Father in a Dream: Worry about How to Spend a Hundred Million Dollar Wall of Money
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Fang Jian was not an angry youth.

However, he did not have any good feelings towards a certain country.

No matter how good the things in this country were, he did not care.

Anyway, there was more than one brand here.

Soon, Fang Jian arrived on the third floor.

There was also a piano seller here. It couldn't be a brand from that country where the Japanese were living well, right?

The piano shop usually took up a large area, so Fang Jian found it easily.

He went in and took a look. The place was less popular than the Yamaha downstairs.

Seeing Fang Jian walk in and walk around the piano, a beautiful woman in her twenties approached him.

When she walked, her chest and back were straight, and she had an indescribable temperament.

He was also a piano player, and his skill should be pretty good.

Fang Jian only took a glance and had such a feeling.

He couldn't explain why. Perhaps this was the same temperament that people of the same kind had. In short, the two of them had a faint favorable impression of each other.

"Sir, you're here to watch the piano, right?”the woman said with a smile.

Fang Jian nodded slightly. He hesitated for a moment and said,"Excuse me, what brand are the pianos here? Which country are they from?”

The woman was slightly startled, and her gaze could not help but be a little strange.

When she first saw Fang Jian, she thought that she had met a colleague.

The aura of a musician was so obvious.

However, the moment Fang Jian opened his mouth, he revealed everything.

However, she was a businessman after all, so she still maintained a smile on her face and said,"Sir, we represent Bechstein pianos, a high-end brand produced in Germany.”

"German pianos are like Swiss clocks. They are the best in the world.”She said arrogantly.

Fang Jian cursed in his heart. Leading?

It should be the most expensive one.

In fact, Fang Jian had only heard of a piano brand called Stanway.

It was said that this brand was equivalent to the Rolls-Royce of the car industry and the Patrick Phillippe of the watch industry.

However, Fang Jian did not know where to buy it.

Seeing Fang Jian's noncommittal look, the woman was not in a hurry. She slowly introduced Bechstein's history to him.

The piano was founded in 1853." Making pianos according to world standards, taking responsibility as one of the leaders in the manufacturing of high-end grand and upright pianos " was the motto of the Bechstein piano.

Its founder, Carl Bechstein, devoted himself to studying the piano craftsmanship of Britain and France and integrated it into his own production process, and broke through the epoch-making height of the hammer piano in one fell swoop.

The Bechstein piano was an excellent example of the stability of piano quality, and it was also favored by many outstanding pianists in the industry. For example, Liszt and the conductor Furtw?ngler had praised it and so on.

After a round, Fang Jian had yet to decide whether to buy it or not, but he was already quite familiar with this brand.

"I want to buy a home upright piano. Can I try it?”

"Of course you can."

Soon, the elegant and moving sound of the piano rang out in the piano room.

The woman didn't think much of it at first, but after hearing a few notes, her eyes lit up.

He had made a mistake. He had actually made a mistake.

Such a beautiful voice made her feel like she was seeing Alice with her own eyes.

This level of performance…

At this moment, the girl's eyes were filled with resentment.

A master performer like you actually doesn't know Bechstein?

Are you teasing me, or do you have some ulterior motives?

Fang Jian was very satisfied with the performance and placed an order on the spot.

The Bechstein piano was worthy of being called the nobility of pianos, and its price was worthy of its name.

Fang Jian had two choices. One was Casio, a brand that Bechstein had collaborated with. This was cheaper, even a little cheaper than the Yamaha from back then.

However, a pure Bechstein brand would cost at least 500,000 yuan.

Fang Jian threw the backpack away without hesitation.

Seeing Fang Jian's generous purchase method, the lady was surprised and thought highly of him.

After all, someone who could buy an upright piano at the price of a mid-to-high-end car.

It could only prove one thing, and that was that his financial situation was good.

At the very least, they were people who had achieved financial freedom.

Hence, her gaze deepened.

Under the lead of the elegant lady, Fang Jian paid the bill and left with his empty bag.

At this moment, the lady's heart was filled with anticipation and conflict.

If this person wants my WeChat and invites me to dinner later.

Should I go, or go, or go?

If she went, should she touch up her makeup and change her clothes?

Then, she saw Fang Jian turn around mercilessly.

She left.

Let's go!

He left…

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