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054 To Guangdong Province

Having completed the position of racing engineer means that the basic team members of a professional team have been configured.

Before, Lin Xiangbei and the old drunkard had built the fleet framework first, or hesitated between the frame first, but he didn't expect that the fleet framework was one step ahead in the end.

After everything was settled, Lin Xiangbei called the old drunkard and briefly told him about the contents discussed.

However, the old drunkard on the other end of the phone was very confused, and he looked like he was still drunk last night.

After hearing what Lin Xiangbei said, the old drunkard replied in a sleepy tone: "I understand. When you pack up your things and go to Lao Shen's repair shop, we will go to Guangdong Province today."

"So fast? Uncle Xu, didn't you say drunken words, right?"

Lin Xiangbei was very surprised. He thought he would have to prepare at least a few days, but he would set off today?

"Didn't you say that after you get your racing license, you can sign up for the highest level race you can run? I've signed up for you now. Are there any other problems?"

"No, I just..."

Lin Xiangbei was still preparing to explain a few words, but a blind voice of hanging up came from the other end of the phone, asking him to swallow what he wanted to say later.

Damn, the old drunkard really has personality!

Helplessly put away the phone, Lin Xiangbei turned around and looked at Qin Hao and Li Wenfeng, and said, "I will go to Guangdong Province today. Since you two have decided to go, we will deal with the matter at hand in the next few days. Let's get together in Guangdong Province."

"Xu Lang is worthy of being the king of speeding cars, and he is efficient enough."

Li Wenfeng said in an admirational tone at this time, "You must know that many drivers who have run traction in China have regarded old drunks as their idols." It is obvious that Li Wenfeng is one of them."

"No problem, Guangdong Province will be reunited at that time."

Qin Hao was as straightforward as ever, and then again, Guangdong Province is his territory!

"Okay, I'll leave first."

After Lin Xiangbei said this, he sat in the Mazda RX7. He knew the old drunkard Lei Ling Fengxing's personality, so he should move faster.

After returning to the rental house, he took a few clothes and immediately drove to Uncle Shen’s repair shop on Changxing Street. However, unlike the scene I saw before, a large container truck was parked on the open space in the yard this time.

Brother Niu was sitting in the driving seat of the container truck, while the old drunkard was standing at the front of the car, lighting a cigarette for himself.

“The speed is OK.”

Seeing Lin Xiangbei coming, the old drunkard spat out a mouthful of smoke and said lightly.

"Uncle Xu, what's going on?"

Lin Xiangbei didn't understand this attitude and pointed at the container truck and asked.

"Radio transfer truck, transport the Mitsubishi EVO in the warehouse."

The old drunkard actually got a race transfer truck?

Lin Xiangbei was very surprised. You should know that professional racing cars are different from performance cars and cannot be legally on the road. Therefore, transportation between each station and event location requires special vehicles to transfer, and this car is called a race transfer vehicle.

Moreover, the event transfer truck is not only responsible for transportation tasks, but also has various maintenance equipment and racing parts. The racing maintenance of the entire competition depends entirely on this event transfer truck. It can be said that it is a small logistics base.

In the movie "Flying Life", the navigator played by Yin Zhengsuo, the container truck that was turned over on the eve of the competition, is the professional team's event transfer truck.

Lin Xiangbei really didn't expect that the old alcoholic even had the event transfer truck ready. It seemed that he was still far underestimating the efficiency of this once the strongest rally driver in China!

"Uncle Xu, are you planning to let me drive Mitsubishi EVO?"

Lin Xiangbei asked, he had already chosen Subaru Impreza as a racing car, why did he transport Mitsubishi EVO now?

And to be honest, Lin Xiangbei was not very willing to drive a racing car carrying the honor of an old drunkard, this was his past.

"Subaru's arrival and modification are not so fast, so I will practice with this car first."

"And EVO is so old ten years ago. Even if you have the talent, you can't beat your opponent when driving this car."

After saying that, the old drunkard threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, then opened the door of the event transfer truck and said, "Prepare to get in the car and set off."

"Uncle Chen won't go?"

The event transfer truck only has three seats, and the old drunkard asked him to sit on it, and it was obvious that there was no seat for Uncle Shen.

You should know that according to Lin Xiangbei’s previous idea, Uncle Chen is a member of the team’s maintenance team, otherwise the maintenance technician would be the only one, so the pressure would be too great.

"The future is your young people, so I can't pass by this old guy."

Shen Zhi next to him heard Lin Xiangbei's words and said a word to him with a smile.

"Uncle Chen, it's not appropriate to call yourself an old guy at your age?"

Lin Xiangbei still did not give up. Although Uncle Chen is a maintenance technician who became a monk, at least the competition experience is here, and maybe he can guide Li Wenfeng.

However, at this time, Shen Zhi shook his head, then patted Lin Xiangbei's shoulder and said, "My career with Lao Xu ended three years ago. Now this era no longer belongs to us. If it weren't for you, Lao Xu wouldn't have passed, so don't let him down."

This sentence made Lin Xiangbei understand that his "old guy" does not refer to his age, but to his own mentality. Uncle Chen no longer has the heart to enter the profession again.

"I see."

Lin Xiangbei nodded. He could understand Uncle Chen's mood.

But this kind of advice and sustenance atmosphere was immediately shattered by the old drunkard's mouth.

"What are you all pretending to be here? Lin Xiangbei, don't you get on the bus quickly. Are you planning to spend the night here?"

If it weren't for the help of the old drunkard, and he was an elder, Lin Xiangbei could not help but want to gesture his middle finger at him!

"Let's go, Uncle Chen."

Lin Xiangbei waved his hand and then got into the event transfer truck. Brother Niu stepped on the accelerator lightly and the whole car slowly drove away from the repair shop.

The distance from Donghai to Guangdong Province, even if it takes sixteen or seventeen hours to go on the highway throughout the journey. Lin Xiangbei, Brother Niu and Old Drunkard took turns to drive. It took about a day to get to Guangzhou and Shenzhen Market in Guangdong Province.

The last distance was driven by Brother Niu. He drove the event transfer truck to a vacant land in the suburbs. Several abandoned factories could be seen in the distance.

However, when Lin Xiangbei got off the bus, he realized that this place was not as simple as an open space, but the outline of the track layout could be vaguely seen.

It was just that the track had not been maintained for a long time and had overgrown weeds, which looked like a wilderness.

"Brother Niu, what is this place?"

Lin Xiangbei asked, and finally, Brother Lu Niu drove in at the end, which was very familiar to him. It was obvious that this was not the first time he had been here.

"Restarted Guangzhou-Shenzhen Base!"

Brother Niu, who has always been honest and steady, had an uncontrollable glory on his face when he said the four words "Guangshen Base", which exposed the excitement in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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