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Qi Xiaoyan was quite excited, she had long admired He Tiantian's car.
"Sister Tiantian, I want a car too," Qi Xiaoyan said. "When the new cars arrive, you must also save one for me."
Last year, the family had divided money, not only from the Sanfeng Bridge, but also from the antique shops; they had received quite a sum.
Niu Dajun drove a company car, but Qi Xiaoyan didn't have one.
"Of course, not only you will have one, Wenwen will have one too," He Tiantian said. "But you still have to pay for it, just at a cheaper price than others."
"Money is not the problem; the key is good quality and a nice color," Qi Xiaoyan said. "By the way, what kind of car models are there? Are there any brochures or something like that?"
"We're keeping it a secret until everything is settled, then we'll advertise," He Tiantian smiled. "But since you're my friends, you can get the cars early and have a firsthand experience."
"Great, I'll be waiting then," Qi Xiaoyan said excitedly.
