the car source.

Hardan Bartel listened to Zhang Chen's brief introduction to Xia Sihai Motor Co., Ltd., and after knowing the types of vehicles Zhang Chen needed, he felt that he was fully capable of meeting the needs of vehicle sources. , while drinking tea, he confidently asked Zhang Chen how many cars he needed.

"Of course, the more the merrier." Zhang Chen knew that Pharaoh had brought five million Chinese coins with him when he came. Seeing that Hardan Bartel was so confident, he thought about buying more cars, but not enough money to let Mu Qing from the head office's finance department immediately transferred it, and finally reported a number: "Let's get two hundred cars first."

"Two hundred? That many?" Hardan Bartel was dumbfounded, screaming and stood up abruptly, and at the moment when he was stunned, the white porcelain tea jar in Hardan Bartel's hand fell onto the head of the kang, boiling hot. The tea was spilled on everyone, and several people who were hot all screamed and jumped up.