Yuyang Auto Parts City is a large-scale business area for automobile retail and accessories newly developed in recent years.
Although Yuyang is a fourth-tier city, it has developed very well in the past few years. In addition, there is an automotive glass manufacturing factory in Yuyang, so in this small town of Yuyang, there is even a BMW dealer.
Of course, it is not a 4S store, because to apply for a 4S store, various conditions must be met, and Yuyang obviously does not meet the requirements.
However, this does not delay the sales of the BMW brand in Yuyang.
Zhou Wu chose a high-end five-series car at a BMW dealership.
This five-series high-end car costs only about 500,000 yuan. Compared with the 200 million yuan in his bank card, it is really low-key.
And he doesn't want to be high-profile. BMW 5 Series is very common in Yuyang. Although it is not a popular car, there are too many people who can afford it.
And just when he was about to sign a contract with the sales consultant, the other sales staff in the car dealership stood up one after another and ran towards the door.
"You two, please wait a moment. Sorry, sorry, our boss is here. He will come back later to try to give you a bigger discount." The sales consultant also ran away quickly.
Zhou Wu and Ao Qian'er couldn't laugh or cry. The boss here was so powerful that when he came, everyone else would greet him at the gate.
So he and Ao Qian'er also turned around to look out of curiosity.
Outside the door, an Alfa commercial vehicle parked, and then with the efforts of two staff members, their boss was lifted out of the vehicle.
It was a young man in his twenties. One of his legs was in a cast. After being lifted off, he sat directly in a wheelchair!
"What are you doing out here? Do you miss me? It's okay, it's okay. I just accidentally fell down the stairs of my house. There are still customers in the house. Hurry and receive them!"
This young man is also quite fat and even looks a lot like Wang Fugui.
He was pushed in by a big manager. The big manager also pushed and introduced: "Mr. Wang, in the past few days since you have not been here, our sales have not dropped. They are three points higher than last month."
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"Very good, very good. I really can't stay at home anymore, so I came here to take a look."
"Thank you everyone. Everyone has done a great job these days when I am away. I will treat you tonight, but I can't go, but I will pay for it."
Mr. Wang is also very good at being a good person. These people are polite to him and he is also friendly to these employees without being arrogant.
At this time, Zhou Wu's expression was a little exciting. This man's surname was Wang, and he was quite fat. He was very similar to Wang Fugui, and one of his legs was broken...
Why does Wang Fugui's son look so much like him? He also beat his father's grandson?
However, Zhou Wu didn't say anything. The grandson had already been punished, so it wouldn't cost him his life.
The sales consultant came back quickly and said with a smile: "Free film and invisible car cover, these are the benefits I have won for you. You know, the price of invisible car cover in the market is very high now, and what we give away are all high-end
brand."
"Okay, let's place the order. I'm going to drive that car away today!" Zhou Wu was referring to the one he just looked at.
"That car has been ordered. You have to wait a month for your car. Our car dealer doesn't say that we will increase the price to pick up the car, but you really need to book it in advance."
Zhou Wu also knows that cars with high sales volume have to be booked in advance and even require a price increase. This is very common in the domestic market.
But he didn't have the time to wait for a month, so he shook his head: "Forget it, I'll look at other brands."
With that said, he stood up.
"Sir, don't worry, don't worry, there's really nothing we can do about this..."
"What's wrong?"
At this moment, Mr. Wang was pushed over and looked at the sales consultant curiously.
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhou has just taken a fancy to the high-end 5-series car, but he needs to cash in on the car. The car has already been ordered and the owner hasn't come to pick it up yet, so Mr. Zhou wants to go to other car dealerships to check it out...
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"Well... don't worry, Mr. Zhou. I'll see if I can contact the manufacturer and pick up the car for you as soon as possible."
Mr. Xiao Wang is very polite to his customers. There is nothing pretentious, overbearing, or condescending to intimidate others.
After all, he opened the door to do business, and customers gave him money, so Mr. Wang inherited some of his father's shrewdness.
He said he was about to call the manufacturer.
But at this time Zhou Wu sighed: "No need, my head hurts when I see you now."
He really wanted to go up and kick Mr. Wang's other leg off. If Wang Fugui hadn't done his job properly and took the initiative to break his son's leg, would he have spared this little bastard?
Mr. Wang is a little confused. What do you mean? His head hurts when he sees me?
"Mr. Zhou, are you..."
"Ling ring ring~"
At this moment, Ao Qianer's cell phone suddenly rang.
Zhou Wu was stunned, the sun really came out in the west? Ao Qianer actually had a phone?
Mr. Xiao Wang also looked at Ao Qian'er curiously. This girl is so beautiful. How could this grandson named Zhou find the most beautiful girlfriend?
"No, no, I have to ask for her phone number later, I have to seduce her, what the hell, this is the best." Mr. Xiao Wang had an idea in his mind.
Ao Qian'er glanced at Zhou Wu before picking up the phone: "Wang Fugui, what are you doing?"
"Pfft~"
When Mr. Wang heard the three words "Wang Fugui", he almost spit out a mouthful of blood!
What's going on? Why does the person who called this woman have the same name as his father?
"The people from Liucheng are here? They brought what I want? Okay, so fast."
Ao Qianer said excitedly: "Then you...give it to me...send it to me. Zhou Wu and I are buying a car, a BMW. There is a fat guy with a broken leg in front of us who looks very similar to you. I think Zhou Wu
Wu Na's face looks like he wants to beat him, come here quickly...and this little fat guy looks at me wrong..."
"Son of a bitch, I'll kill him..."
Lao Wang screamed on the phone.
Then why did the turtle son end up at Zhou Wu's gun? Didn't he raise his legs at home? He went to the car dealership to pick up chickens when he had nothing to do.
Lao Wang hung up the phone angrily and rushed here in a hurry.
At the same time, Zhou Wu was speechless for a while. He really wanted to beat Mr. Wang, but Mr. Wang couldn't stand up and he really couldn't do it.
At this time, Mr. Xiao Wang swallowed: "You...you know my dad?"
"Why, can't we meet your dad?"
Ao Qian'er glanced at Zhou Wu and said, "How about I beat him? I'm very measured and I can't beat him to death."
Mr. Wang's expression changed. What's going on? You want to beat me?
At this time, his phone also rang. He took it out and saw that it was his father who was calling.
He picked it up bravely.
To be honest, he was not afraid of anything except his own father. He felt that this father was not his real father, because he would break his legs if he wanted to beat him. How could a real father beat his son like this?
"You bastard, if you dare to contradict Mr. Zhou and Ms. Ao, I will break your third leg and serve them like my ancestors. I will be there soon..."