Chapter 67 Stop by to Buy a Car

At this moment, Zhang Han was hugging Mengmeng on the small sofa next to the piano, preparing to play two piano pieces.

"Boss, pay the bill." Grandma said softly.

"Put it on the counter." Zhang Han waved his hand casually.

"I still need to apply for a membership card." Grandma said.

"Oh."

Zhang Han nodded and walked over, took out the bank card from the drawer, and said, "Just transfer the money."

"Okay, may I ask, can three people eat with one membership card?" Grandma asked while taking out her mobile phone.

"Can't."

"Then... what kind of food is considered as food for members, and when can we taste more?" Grandma asked again.

"uncertain."

"Do members accept reservations? Can I eat at other times of business?" Grandmother's tone was a little hesitant at this time. Why does this restaurant feel that there is some potential for a black shop? If the food is not really delicious, then Grandmother will definitely Turn around and leave.

"Appointments are not accepted. The business hours are written at the door. Sometimes it may not be open." Zhang Han answered truthfully.

"This..." Grandma paused.

"Oh, Mom, the boss's membership meal is better, and he will always make it. Now he has made home-cooked dishes and dumplings, which look very delicious, and the boss also said that there will only be more and more delicacies in the future. , The first ten membership cards are sold at a low price, and after the tenth, it will cost 10 million, and there will be no chance to buy them at that time." Sun Dongheng said in a anxious tone.

"Then I'll buy three membership cards." Sun's mother pondered for a while. Although she felt that the price was relatively expensive, she did not resist the temptation of delicious food after all.

After transferring the money to Zhang Han, Zhang Han took out the membership card from the drawer, number five, number six, number seven.

"Great, I finally have a membership card." Sun Dongheng smiled happily, holding the No. 5 membership card as if it were a treasure.

"Let's go back first, and ask your father to come over to have a taste at night." Grandma smiled slightly.

"Well, good." With the membership card, Sun Dongheng was in a good mood, and nodded with a smile.

Originally, Sun Dongheng wanted to sit and listen to Zhang Han talking about two piano pieces, but when he turned around, he saw that the dining table where he was sitting was taken up, so he left with his grandma.

At this time, he had forgotten that he was already a member of the restaurant and could sit in the member's seat.

 …

At 8:30, the guests left one after another. Zhao Dahu and Zhao Feng cleaned the restaurant before leaving.

Ding......

Zhang Han's cell phone rang, it was Zi Yan's daily call.

"Zhang Han."

"Ok."

The same beginning, but this time, Zi Yan said in a somewhat happy tone:

"I can finish work at noon tomorrow. I plan to take a stroll in Linhai in the afternoon. What gifts do you think I should bring to Mengmeng?"

"Just buy some." Zhang Han replied casually.

"How can it be casual? That's not okay, I want to give her the gift she wants most, so that Mengmeng will look forward to it every time I go back from work." Zi Yan said, "You know Mengmeng Is there anything Moe wants in particular recently?"

"I don't have anything in particular... Oh yes, I'm going to take her to buy a colorful brush set today, that's what she really wants." Zhang Han replied after thinking for a while.

"Colorful paintbrush set? Okay, I understand. Don't buy it for Mengmeng. I'll buy a whole set and take it home."

"You can go back to Xiangjiang to buy it, that thing is sold everywhere." Zhang Han said dumbfounded.

"That won't work, the meaning is different, hmph, you are the only one who doesn't understand human feelings." Zi Yan snorted softly and said: "Okay, call Mengmeng, I want to chat with my daughter."

"Yeah." Zhang Han shook his head slightly, walked to the sofa and handed the phone to Mengmeng.

"Is it Mama?" Mengmeng blinked her big clear eyes,

After answering the phone, the little princess said sweetly, "Mama, when will you come back, Mengmeng misses you."

"..."

This chat will probably take a while.

The two of them were chatting, Zhang Han had nothing to do, sitting in front of the laptop, planning to check the chat software to see the progress of the song he delivered.

If Li Fan knew about this scene, he would say nervously: "Get on the software, get on the software, brother, please, hurry up..."

However, when Zhang Han was about to open the software, the restaurant ushered in a guest.

This guest attracted Zhang Han's attention, and he stood up and greeted him.

"Sir, here are the twenty photos you want." The photo studio staff smiled and handed over the long box in their hands.

"Yeah." Zhang Han took the box and smiled slightly.

"Then sir, I will take my leave. If you want to take pictures in the future, please visit our studio." The staff said with a smile before leaving.

Zhang Han put the box on the coffee table, opened it, and there were a lot of photos inside.

"Mama, I, I.... Well... I won't tell you, I want to see beautiful photos with my papa..." Mengmeng's eyes lit up when she saw this, and her voice was childish Said.

"Photo?" Zi Yan was slightly taken aback.

Just when I was about to say something, there was a 'beep beep' sound on the phone.

"Hung up again?"

Zi Yan was angry: "Mengmeng learned to hang up on me, and was taught by that stinky bastard!"

Muttering, Zi Yan's eyes couldn't help showing a trace of worry.

Mengmeng seems to be getting better and better with her papa, if in the future... Then one day, can Mengmeng leave Zhang Han? Will she leave herself to follow Zhang Han? What should I do in that case?

Without Mengmeng, Zi Yan couldn't even imagine what would happen to her.

Thinking about it, Zi Yan felt a little restless in her heart. She wanted to finish her work as soon as possible and go back to take good care of Mengmeng. She also wanted to take Mengmeng back to Yunyin Garden and let her leave Zhang Han for a few days. She didn't want to Let Mengmeng rely too much on Zhang Han.

Of course, all these worries stem from a sense of security.

Women have no sense of security, so they will naturally think wildly.

Moreover, it is not easy for Zi Yan to take pictures of Mengmeng now. You must know that taking care of a baby to three and a half years old is also very tiring. Anyone with experience must know that babies are the most difficult to take care of.

Compared with Zi Yan's worried atmosphere, Mengmeng's casual restaurant can be described as peaceful.

"Papa, Papa, this photo looks good, I want to put it up." Mengmeng looked at the first photo, which was a group photo of Mengmeng and Papa.

"Okay, put this one up." Zhang Han said with a light smile.

"This one is also pretty, papa is so handsome, I want to put it up."

"This one is so pretty too. It's cute and pouting, and Baba is also pouting, clucking..."

"And this, and this..."

"I want this one too, this one looks good too..."

Soon, the 20 photos were talked about by Mengmeng. In Mengmeng's eyes, whether it was a photo of herself or a photo with her papa, they were all very beautiful.

"Eh..." Zhang Han said dumbfounded: "Mengmeng, we only have fourteen photo frames, so we can only choose fourteen."

"Uh huh, don't." Mengmeng pouted after hearing this, and said in an unhappy tone: "You have to hang on it, these are all pretty..."

"Okay, hang up everything." Zhang Han smiled and said, "Listen to Mengmeng, okay?"

"Okay." Mengmeng suddenly became happy again, giggling and said: "Papa is the best."

"Hahaha....."

Zhang Han shook his head and smiled, "There are fourteen on the first floor, and there are six left. Let's pick them out and hang them on the second floor, shall we? This way we can see our photos on both the first and second floors."

"Hmm... ok."

Mengmeng thought for a while and agreed, and together with her papa, she chose the six photos to be put upstairs, and it took an hour to choose.

In the end, Zhang Han placed eight photo frames with Mengmeng in the eight photo frames on the side of the piano on the first floor. The six photo frames on the wall on the other side contained Mengmeng’s individual photos. The six photo frames kept upstairs The photos include two group photos and four cute individual photos.

"Papa, there's no frame like that upstairs." Mengmeng pointed to the big black photo frame on the wall with her small palm outstretched.

"Then let's go out and buy some photo frames." Zhang Han said.

"Okay, let's go to a big shopping mall and do some shopping." Mengmeng really likes to go shopping with Papa.

In the past, every time I went to the shopping mall with Ma Ma, she wanted to eat snacks, but Ma Ma only bought her very few toys, and also controlled the amount of toys I bought each time.

In Zi Yan's words, it means that children can't buy it recklessly.

But then came to Zhang Han, this guy, it's all right.

Snacks, buy buy buy.

Toys, buy buy buy.

This really made Mengmeng experience the true meaning of shopping. Every shopping cart is full.

But relatively speaking, buying toys and other fun things is more, Zhang Han will not give too many snacks to Mengmeng, but Zhang Han can talk.

"Mengmeng, eat these snacks first, and come to buy them after you finish eating."

One sentence captured Mengmeng's little heart, but Zhang Han would only go to the supermarket after a while after eating, and Zhang Han would not let Mengmeng eat too much snacks.

Right now, Mengmeng is happy when she hears that she is going to go shopping. She and Papa went upstairs to change clothes, then went downstairs and drove to a nearby shopping mall.

"Go buy a car by the way."

Zhang Han pondered for a while. This rented Jeep Wrangler was only a temporary vehicle. At the beginning, he didn’t have enough funds, so he didn’t buy it. Now, Zhang Han’s bank card has more than six million yuan, which is enough to buy a car. up.

Four days after opening, Zhang Han earned more than 7 million yuan and sold 7 membership cards. After deducting the 1 million membership card expenses, the bank card deposit was about 6.3 million yuan, but Zhang Han didn't pay attention to the specific amount. Money, money is just a number.

And if you buy a car, 6 million can buy most of the cars. Of course, there are more expensive ones, such as the Rolls-Royce Phantom with tens of millions, the Aston Martin with tens of millions, and various cars with tens of millions. A supercar.

But Zhang Han didn't plan to buy those. In the past, Zhang Han might have pursued some luxury cars, but now, Zhang Han can only smile lightly.