"I haven't run yet, how do you know I can't run away from you?"

Qin Hao shouted to Lin Xiangbei's back. Unlike Changmao's "race" enthusiast, who is pretending to be handsome, Qin Hao can be said to have already stepped into the professional threshold with half his foot. This time he came to Donghai from Guangdong Province to try out the professional team.

Even if it was just a street crushing game, Qin Hao still felt Lin Xiangbei's hidden strength and driving skills. But he couldn't know that the other party was once the top level in China, after all, this was a matter of another world.

In this era, there are many people in China who are known as street drivers, and not many people are truly capable. Lin Xiangbei's strength and arrogance aroused the fighting spirit in Qin Hao's heart. He really wanted to run with this car wash boy.

"I'm going to stress it out again, I don't want to run."

Lin Xiangbei still did not look back. He had hesitated whether to continue professional racing in his life, let alone running for underground racing.

"Maybe you will change your mind."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Xiangbei waved his hand and did not continue to answer.

However, Lin Xiangbei had a much better impression of Qin Hao, at least he was not the kind of person who was pestering and beating him. In the face of his more "arrogant" rejection, he was not as angry ashamed.

You should know that many underground drivers have almost all the quality of hair, which is like road rage, and they can't run without running. If Qin Hao has enough strength, he can be called a driver, not a racing enthusiast.

The rental house where Lin Xiangbei lives is a very simple one-bedroom apartment, which is also the current situation where most people work hard in the prosperous city of the East China Sea.

With the memory in his mind, Lin Xiangbei took out the passbook from the cabinet and prepared to go to repair the car tomorrow. However, when he saw the number above, he was a little stunned because the balance was really pitiful.

Am I so poor too?

Lin Xiangbei asked in his heart that he had never considered money before.

The reason is very simple. If you can afford to play professional karts at the age of eight, your family will not be poor. At least Lin Xiangbei has never been worried about not having money to repair a grocery cart.

But now it’s different. He is no longer the genius driver in his previous life, but just an ordinary car wash worker, earning two or three thousand yuan a month.

In a city like the East China Sea where every inch of land is valuable, it costs almost one-third of the cost of renting this simple room, and it usually costs nothing. It is really not easy to save money.

Even if it is repaired according to the slightest LAV fault, there is no problem with pistons and connecting rods. It is estimated that overhaul of the development engine alone will cost more than 5,000 yuan. If the judgment is wrong and the fault is even more serious, it will be impossible to replace parts without 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

At this time, Lin Xiangbei discovered that he seemed not much different from Fatty Chen, both of them were poor!

Forget it, let’s talk about it tomorrow, I still have to find a way to make the fat man bleed some blood!

He muttered in his heart, and Lin Xiangbei put his passbook in his pocket and prepared to wash and rest. After all, he had been working for a day, and was dragged by Fatty Chen to run around again in the evening, which was indeed a little tired.

After a night passed, Lin Xiangbei got up on time in the morning and started physical exercise without equipment. This was not the original physical habit, but the working and rest standards developed by Lin Xiangbei in his long career.

Many people may think that racing is just a technical sport, but in fact, the more top-notch racing events, the higher the quality requirements for drivers. Especially for the F1 level, it is not an exaggeration to call it a "land pilot".

Because every time you turn a high-speed corner, it is like driving a fighter, and the body has to withstand gravity acceleration up to several f. Moreover, f1 has the highest heart load in sports, and the ultimate heartbeat speed is as high as 190 times per minute at the start.

To put it simply, if your physical fitness is not good, starting with a F1 racing car may lead to sudden cardiac death!

Although he is no longer a professional driver in his life and his objective conditions are far from comparable, Lin Xiangbei still insists on his previous routine, and at least he can strengthen his body even if he is not good.

It was almost nine o'clock in the morning when I arrived at the car wash shop. As soon as I arrived at the door of the store, a little girl in work clothes walked out.

It looks very tender, with a ponytail, and there is no makeup on the oval's face, and the smell of a girl next door that was only available when she was a student.

She saw Lin Xiangbei coming, with a bright smile on her face, and two little tiger teeth showed off and said, "Brother Xiangbei, you are going to be late."

"It's a few minutes away."

Lin Xiangbei replied, and a smile appeared on his face.

This little girl is Fatty Chen's sister, and her name is Chen Xiaoya. She is about to go to college at the age of 19 this year. She took advantage of the summer vacation to work part-time at the front desk and cashier in the store.

Compared to Fatty Chen's silly and vulgar personality, Chen Xiaoya has a clean, simple, and even sunny appeal of the little girl next door. Lin Xiangbei has suspected more than once that Fatty Chen and his sister were born to the same mother?

Almost as soon as Lin Xiangbei finished speaking, another figure rushed out of the store, then grabbed his arm and said, "Xiangbei, you are here, otherwise the old drunkard will definitely have to cause trouble for me later."

"How about it, are you going to repair the car now?"

Faced with Fatty Chen's urging, Lin Xiangbei's expression on his face was a little unnatural, and then he coughed and replied: "I'm afraid this matter has to be discussed for a long time."

"Why?"

Fatty Chen looked confused and had no idea what medicine Lin Xiangbei sold in the gourd.

“No money.”

"Are you kidding? What should I do?"

Lin Xiangbei could only shruggle and spread his hands when facing Fatty Chen's replies.

Seeing Lin Xiangbei's action, the muscles on Fatty Chen's face trembled twice, and he couldn't help but gesture at him.

But soon, Fatty Chen's little eyes swung twice, and his fat face looked at Chen Xiaoya with a smile on his face.

But before Fat Chen could speak, Chen Xiaoya replied with a grievance: "Brother, I don't have money either. I haven't paid back what you borrowed last week."

Hearing this, the smile on Fatty Chen's face froze instantly, and immediately became even more ugly than crying.

Looking at Fatty Chen’s series of wonderful expressions, Lin Xiangbei couldn’t help but sigh in his heart that if this kid learns Sichuan opera and changes his face, he will definitely succeed in learning!

Just as the repair plan was about to freeze, a small truck was parked at the door of the store, and the old drunkard jumped out of the cockpit. At the same time, he was surrounded by a tall, slightly dark-skinned young man, but very honest-looking.

As soon as he got off the car, the old alcoholic took out a tin wine pot from his pocket, opened it and took a sip. The air began to smell like alcohol.

Seeing this action, Lin Xiangbei subconsciously frowned. Last night, he speculated whether the old alcoholic might have been a driver or a professional racing practitioner.

But now it seems that the virtue of drinking is a bit far from the standards of the racing industry. Even the basics of not driving after drinking!

"No need to work, I'm all here to bask in the sun?"

The old drunkard got out of the car and shouted. Chen Xiaoya stuck out her tongue when she heard it and returned to the front desk of the car wash shop well. But Fatty Chen and Lin Xiangbei were not moved at all. They were already used to the old drunkard's style of acting.

"Look at how obedient Xiaoya is, why are you two still being stunned here?"

After the old drunkard finished speaking, he just swept the Toyota Crown parked aside from the corner of his eyes. He immediately said, "Why is the car still parked here? Didn't he say he'll go to repair this morning?"

Faced with such a problem, Lin Xiangbei looked aside and pretended not to hear it.

Fatty Chen saw Lin Xiangbei pretending to be dead, so he could only reply with a bitter look on his face: "Uncle Xu, I don't have money to repair it."

"No money? You guy knows you don't have money, so you still use the tool cart in the store to go racing?"

Facing the old drunkard about to get angry, Fatty Chen began to quietly move behind Lin Xiangbei and began to "pretend to death" together.

But at this moment, the young man next to the old drunkard said, "Uncle Xu, Xiaohai and Xiangbei are just playing around, why don't I come and practice it."

"Brother Niu, you can still repair cars?"

Fatty Chen poked his head out from behind Lin Xiangbei and asked in surprise.

This young man named Brother Niu is also an employee of a car wash shop. His full name is Liu Zhipeng.

He is only a few years older than Lin Xiangbei and Fatty Chen, but his dark skin has the vicissitudes of an old farmer, and he looks like he is a teenager. However, his personality also overlaps with his appearance and is very honest and down-to-earth, so Lin Xiangbei and the others call him Brother Niu.

Brother Niu is the earliest employee in the store. To be precise, he followed the old drunkard before the store opened. Usually, he only puts a car film in the store and modified the car audio. I really don’t know that he can repair cars.

"Hey, I learned it before, so there should be no problem."

After Brother Niu said this, he subconsciously glanced at the old drunkard.

"Then I'll help."

Lin Xiangbei also spoke at this time.

In fact, it is not unfamiliar to Chinese professional drivers.

The development of early professional racing teams was much behind that of foreign countries, and due to factors such as funds and personnel, many times, the drivers needed to do whatever the car had to do it themselves.

Later I joined the F1 team. Although the drivers did not need to repair their cars by themselves, they were all compulsory courses for top drivers in majors such as mechanical principles, aerodynamics, etc., especially the top drivers like F1!

Because the characteristics of each track are different, drivers need to feel the nuances of the track themselves to adjust the racing car. If you don’t even know the principles of mechanical and aerodynamics, how do you know how much gear ratio to adjust and what kind of air kit to choose?

The so-called car-man unity is not only personal strength, but also requires familiarity with the vehicle you are driving like a part of your body. This is the real car-man unity!

"Damn, you can repair cars, too?"

Compared to Brother Niu's accident of repairing cars and Lin Xiangbei's advice on helping him, Fatty Chen can be described as shock.

He could not imagine why so many "skills" that he had known for several years would appear.
Chapter completed!