The Strongest Racer Maintenance Guide

Chapter 2

(minor repair)

Can you drive?

In the era when electronic payments became popular, Xia Qianshen, without a mobile phone or cash, could hardly move.

He walked up from the subway entrance again, because he didn't have a mobile phone, he couldn't enter the station, and he didn't have cash, so he couldn't buy a subway ticket.

Not long after, a roar of an engine sounded behind him, and the hem of Xia Qian's open black windbreaker was raised.

The mountain bike stopped not far behind Xia Qianchen, Zhong Su lifted the front of his helmet, "Xia Qianchen."

Xia Qianshen turned her head, "You heard it just now, I'm not targeting you, I'm just targeting the ring tower champion."

Zhong Su was not annoyed by what Xia Qianchen said in front of Mr. Zhou, but just asked him, "Are you going to the motorcade? I'll see you off."

Xia Qianchen maintained his hostility, "No need, you can go to the Automobile Federation to terminate the contract by yourself, and I will pay the liquidated damages for you."

Zhong Su didn't respond to this. He was sitting on the motorcycle with one leg on the ground. The leg was straight and had a sexy angle with the body.

"Here." Zhong Su took out a 100 yuan slip from his coat, "At least it's still in the contract period, take it."

The banknote rustled in the deep winter wind, Xia Qianshen's hand holding the helmet tightened unconsciously, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

"Thank you." Xia Qianshen took it over, "I'll ask the manager to transfer the money to you when you return to the team. You...you should terminate the contract if you have time."

Zhong Su called him again, "Xia Qianchen, is it because I am the ring tower champion?"

Xia Qianshen, who had only taken two steps, stopped, and Zhong Su could only see the back of his head.

"Yes." Xia Qianchen turned his head slightly, and only gave Zhong Su a profile, "I understand that the headquarters wants me to be safe on the ring tower, to save the face of the team, and my invincible golden body."

"But to me, that's not racing, it's performance." Xia Qianchen said.

The implication is that I am not targeting you, I am targeting the ring tower champion navigator.

Xia Qianshen went back to the subway station, bought a paper ticket with cash on the machine, and returned to the fleet warehouse.

In the subway car, he hugged his rally helmet and sat dejectedly on his seat.

Xia Qianshen could really understand why the team did this.

Ring Tower, Ring Taklamakan Desert Off-Road Rally.No matter in terms of length, difficulty or degree of danger, it is the number one rally event in Asia.

It is centered on the Taklamakan Desert, the "Sea of ​​Death", so it is called "Ring Tower" for short.

Nearly 10 kilometers took [-] days.Passing through deserts, Gobi, snow-capped mountains, and the frightening Kunlun Sky Road.

He is Xia Qianshen, who is amazingly talented. The full name of the GP team "Genius's Pride" refers to him.

He couldn't make any major mistakes on the ring tower circuit, so the team hired the ring tower champion navigator to lead him.

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"I don't accept it." Xia Qianchen said to the manager.

The manager is a girl with a single ponytail, about 30 years old.

"I don't want Zhong Su, give me another navigator."

When he said this, the manager was sitting around the office with the maintenance workers, studying the feasibility of 5 bar turbo pressure.

The manager signaled the maintenance workers to leave first, then packed up the things on the table and looked at him, "Do you think you are playing games and kicking people here as the team leader?"

"I don't want to find a gold-medal auxiliary navigator for the first time running the ring tower." Xia Qianchen retorted.

The manager pointed at his forehead, "Qian Shen, Sichuan and Tibet are low-temperature lines, and the ring tower is a high-temperature line. You have no experience in ring towers. You need such a person to guide you."

Xia Qianchen put down his helmet, "Nana, it was my first time to run the Sichuan-Tibet Rally. Why can't I run the ring tower? I don't need a gold medal to help me. I'm not afraid of losing face, let alone death."

I haven't waited for the manager Nana to digest what he said, I just want to prove my own statement...

"Give me 100 yuan." Xia Qianchen stretched out his hand, palm up, "My phone was soaked in water, and Zhong Su gave me the cash back."

Can bend and stretch.

Nana looked past him and looked at the person at the door of the office, "I'll send you a message on WeChat later, I don't have any cash with me."

"Well, it's okay." The man replied.

Xia Qian looked back and saw Zhong Su leaning against the door frame.

Zhong Su: "Today we will survey the road, and we will start at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Considering that Xia Qianchen drank until the early morning last night, Zhong Su pushed back the time a bit.

Xia Qianshen knew that the road that Zhong Su wanted to survey was the Huiqueshan Rally at the end of the month. It was not long, more than 60 kilometers, and it was an invitational race for the brand to create momentum for the new model.

"You heard what I said at President Zhou." Xia Qianchen walked to the door of the office, "Excuse me."

Zhong Su raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, turned sideways, and let Xia Qian sink.

"What did he say?" Nana asked Xia Qianchen after he left the office.

Zhong Su recalled, "He said... Even if he went to run a black taxi, open an online car-hailing service, or serve as a substitute driver, he would not participate in another game until I voluntarily resigned."

Nana sneered, "Sit down and count to five, and he will be back."

Zhong Su obeyed and sat down, counting to three in his heart.

"Nana..." Xia Qian came back, "Buy me a new phone."

How else can he be flexible? The person who just now boasted that he wanted to help Zhong Su pay the liquidated damages is not ashamed now. He just opened his mouth and asked the manager to buy him a mobile phone.

Nana leaned back in her chair and folded her arms, "I had a lot of fun last night. Ace of spades opened a bottle of each color, and the little princess of the night scene posted six Moments in a row. Tens of millions of Koenigsegg opened Are you happy, how much money do you have in your pocket? The oil price has risen again today, can you still afford it?"

Soul torture, every word hurts people.However, Zhong Su found out inappropriately that the manager also had WeChat friends with the little princess at the night show?

Xia Qianchen is not afraid of losing face, it should be said that he is never afraid of losing face when it comes to money, because having money or not having money is something that cannot be changed immediately.

So he came in and sat next to Nana, "Last night I was in trouble... You can earn money after you lose money, but who would have thought that Lao Peng would abandon me when he woke up!"

Nana looked at him calmly, "Do you know the reason for Lao Peng's resignation?"

"Uh..." Xia Qianchen thought for a while, "He, his family doesn't want him to run a rally, it's too dangerous."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhong Su, because Zhong Su told him this when he got up early in the morning.

Nana nodded, "Yes, what is the more specific reason? Why did Lao Peng run away with you for a year, but why did his family disagree at this time? He is such a big man, if he didn't want to leave by himself, how could his family control him? ?”

Xia Qian lowered her eyes.

Nana said: "Lao Peng's wife gave birth last week, you don't know. Maybe he said it, but you forgot, or you didn't care at all. Qian Chen, the whole team has been spoiling you for the past two years since you returned to China, You have lived up to expectations and achieved outstanding results, whoever has been obedient to you in the past two years, do you have to give back to the team?"

"I work hard every game. I haven't embarrassed the team once. Isn't that enough?" Xia Qianchen asked, "Or is it that the team thinks I'm a bad guy, and the Huanta must have him to escort me?"

"Huanta is different." Nana rubbed her temples, "Qianchen, many things are not as simple as you imagined, the stock price and... Forget it, you go buy a mobile phone first."

Nana got up and found a bank card in her bag and handed it to him.

"There are still four months left in the ring tower, I hope you can change your mind." Nana said.

"There are still four months left in the ring tower, you have enough time to find me a navigator." Xia Qianchen took the bank card, "Thank you Nana, I will transfer the money to you later."

After Xia Qianchen left, Nana and Zhong Su sighed with wry smiles.

"Sorry for being childish," Nana said.

Zhong Su slightly shrugged his shoulders to express his indifference, "You said it before joining the job, it's fine."

Nana poured him a glass of water, "It's not that he's ignorant, he's just more self-centered and too strong."

"Thank you." Zhong Su said, "It can be seen, and it is understandable. If I were to pilot him on the Shanghuan Tower, then even if he got the grade, others would think it was thanks to the experience of the navigator."

Nana nodded, "That's right. At his age... 22 years old, he's about the same age. It's hard to take care of him. Please worry about it."

"Where is it?" Zhong Su smiled, "Since I get this level of salary, I will do my best and sit in his co-pilot on the ring tower circuit."

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Xia Qianshen bought a new mobile phone in a nearby shopping mall within walking distance, and the first thing she did when she logged into WeChat was to return the money she paid for using her Nana card, but the transfer operation stalled at the deduction stage.

Your balance is insufficient.

Xia Qian was taken aback, and switched to the mobile banking app to check the balance.

There are only more than 1000 yuan in the card.

Xia Qianshen, who was stuck at the entrance of the shopping mall, was struck by lightning, and finally remembered the impulsive consumption of the previous night.

Last night at the junior high school reunion, he went to Germany with his mother after graduating from high school. He is currently the best in the class, so naturally he kept talking about it.

After the meal, they went to the top nightclubs in the city. Xia Qianchen was praised by his classmates one after another.

In addition to all kinds of champagne that are several times higher than the retail price outside, Xia Qianchen himself didn't know how much he spent after drinking it, and he didn't dare to look at the income and expenditure records.

Only then did Xia Qianchen realize his remorse. Sooner or later, he would really be killed by his own stinking problem.

He has a strong desire to win and lose, and he can't find Bei after a few words from others. He claims to be Taishan Beidou, and he doesn't need any gold medal support.

Then he sighed for a long time, Nana had to pay back the money.

In desperation, the king of the northern Sichuan-Tibet line used the unified method of seeking help for contemporary young people when they are in trouble——

"Mom." Xia Qianchen made a phone call, "Transfer some money to me..."

Bad news spread frequently, and when Xia Qianchen returned home that night, he found that his Koenigsegg's underfilled fuel tank had bottomed out.

Buying this tens of millions of supercars has almost exhausted his savings. Since saving up to now, the first prize money he got at the Cologne-North Circuit lap race has been deposited into his "Koenigsegg Fund Project" .

There are also later competition bonuses, advertising endorsements, and brand ambassadors.

So in essence, he is not a nightclub player, he doesn't care about money, because he knows he can make money, so spending money is more casual.

In the final analysis, the impulsive consumption in the nightclub still hurt him because of his personality.

Koenigsegg, Xia Qianchen's dream car.

At this time, Xia Qianchen was standing next to it, struggling between "steal a barrel of oil from the motorcade" and "no, let's go take a taxi, I'm a car driver".

Finally, he gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone, and downloaded the current mainstream taxi-hailing app "Zhizhi Taxi".

"Squeak, and the car will arrive!"

The screen-opening advertisement playfully popped up two options——

Welcome new users, please choose your identity!

"I want to take a taxi"

"Be a Driver"

Xia Qian breathed a sigh of relief, aimed at the Porsche Taycan not far from Koenigsegg, and tapped to become the driver.

After a short operation, this Porsche Taycan was successfully registered on Zhizhi Taxi as an online car-hailing car, a comfortable and high-end car, 35 yuan per kilometer.

In a first-tier city like City A, many passengers would choose a high-end and comfortable car when taking a taxi. Xia Qianshen quickly received the order.

He felt that he was very professional, and held the steering wheel of the Taycan to stop firmly on the side of the road.

After the passengers boarded the car, Wen Sheng, a flexible and highly professional racing driver, confirmed the mobile phone number and destination with the passengers, and displayed his excellent driving skills in order to provide the passengers with a value-for-money ride experience.

Despite being an electric car, it's still a Porsche after all.

Xia Qianshen held the steering wheel and drove the Taycan like a fugitive in an American movie with a police car chasing him.His expression was calm and relaxed, and the passengers next to him looked livid.

The original 10-minute drive arrived 7 minutes earlier than expected. Xia Qianchen turned his head with a professional smile, waiting for the five-star praise from the passengers.

Passenger: "Ugh, vomit bag..."

Xia Qianchen: "Huh?"

The passenger let go of his seat belt and rushed out the door, holding the trash can on the side of the road and throwing up. Xia Qianchen was shocked, turned on his double flashing lights, and ran over helplessly, "You...are you okay?"

"Can you drive a car?" The passenger burst into tears.

Xia Qianshen had no choice but bought a bottle of water for the passengers on the side of the road, and left angrily with a 1-star review.

The next day, Xia Qianshen put a sign on the Taycan: Spit out three hundred on the car.

The author says:

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