My rebirth is different

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Only then did the clerk become more enthusiastic, and invited the two of them into the house, and began to go through the formalities.

When going through the formalities, my father made a few more phone calls, found a circle of people, and finally found that there was really no acquaintance who could get in touch with this place, so he had to give up.

Sign the contract, go to the nearby bank to transfer the money, and then give the salesman 200 yuan to accompany him to pay the purchase tax, pay the compulsory insurance vehicle and boat tax, and buy commercial insurance. With the license plate, the car can go on the road.

Another 100 yuan was given to the salesman, and he was asked to drive Xiao Xiali back to Chen County. Yu Wentuo drove a new car and flew back with Yu Wen.

"Hey, this is accelerating, just give it fuel! Overtaking is so fast."

"Hey, this air conditioner! It's really powerful, and it feels very cold just after turning it on."

Yu Wentuo was full of praise while driving.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Yu Wenfei also felt that it was unbelievably cold. He stretched his head to look at it, and said with a wry smile, "Dad, if you turn on the air conditioner to fifteen degrees, it won't be cold!"

"Really? Haha, I'm used to it. The car in the past didn't feel cool even when it was driven at [-] degrees." Yu Wentuo explained with an awkward smile.

Yu Wenfei: "..."

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On the second day after buying the new car, Yu Wentuo drove the new car to the company.

As soon as I drove into the yard, I was spotted by my colleagues. Obviously, there was only that broken Xiali in the company, and basically no other small cars came by. If there is one, it is a big truck.

Suddenly a brand new Santana 2000 drove in today, why don't everyone gather around to see what's new.

The car window opened, revealing Yu Wentuo's smiling face.

"Wow, manager, is this car new?"

"Santana 2000, the director's car is also this."

Yu Wentuo waved his hand and said casually: "The director is low-end, this one is high-end, and it costs more than 3 yuan! This car will cost 25 soon!"

Everyone was amazed.

Another person asked, "Manager, is this car approved by the bureau for our company? When did the bureau become so generous?"

Yu Wentuo parked the car, bent down and got out, and when he heard this, he let out a yell and said: "That old man from the Bull Bureau, I hope he will approve it for our company, just dream! This car is my son's filial piety to me. , there is no hope in the bureau, let's buy it ourselves!"

Yu Wenfei won an award or something, although it may have a great influence in school, but in society, to be honest, not many people know about it.

And Yu Wentuo is not such a person to show off, and he never mentioned it in the company.

Therefore, when Yu Wentuo said this, all the colleagues were very surprised. Everyone knew Yu Wenfei, but he was only a freshman in high school, so it was obviously impossible for him to be able to buy a car for his father.

Lao Hu, the deputy manager of the company, asked, "Manager, do you have a son in private?"

Yu Wentuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pointed at Lao Hu and said, "Don't talk nonsense! I only have one son, and Xiao Fei bought this car for me."

Without waiting for everyone to continue asking, Yu Wentuo explained: "Xiao Fei participated in a national composition competition a while ago, and his grades were good, and he won a special prize. So the publishing house asked him to sign a contract to publish a novel. , the novel sold very well, and Xiao Fei also shared a lot of money."

His face was calm and breezy, as if he didn't care.

But these words scare the people around. Everyone has seen Yu Wenfei before, but they feel that apart from being a little handsome, there is nothing special about him.

how?

Now suddenly won the grand prize in some competition and published a novel?

Isn't that a great writer?

In this day and age, for writers, ordinary people, especially those in small cities, they always feel very mysterious, as if they are shrouded in a halo.

In other words, around 2000, the identity of a writer was quite bluffing.

In a few years, there will be constant scandals in the domestic literary world, and everyone's interest in literature will also turn into a pursuit of money. If you say who is a writer, it will be like scolding someone.

"Xiao Fei became a great writer?!"

Old Hu asked in disbelief.

"Well, he just published that book. I heard that it sold 200 million copies in a week. Maybe this year's national book sales champion is his book. Hey, I have said that he has a lot of novels written by children. Now, what kind of novel is a high school student writing? If you have that time, you might as well study hard! But Xiaofei is still sensible, and writing books has not delayed his studies, and his grades are now among the top three in the class."

Yu Wentuo said lightly.

Chapter 113 Became Someone Else's Child

Yu Wentuo spoke lightly, but this matter made the colleagues around him envious.

This is someone else's child!

Not only did he study well, but he was admitted to Chenzhong's low-cost students. It is said that his grades are quite good now.

The composition was so beautifully written that it won a prize in the national competition.

It's nothing more than winning an award, how can he still publish a book and become a great writer!

If you are only famous, then everyone will just envy you and flatter you, so you won't be jealous.

The question is how can you still make so much money!

Gain both fame and fortune, you have taken advantage of all the good things!

Comparing like this, I can't wait to beat up my own unsatisfied child right away!

Under the envious eyes of his colleagues, Yu Wentuo seemed to have reached the pinnacle of his life. The only regret was that he did not rely on himself, but was honored by his son!

On this day, after get off work, many children of agricultural materials company employees suffered disaster.

"You still have the face to watch TV! Have you finished your homework? Look at the children of our company manager's family. They all won the grand prize for new concepts and became great writers! They also bought a Santana 2000 for his father. Can your father sit in the car you bought?"

"Just play and play! If you don't pass the exam in Chenzhong next year, see how I can fix you! The kid from our manager's family, brother Yu Wenfei, do you know? Look at him, his grades are good, and he is in Chenzhong. They are the top few in the class. And the articles are very well written, and he earned hundreds of thousands of dollars after publishing a novel, and bought a new car for his father."

"Hey? Why are you reading a novel? What? Yu Wenfei wrote it? Then read it carefully and study hard! Isn't your composition very good? The teacher praised it several times. When will you write a novel and earn money?" It’s a lot of money, and you can buy a car for your mother.”

In this way, Yu Wenfei became a "child of someone else" in the family of the employees of the agricultural materials company.

Those sad children are not only required to reach the level that can be admitted to Chenzhong in terms of grades.

What's more, I was asked by my parents to study well and at the same time earn money to buy a car for my parents.

This is a bit demanding...

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The aftermath of Yu Wenfei winning awards, publishing books, and becoming popular began to slowly spread.