After looking back and forth, Tianyu picked out a little Jinbei van; its model was different, and the prices weren't great, ranging anywhere from thirty thousand to sixty thousand.
Tianyu figured he'd just go with the cheapest one, and when he asked, the cheapest turned out to be thirty-three thousand—seventeen thousand less than his original fifty-thousand budget.
The couple, on the other hand, thought that since they were buying anyway, it wouldn't just be used for deliveries. It wouldn't be comfortable if they needed to carry passengers, so after a bit of discussion, they settled on a forty-five-thousand yuan van.
Everyone paid on the spot and drove the car away.
But when it came to Tianyu's driving, the couple didn't have much confidence—he'd only had his license for a few days. Yinan nervously asked, "Are you sure you're okay?"
