Rebirth 2004: I can make money by writing.

Chapter 188 Returning Home in Glory

The next day, September 1th.

Future Technology Group officially starts its holiday from today, and Hao Qiang will also go home for the New Year.

His Cayenne was already piled with New Year's goods and luggage, and he was eager to go home.

At noon, Hao Qiang, Wu Hai and Han Qingying had the year-end lunch together.

After lunch, Hao Qiang drove Wu Hai in a Cayenne, while Han Qingying drove his 911, ready to go home.

If Han Qingying had a car during the New Year, it would be more convenient for her to travel, so Hao Qiang asked her to drive one back.

The Beetle is still not as comfortable as the 911, mainly because the seats are made of Nappa leather and are equipped with ventilation and massage functions.

In addition, Hao Qiang's 911 is equipped with a suspension system that can adjust the chassis ground height, which can be adjusted to a maximum of 18 centimeters, which is much higher than the chassis height of the Beetle.

The roads home are all flat concrete roads or asphalt roads, so there is no problem in passing.

So, Hao Qiang simply let her drive a 911 instead of a Beetle.

"Brother Qiang, aren't we driving that Porsche 911?" Wu Hai asked curiously when he saw that Hao Qiang was not driving the sports car but the Cayenne. He felt that riding in a sports car was more comfortable.

Hao Qiang asked back: "Are you going to drive?"

"I can't drive. It would be great if I could."

"That's fine, Han Qingying drives the 911, and we'll drive the Cayenne," Hao Qiang replied, easily guessing what he was thinking. "If you want to ride in the 911, then go ahead."

"Forget it, I'd better take your car. If I ride in the same car with Miss Han, I won't even dare to talk to her. It's too boring." Wu Hai quickly shook his head. After all, it was not appropriate.

Hao Qiang got out of the car and planned to remind Han Qingying about safety issues again.

"Wife, drive slowly, don't rush, I'll lead the way.

If you have something to do, just flash your high beams. I will notice it even during the day.

At night, we'll find a hotel to rest and be back home by noon tomorrow."

Han Qingying had only been driving for a short time, so it would have been better if she hadn't taken the highway. If she had, Hao Qiang would definitely not have let her drive.

However, there is no expressway from Yuecheng to Guicheng yet.

In addition, she was not familiar with the road conditions, so Hao Qiang had to drive in front to lead the way.

"Well, okay, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry to drive." Han Qingying sat in the driver's seat, feeling a little excited. She could finally go home.

Hao Qiang nodded and kissed her on the cheek before leaving.

After a while, two cars set off from Yuecheng.

The road was long, and on the way, they met a large group of motorcycles returning home.

During the Spring Festival, the price of bus tickets from Yuecheng to my hometown has increased several times. It usually costs only 80 or 90 yuan, but during the Spring Festival it has increased to more than 300 yuan, and you may not even be able to buy it.

Those cousins ​​who have motorcycles can ride back, but nowadays, not many people can afford motorcycles.

People like Hao Qiang who drive two Porsches are even more eye-catching on the road.

Passersby can tell at a glance that this is definitely a big boss-level figure.

One Porsche is already rare, let alone two cars one in front and one behind. It is simply the standard configuration for super-rich people. Even in big cities, such a scene has never been seen.

Therefore, in the towns along the way, passers-by all pointed and talked about these two luxury cars with envy.

At noon the next day,

Two Porsches drove into the small county town of my hometown.

The scene of two top luxury cars driving one after the other also attracted the attention and admiration of countless people along the way.

This is not 1+1=2, but greater than 2.

It is mainly a Porsche 911 sports car, with avant-garde and fashionable design, neat and stylish lines, and the driver is a beautiful woman.

People are curious and wondering what kind of business this beautiful woman with outstanding temperament is engaged in.

About ten minutes later, two luxury cars slowly stopped in front of Han Qingying's house.

Han Qingying couldn't wait to get off the car, hugged her grandmother whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and exchanged greetings.

When the neighbors saw Han Qingying driving a luxury car home, they all looked at her in amazement.

After having lunch at Han Qingying's house, Hao Qiang and Wu Hai drove away. Han Qingying and her grandmother waved goodbye to them at the door.

"Qingying, is that nice car yours?" Watching the Cayenne drive away, the neighbors finally couldn't help but ask curiously.

Han Qingying smiled sweetly and replied politely, "Aunt, that's my friend's car."

"Oh, that handsome guy, I think his name is Hao Qiang? He's a famous person."

Last year, Hao Qiang drove a Cayenne back to his hometown, leaving a deep impression on his neighbors.

Over the past year, his deeds in this small county town have spread widely and his reputation has grown.

"Yes, that's right, it's him." Han Qingying nodded.

"No wonder, he is your boyfriend, right? You two are such a good match." The neighbor exclaimed enviously, and then looked at Han Qingying, who was not only beautiful and generous, but also smart. She and that handsome guy were probably already in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

Otherwise, why would he easily let her drive such a valuable sports car? Maybe this luxury car is Han Qingying's car.

"Well, yes." Han Qingying admitted generously and planned to get some water to wash the car. She was reluctant to spend money on car washing.

After Hao Qiang bought her a house, he transferred tens of thousands of yuan to her credit card, but she generally doesn't like to spend money, and now there are more than 100,000 yuan in her card.

In fact, Hao Qiang not only transferred money to her, but also did the same to Qiu Yuqing, transferring the same amount of money.

Just now, looking at the intimacy between her granddaughter and Aqiang, the grandmother felt sincerely relieved and relieved.

"Aying, it's best to drive the car into the house and park it at night. What if someone spots you?" Grandma reminded.

The entrance of my shop is five meters wide, so there is no problem for the car to drive into the house.

The thresholds of their traditional shop houses are designed to be very low to facilitate parking at home.

"Okay, grandma." Han Qingying understood that theft might not happen, but she was worried that someone would deliberately smash the car.

Hao Qiang drove Wu Hai home.

When leaving his home, Wu Hai's mother stuffed a green-headed duck and a chicken into the trunk of his car, just like last year.

Watching the car leave, Wu Hai's parents said to their son with a touch of emotion, "Hualong Village is developing very well now. Your classmate donated money to the village to build roads and signed cooperation agreements with hundreds of families in the village. The villagers are getting rich thanks to his family."

"He's having a housewarming party the day after tomorrow. I'm going to go and take a look." Wu Hai said happily. His parents didn't know that he had transformed and become a real man.

However, he was too embarrassed to say such things out loud and never boasted about it to others.

He kept a photo of himself and Lu Lu at the auto show, as well as a photo of them in bed as a souvenir.

Every time he takes it out and takes a look at it, he becomes motivated to study.

Upon hearing this, Wu Hai's mother scolded her son, "You are so ignorant, boy. If you hadn't told me just now, I would have given a few more roosters to your classmates."

Wu Hai said nonchalantly, "Even if you give it to him, he won't want it. Look, he only wanted a chicken and a duck last year."

"So you're going to drink empty-handed the day after tomorrow?"

"Just give a red envelope as a token of appreciation. It's just a formality. We don't need to be so particular about it." Wu Hai didn't care. When the locals attended the banquet, they didn't give much in the red envelopes. It was just a token of appreciation. No more than fifty yuan per person.

"Give them a red envelope. They don't need money. Giving them chickens and ducks is the best."

"Brother Qiang's family might have already arranged the food. I heard from Brother Qiang that his father invited many people to a banquet, and there are probably hundreds of tables of guests. If you want to go, you can go together."

Wu Hai's mother shook her head and laughed, "How can you just go there casually? It's ridiculous. Your classmate invited you, not us."

"Brother Qiang has already told you that. He probably just rushed home and forgot to tell you. He is too lazy to talk about these trivial matters." Wu Hai replied.

Then, the family talked about Hao Qiang's changes.