Chapter 17 It seems that I have thought too much "Wow, brother, thirty thousand, it really is thirty thousand!" Zhang Chi grinned and said, "First, give your uncle 20,000 to pay off part of the balance, and use the remaining 10,000 to hire an excavator." Lao Zhang's eyes lit up and he asked, "Are we going to start work now?" Zhang Chi nodded and said, "A parking lot should look like a parking lot. I'll pave it all with cement later." Lao Zhang laughed and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Then I will dare to charge 10 yuan, and the maximum is 20 yuan a day." "Uncle, I think you are targeting the villagers!" Zhang Chi looked at Daguang curiously, and Daguang chuckled and said, "Every household has bought a car now, but the houses in our village are all crowded together. Not to mention parking space, we can't even drive in." Old Zhang looked at his wife Fu Li and son Zhang Chi with pride, with a smug look on his face, as if he could really think that far ahead. Zhang Chi found it funny, but also thought that Lao Zhang might just be a blind cat that caught a dead mouse.
However, he still reminded: "If you are parking in the village, don't charge by day, just pay by month. Our area is large, and the villagers don't take up many square meters. Just charge 50 yuan a month as a token of our appreciation." When Lao Zhang heard this, he felt a little unhappy. But my mother Fu Li nodded in agreement and said, "What Chi Zi said makes sense, so just do as he says. Don't forget that he paid most of the money for the wasteland contract, and you didn't pay a penny for the future investment." "I, this..." Old Zhang looked unhappy. Zhang Chi and his mother smiled at each other in tacit understanding. Then the family members returned to their respective places. Those who were repairing cars were repairing cars, those who were cleaning were cleaning, and those who were smoking and swatting mosquitoes across the street continued to smoke and swatter mosquitoes. at the same time. Although Shen Feifei was driving, she couldn't help but think of Zhang Chi's face in her mind. "No, no..." "Sister, what are you mumbling about?" Yu Youxi was holding some potato chips and lying on the passenger seat, eating them leisurely. Shen Feifei glanced at her and frowned, "I've told you so many times, stand properly and sit properly, get up now." Yu Youxi has a cute little pouty mouth. "Alright, alright, just get up. Why are you so fierce?" Shen Feifei glanced at her, thought for a moment, and asked, "Well, why do you think he repaired the car for us at a loss?" Yu Youxi paused while eating potato chips, rolled his eyes, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Men are all like this, don't you see Xiaohu running all the way here to help us watch the car?" Shen Feifei frowned slightly and shook her head, "Xiao Hu is asking something of me, which is different from him." He he he Yu Youxi just thought it was funny, but not too obviously funny.
However, when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that the handsome boss was really quite special. In the past, when the two sisters went out together, people would focus their attention on her, but not that handsome boss. Although he didn't have the pig-like look of staring at Shen Feifei, he was indeed more interested in Sister Fei than in her, the big internet celebrity. "Well, sister, what you said makes sense, but I think he is a toad wanting to eat swan meat. How dare a mechanic do that?" "Xixi, there is no distinction between high and low professions, and Xiaohu also said that he is not as simple as he seems. Don't say such things in the future." Shen Feifei frowned, obviously not liking what Yu Youxi said about Zhang Chi. "Sister, you don't like him, do you?" "You, me, what nonsense are you talking about." Shen Feifei's pretty face flushed, and she hurriedly explained: "I'm just curious why he wants to lose money to help us repair the car, what are you thinking?" Yu Youxi thought for a moment and said, "It's not uncommon for strangers to be so nice to us all of a sudden. Either they are interested in me, or they are interested in you, or they recognized our identities. Which one do you think he is?" Shen Feifei's face changed, and she looked at Yu Youxi's long, white legs, and suddenly she became absent-minded. Yu Youxi continued, "He knows that we just came back from the snowy area. I guess he has seen our video and wants us to help promote his store." "Is that all?" Shen Feifei pursed her lips, feeling inexplicably relieved that Zhang Chi was not interested in Yu Youxi, the internet celebrity. But at the same time, I was a little discouraged. It seemed that I was overthinking it. · Three days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, with the cooperation of Daguang, Zhang Chi reassembled the Wrangler intact. While Daguang wasn't noticing, he used the Autobot tattoo as a golden finger to quietly repair the car. This process lasted more than five hours. Daguang is still full of energy, comparable to Zhang Chi who was full of energy just now. Zhang Chi was very curious about what his cousin was like. Could it be that all his talents were focused on auto repair? He had the energy to maintain his body functions, but Daguang had been working continuously for such a long time without drinking a sip of water. "Da Guang, go eat first." "It's okay bro, I'm not hungry." Zhang Chi looked at Daguang who moved the door panel alone, and shook his head speechlessly. Two hours later. Zhang Chi drove the Wrangler to the door and called Lao Zhang from the parking lot opposite to come and wash the car. Looking up, I saw Lao Zhang chatting with a few tourists. It seemed that they were asking for directions or something. Lao Zhang pointed at Dalong Mountain, then pointed to the beach not far away, and they were chatting very enthusiastically. Zhang Chi walked over curiously. I only heard a middle-aged man in his forties say, "Brother, we are not interested in what you said. Are there other fun places? You see, we have old people and children, and everyone wants to play different things." Old Zhang was speechless for a moment.
After listening for a while, Zhang Chi realized that this was a family of six out on a self-driving tour, and sure enough, he saw a RV in the parking lot. Zhang Chi thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Brother, judging from your accent, you are from the north. How about I give you some suggestions?" The middle-aged man looked over and said, "Okay, little brother, you decide." Zhang Chi pointed at the two boys and said, "They probably have no interest in climbing mountains. I think we can let them go to the beach. We have a beach buggy at home. It would be great if you can take the children to play on the beach buggy. As for the uncle and aunt, you can ask your wife to take them to my uncle's fish pond to fish and catch shrimps. You can also cook for yourself at noon. We provide a firewood stove for free." As soon as Zhang Chi finished speaking, two boys around twelve or thirteen years old shouted excitedly: "Dad, driving a beach buggy is fun, I want to drive a beach buggy." Zhang Chi smiled and said, "The children are still young, I can adjust the speed to a maximum of 30 kilometers per hour to ensure their safety." The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, but he still looked at his wife and parents inquiringly. The two elders were actually also interested in fishing and catching shrimps, especially the old man, who smiled from ear to ear when he heard there was a place to fish. "Ada, just listen to this young man's son. I'm going fishing, and we'll stew the big fish in an iron pot for lunch." Grandma also said, "We don't need a wood stove anymore. Let's build a stove here. What do you think, young man?" Zhang Chi smiled and said, "That's even more of a problem. There's a lot of wood in here, you can use it as you like. I'll have to clean it up later anyway." When the middle-aged man saw that his parents had no objection and his wife was already reminding his two sons to wear protective cycling equipment, he knew that Zhang Chi's proposal was accepted by them all. However, he still asked, "Little brother, how much does the beach buggy cost?" Zhang Chi replied with a smile: "With the gas it's 200 yuan per hour. Without the gas it's only 5 yuan for 300 hours." The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly, "We have our own oil barrels. We will come to Santai in 5 hours." Zhang Chi just repaired three cars, and he couldn't have more. "Okay, go to the other side and scan the code to pay, and I'll drive the car over to you." Old Zhang was watching in amazement. He earned another 900 yuan just like that and also brought business to his brother-in-law's family? A newbie with a new book, begging for recommendation votes, collections, and monthly tickets!!! (End of this chapter)