Fatty Chen turned around in Lin Xiangbei's finger direction and happened to see the old drunkard's face, which scared him to a point of "knock".

"Old wine...Uncle Xu, why are you still here?"

Fatty Chen originally said most of the three words "Old Drunk" and broke it back.

The real name of the old drunkard is Xu Lang. Lin Xiangbei is not sure how old he is. He is probably around forty years old, so the employees in the store all call him Uncle Xu in public.

Of course, he was called an old alcoholic in his back because he was so drunk that he looked drunk most of the time.

"If I weren't here, how did you know that your kid broke my car?"

It is obvious that the conversation between Lin Xiangbei and Fatty Chen just discussed repairing the car was heard by the old drunkard.

"No, Uncle Xu! You use inaccurate words and cannot say that you are broken. It's just a minor problem. I'll guarantee to fix it tomorrow!"

Although Fatty Chen is sometimes stupid, he reacts very quickly at this time and immediately thinks about turning big things into small things.

"A little problem? Do you think I'm drunk too much?"

"The engine is all cylindered, is it a minor problem?"

After Xu Lang finished speaking, he reached into the car window and grabbed Fatty Chen's ear.

"Hey~hey~~! Uncle Xu, be gentle, be gentle..."

Fatty Chen began to cry and howl, but Lin Xiangbei, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had a strange light flashed in his eyes.

You should know that things like pulling cylinders are not as obvious as bursting cylinders. Especially when the problem is minor, many people cannot feel the abnormality of the engine at all, but think that the car's shaking becomes more powerful and the speed-up is a bit unsatisfactory.

Now this Toyota Corolla cannot be said to be a slight symptom, but it is definitely not an easy task to instantly detect the problem.

For example, if Lin Xiangbei hadn't said that he had pulled the cylinder before, Fat Chen, who was sitting in the car, would have completely not realized that there was a problem with the vehicle.

And more importantly, this Toyota Corolla is now in a parking and idle state, and the engine speed is very low. Not to mention ordinary people, even old car repairers, they may not be able to hear the very faint abnormal noise of the engine.

Just now, Lin Xiangbei and Fatty Chen were sitting in the car and talked, but they just said that they would repair the car tomorrow, but did not explain the specific cause of the failure. The old drunkard casually explained the problem accurately, which made Lin Xiangbei surprised, which was also his professional acumen as a driver.

"Uncle Xu, it should be just a tiling inside the cylinder, and there is no big problem with the piston and connecting rod."

Lin Xiangbei made his judgment and also helped the fat man share some firepower.

Sure enough, after hearing Lin Xiangbei's words, Xu Lang looked at him, and his eyes also became complicated.

"You asked at the repair shop?"

Xu Lang asked.

"No."

"How did you judge it?"

This sentence made Lin Xiangbei feel silenced in an instant.

In normal life these days, he can still imitate the way he behaves in his mind.

However, once you get involved in car-related aspects, Lin Xiangbei can't control some of his habits, or instincts!

After all, he started working as a kart since he was 8 years old, and cars have completely merged into a part of his life, and many things are blurted out without thinking.

Facing Lin Xiangbei's silence, a thoughtful look flashed across Xu Lang's face, and then he let go of the hand that pinched Chen Fatty's ear.

"Tell me, how did you drive the car broken?"

"Uncle Xu, we just open it casually, but we didn't know that we would pull the cylinder as soon as we kicked the accelerator."

Of course, Fatty Chen didn't want the boss to know that he drove the tool truck in the store outside to race, so he planned to find an excuse to get away with it.

"It seems that this car has a problem."

When he heard the old drunkard agree with his statement, Fatty Chen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and responded: "I'm talking about it, that's true."

As soon as Fatty Chen finished speaking, he found that the old drunkard had just put down his right hand and was about to reach in through the car window again.

Seeing this action, Fat Chen immediately changed his tone and replied: "Uncle Xu, I remembered it! I didn't drive it casually just now, but I drove it to run with Changmao who often came to wash the car."

After hearing Fatty Chen's words, Xu Lang stopped the movements in his hand and looked at him and said, "Do you drive this car to go with the long-haired Camaro?"

"Hehe, you may not believe it when you say it, Uncle Xu, I'm outperforming!"

But it was obvious that the old drunkard didn't believe the fat man's words at all, and he reached in and grabbed his ears with a quick speed.

"We won! Uncle Xu, Xiang Beizhen won Changmao by driving this car!"

"Xiaobei won the long-haired Camaro when driving this car?"

Xu Lang once again looked at Lin Xiangbei, with confusion and shock mixed in his eyes.

"That's right! Not only did I win, I also couldn't see the taillights of the car that I threw away my hair!"

"By the way, I'll win mainly under my guidance, otherwise there will be no chance!"

When Fatty Chen said this, his face was full of pride, and he said it was just the same as it was true.

But it was obvious that the old alcoholic didn't believe the fat man's words at all, but looked at Lin Xiangbei and said, "You won the Camaro with the Toyota Crown?"

"Um."

Lin Xiangbei nodded, there was nothing to deny about.

When Xu Lang's eyes became complicated when he heard Lin Xiangbei admit it, he stared at Lin Xiangbei for a few seconds before saying, "Come with me."

After saying that, Xu Lang walked aside.

Seeing Xu Lang walking away, Fat Chen didn't understand what it meant at all, so he approached Lin Xiangbei and asked, "Xiangbei, what does the old drunkard mean? I won't ask you to compensate for the car, right?"

"no."

Lin Xiangbei shook his head and then opened the car door. He could probably guess what the old drunkard was going to ask him because the doubts in his heart were the same.

When I walked to the flower bed at the door of the store, the old drunkard was already standing there and lit a cigarette.

Smelling the faint smell of smoke, Lin Xiangbei subconsciously frowned. Because as a top professional driver, he not only needs driving skills, but also has a strong body and heart and lung function, so he does not touch smoking and drinking, which has also become a living habit.

Maybe he noticed that Lin Xiangbei took a step back, the old drunkard cut off the cigarette butt in his hand, and then asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"It's not a big deal. It's just that Fatty and Changmao have an appointment, and I'll beat him."

"It's not a big deal to win Camaro with the Toyota Crown? And you can also determine the specific fault of the cylinder pulling. Why didn't it show it in the store before?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiangbei smiled, and did not answer positively, but asked back.

"Uncle Xu, have you not shown many things different?"

When he was just an ordinary car washer, Lin Xiangbei had the same impression of Xu Lang as a fat man, an alcoholic boss who only understood the aesthetic style of auto parts city!

But now it’s different, especially when Xu Lang directly judged the engine failure just now, which reminded Lin Xiangbei of many memories. Many things that he didn’t understand in the past became clear in an instant with the blessing of professional knowledge.

Uncle Xu is definitely not as simple as an old alcoholic. He has a deep understanding of cars. Just now, he can judge engine failure based on idle sound alone, which is enough to show his ability.

Lin Xiangbei could not explain the changes that had happened to him, so he could only use his son's spear and his shield to attack his son. The old drunkard also had secrets. Can he tell me?

Lin Xiangbei thought that when he pretended to be a senior question, the old drunkard would definitely be very shocked, and even looked at him with an incredible look.

But he was wrong. The expression on Lao Jiuggar's face was very dull, and he didn't have the feeling of panic that he was secretly discovered.

"I don't know how you learned driving skills, but do you know that street racing will die, especially when driving a car like Toyota Corolla."

"I know, but that's not a problem for me."

“Where does the confidence come from?”

"Because I have this strength."

This is a very arrogant word, but I don’t feel that Lin Xiangbei is arrogant or arrogant.

The reason is very simple. When you operate the world's most advanced Formula 1 racing car and challenge the centimeter-level control of the curve at hundreds of kilometers per hour, you will understand how terrifying the F1 driver is.

If you don’t even have this confidence, then Lin Xiangbei will never be able to enter the peak field of professional racing in his previous life!

"Very good, I was young and frivolous, I was like you back then."
Chapter completed!