Chapter 318 Massive Bleeding

Wednesday, September 13th.

"it is finally over!"

The girls threw the military training uniforms sprayed with unknown amounts of perfume into the trash can, returned to the dormitory, and fell directly on the bed.

This morning was a grand review to test the results of the half-month military training. Lin Yizhu and his company were awarded awards for their outstanding performance, although it did not bring much sense of honor to the three of them.

"You can sleep in peace from now on." Zhang Yun lay on the bed and said happily.

For the three of them, the next life is indeed easy. Apart from classes, the rest of the time is free to arrange. As the monitor, Luo Quan must be ready to complete the tasks assigned by the counselor at any time.

For example, right now, the counselor chatted with her privately and asked her to go to the playground after lunch to arrange for her classmates to collect books.

Luo Quan sat up and stood up, and x-on:everyone in the class, asking everyone to wait for the notice to go to the playground to collect the books. I don’t know who responded and received it, and the people behind him directly +1'd them. I received it, but I don’t know if I received it or not.

"Let's go eat. After dinner, go to the playground to get books." Luo Quan changed his pants and got out of bed.

In the dormitory, she always wears shorts to keep cool, and changes into jeans when she goes out.

"I just lay down, I don't want to move." Lin Yizhu's legs bounced as if being electrocuted, but his body remained motionless.

Luo Quan smiled helplessly and said: "Yes, take the book and come back to sleep."

After some hard talking, they managed to persuade a few aunts who were already a little sleepy. The four of them went to the cafeteria and had a casual meal before heading straight to the playground.

Lin Yizhu and the others had just held a military parade here in the morning, and it was now occupied by the seniors from the student department. Tables were spread all over the runway, divided into categories according to majors.

Luo Quan went to the counselor's office to get a book pick-up list, and then started to pick up books according to the list.

There are seven subjects in total, and there are twenty-two books for each subject, which is not many. Four girls can finish it in one go.

Putting the book under the tree on the roadside, Luo Quan directly notified the boys in the group to pick up the book.

It stands to reason that these physical jobs are usually done by boys, but who made her the class monitor? If there were more books, she would wait for the boys to come and get them, but that's all in total, so the four girls just started doing it themselves.

"Lu Yao, did you talk to the boy yesterday when you went back?" While waiting for the boy, the girls started gossiping.

"What are you talking about?" Luo Quan looked curiously at Lin Yizhu who asked the question.

Zhang Yun said with a smile: "Last night was the last day of training. A boy from the company next door came to Lu Yao and asked for the Penguin number. He wanted to make friends."

Lin Yizhu said with a bad smile: "I vaguely remember that he was a handsome guy. Many girls next to me looked at him."

"It was late at night, so I didn't see it clearly." Lu Yao didn't feel embarrassed at all. "We chatted for a while after we got back, and we finally got to know each other."

"What about you? Lu Yao can't be the only one being chased, right?" Luo Quan looked at the other two curiously.

Her roommates are all very good-looking, and without comparing them to Luo Quan, they are definitely beauties above 8%, and they are the center of attention wherever they go.

Lin Yizhu shook his head: "There are too few high-quality boys. We may like others, but they may not like us. Those who like us may not like us."

After talking about it for a long time, the truth is that the two of them are quite picky and haven’t seen anything suitable yet.

In fact, given their conditions, there is nothing to choose. Stories about rich ladies falling in love with poor boys are usually found in novels, and they are rare in reality.

Lu Yao looked at Luo Quan curiously: "Speaking of which, monitor, do you have high standards, or do you simply not want to find a boyfriend?"

This is a good question, and Luo Quan really hasn't thought about it.

Although she had no intention of finding a boyfriend at the beginning, it was a habit. After all, the days ahead were still so long, and God knew whether she could keep it up forever.

But at present, it seems that her vision can indeed be adjusted to the highest level, and she can use this to avoid all feelings.

"I don't want to look for you. It's more comfortable to be alone. How about multiple people grabbing the quilt from you at night?" Luo Quan's answer was very firm, without any hesitation.

The three women nodded thoughtfully and did not continue to ask further questions.

Then the topic returned to the Shang Yi celebrity they had added before. It is said that this group is now famous in the entire Shang Hai social circle. The group members have expanded from the initial two to three hundred to thousands, and the name has been changed. They became a group of Shang Yi celebrities, and the detection scope of the "high-quality men's information" in the group also expanded to the entire Shang Hai.

As the most economically developed city in mainland China, Shanghai has countless second-generation rich people. In terms of quality, it is not far behind the capital.

Therefore, the discussion about various "quality boys" in the group has always been the main content, and even Lin Yizhu and Zhang Yun are often in the audience and even participate in the discussion.

Luo Quan also joined in and took a look a few times out of curiosity. The man who was not allowed to chat was just chatting about where to take photos. It was boring and hypocritical, so he blocked the group not long after.

After waiting under the tree for half an hour, the boys came to the playground one after another to get books. Every boy who got a book would express his gratitude to several girls.

Usually they may not be so polite, but this time they mainly wanted to leave a good impression on the girls. Fortunately, no one asked them to eat this time.

Just after sending the book, something happened again in Luo Quan. A call from "Shanghai Import Customs Broker" came over.

"Hello?"

"Hello, are you Ms. Luo Quanluo?" The voice was a very sweet female voice.

"it's me."

"The business and certificates you entrusted us to handle last week have been received. We were notified just now that your car is ready to be picked up. The final inspection and accounting are being done over there. Do you think you are free now?"

Luo Quan was overjoyed: "The car has arrived, then I'll come over right now!"

"Where are you now? We can send a car to pick you up."

"Okay, just wait for me at the back door of Shanghai University of Arts. I'll go back to the dormitory right away to get the license plate." Luo Quan said and hung up the phone.

"What's going on!" Lin Yizhu looked at Luo Quan like a curious baby.

Luo Quan smiled proudly: "My car can be picked up."

Zhang Yun was surprised: "Is it that Lamborghini that is limited to only nine units in the world?"

Luo Quan nodded: "To be precise, there are twelve, three hard-tops and nine convertibles. However, in order to be able to go on the road in China, my car has undergone some modifications. It can be said that it is unique in the world."

"I want to sit!" Lin Yizhu raised his hands high, "My brother is crazy about wanting a poison car, but he just can't buy it. If I can sit on it and take some photos this time, I'll envy him to death!"

Although Poison can only seat two people, Luo Quan certainly couldn't let his three roommates go to just one, so he said: "Come, everyone. Although we can only seat one, we will wait for someone to pick us up and then let them take us back." That’s it.”

Lu Yao nodded: "Go and have a look. I have only seen it online before, and I have never seen a real car."

In order to drive the car back, Luo Quan made a lot of preparations this summer vacation.

First, she enrolled in a driving school and got her driver's license in two months. At the same time, she exchanged for advanced driving skills at the mall. A while ago, she asked Leon to use a black card to get her a Shanghai license plate, with the number Hu.A33333.

Actually, he could have gotten a better number, but Luo Quan liked the number 3, so he asked for it.

The girls returned to the dormitory in a hurry. Luo Quan took out the license plate and driver's license from the cabinet and walked towards the back door of the school.

Turn right at the back entrance and there is a large underground parking lot. It is a special parking place for teachers and outsiders. Of course, students can also use it.

Although it is the back door, it is not deserted at all in normal times, because when you go out the back door, turn right and walk a few dozen meters straight to one of the largest pedestrian streets in Shanghai. Many students will go straight there after class or vacation to take a stroll. Just a few hours.

"I've arrived at the back door, where are you?" Luo Quan called the driver where he could see the security booth at the back door.

"Here we are, the black car on the left when we go out, the license plate is..., there are a lot of cars, you have to look carefully."

"Oh, okay, I'll be there soon." After Luo Quan finished speaking, he quickened his pace.

After walking out of school, Luo Quan realized what it meant to have too many cars.

At least twenty cars were parked at the back door of Shangyi, and all of them had their keys turned off and were in a semi-started state.

Luo Quan looked at the hood of the car in a playful manner and found no mineral water or drinks. Most of the drivers were young boys.

It's probably the boyfriend's name of a girl in school, but I don't know if this is normal or a coincidence. There are so many of these boyfriends here today.

After searching among so many cars for a while, I finally saw an inconspicuous Tesla.

"There are so many people." The driver was an old man in his early forties, wearing a black suit, but his head was already half bald. He didn't know why the programmer's occupational disease appeared when driving.

"It won't be overloaded, right?" Lin Yizhu said with a smile.

"That's not a big deal." The uncle was not only easy-going, but also had long hands. He leaned over slightly and opened the door of the front seat, signaling Luo Quan and the others to get in the car.

"Yizhu, you can sit in the front." Luo Quan opened the rear door. She was afraid that sitting next to the driver would affect his driving.

The four of them didn't hesitate and got into the car one after another.

Through communication on WeChat, Luo Quan learned that the staff of the customs broker had gone to the customs and started accounting.

It is very troublesome for imported cars to land in China. You must first apply for various certificates, test the vehicle model, quarantine, and pay taxes. The process can take more than a month.

Luo Quan's car actually arrived very early, but she couldn't skip the necessary procedures, so she was still made to wait for so long.

Fortunately, she was given so much time to get all the documents, otherwise she would not dare to drive the car and would have to let a tow truck tow it away.

After driving for twenty minutes, Luo Quan observed the road conditions and found that there were not many traffic jams. It was a good day to hit the road.

After getting off the bus, the customs broker arranged for someone to pick up Luo Quan. She was a capable woman in office attire. Seeing so many people, she didn't say anything. She just shook hands with Luo Quan and then led everyone to the warehouse. Go.

After arriving at the place, I saw several customs staff, some holding notebooks to take notes, and some using instruments to measure.

"Is this the owner of the car?" A middle-aged man who looked like the person in charge came over and said, "Little girl, your car has a large displacement. The maximum consumption tax range for domestically imported cars is 4L. You are the right one." 6.5L, the consumption tax alone is 40%!”

Luo Quan didn't know much about this aspect, so he asked cautiously: "Is that illegal?"

The middle-aged man laughed: "That's not true, it's just that the displacement is so large, it's not conducive to environmental protection, and it doesn't comply with the energy conservation and emission reduction policies advocated by Conquest.

But if you want to drive it away later, you will have to pay a lot of taxes. "

When he heard that it could be opened, Luo Quan felt relieved: "As long as it doesn't break the law, you should pay taxes... How much do you have to pay?"

The middle-aged man did some calculations, then looked down at the book in his hand, and said: "The foreign price of the car given to me by the customs broker is 25 million U.S. dollars. This car has such a large displacement and is a luxury car, so what's the landing price?" It’s 200 million, so you have to pay at least 100 million in taxes!”

"One hundred million! Hiss..." Before Luo Quan could do anything, Lin Yizhu exclaimed first, but got excited and bit his tongue.

Although Lin Yizhu's family ran a bank, she had not had much contact with the family business since she was a child. Her parents were also relatively frugal and they must have pampered their daughter, but they were not extravagant.

So Lin Yizhu still has a concept of money. Paying 100 million in taxes is really outrageous to her.

"One hundred million..." Luo Quan himself was also frowning. This tax money is enough to buy another Poison!

The key point is that this is the first time she has spent such a large amount of money after saving money.

It's just a matter of buying a house. Buying a car is really a bit of a luxury.

But after the car had been delivered, it was impossible to send it back to Seifert, and she couldn't ask Seifert to pay for the tax.

Therefore, the pain is a pain in the body, but I can only grit my teeth and accept it:

"Just follow the procedures and I won't miss a penny of the tax you should pay!"

As she spoke, Luo Quanliu directly called her personal assistant at the bank. The use of such a huge amount of money requires a lot of procedures, and there is a daily upper limit on the amount that can be spent. One hundred million does not mean that it can be transferred in one day. .

After the call was finished, the OL at the customs broker saw Luo Quan's expression was not good, so he came over and whispered: "We also quoted the lowest price in the world for this car, but the value is indeed too high, and we can't even try to do so." Come down."

Lowering the price of imported goods is actually one of the main businesses of a customs broker. A good customs broker can save the client a lot of money. If this OL is true, she has already paid a lot less money.

After all, although the current lowest price of Poison is 25 million U.S. dollars, such an out-of-print super luxury car may not be available for 50 million U.S. dollars. It can really be described as having a price but no market.

When he thought that he had saved more than 100 million, Luo Quan, who had felt a little tight in his chest just now, suddenly felt that his breathing became much easier.