"Hehe..." Xiao Mingguo chuckled, then said, "I'll try my best."
When it came to the car, Xiao Mingguo fell silent. His son had high expectations for a car, insisting on buying a top-of-the-line Mondeo, costing more than two hundred thousand. Originally, it was planned to buy a slightly more than one hundred thousand car for commuting, but his son adamantly refused. Moreover, he was struggling with cash flow with only one hundred thousand in hand. With a monthly income from the supermarket barely over ten thousand, buying a car worth over two hundred thousand seemed like an eternity away. He was getting quite anxious.
Now that an opportunity had finally presented itself before him, how could he let it slip away so easily? Therefore, he decided to take a chance; even if he failed, he wouldn't lose out. And who knows, he might even succeed, and then the chances of getting his son a car would be quite significant.
So, Xiao Mingguo decided to take immediate action.