The Strongest Racer Maintenance Guide

"I have the numbers."

How could there be such an idea, Xia Qianchen didn't understand.

But soon Xia Qianshen had a reasonable explanation, just because Zhong Su was the first navigator who matched him so well in these years.

After making an appointment to rent a car tomorrow, Zhong Su took him to a convenience store to buy milk before sending him home, because there was only the last box left in his refrigerator this morning.

"Do you have a strong stomach?" Zhong Su finally couldn't help asking.

Xia Qian shrugged, "In fact, the damage to the stomach and intestines caused by low temperature is reversible, and high temperature is irreversible."

Zhong Su understands this truth, but it doesn’t have to be so extreme, right? Either high temperature or low temperature?Is room temperature milk at the bottom of the chain of contempt?

"But fasting early in the morning? Haven't you been sanctioned by stomach problems?"

"This is where I excel." Xia Qianchen was very proud.

Zhong Su smiled, "Okay, let's go back, see you at the car dealership tomorrow."

The mountain bike roared away.

Xia Qianshen likes this kind of hardcore, loud and clear engine sound.Don't hide or hide, come and come, go and go, open and frank.

He stood at the gate of the community, watched Zhong Su's figure disappear, and the sound of the engine went away before returning home.

I got up late this morning, went out in a hurry, and there were still unmade quilts on the unfolded sofa.

Looking at the shape of the quilt, Xia Qianchen guessed that Zhong Su should like to hold something when he sleeps, and the quilt was rolled into a small bag.

Xia Qianchen walked over, wanting to clean up, but didn't want to.In the end, let the sofa bed remain as it is now, and put the milk in the refrigerator.

On the other side, after Zhong Su returned to the rental house, he immediately took off Xia Qianchen's clothes, put them in a paper bag properly, then changed into his own clothes, and took the paper bag to the dry cleaner across the road.

Entering the dry cleaning shop, he didn't hesitate to use a little cash power to get the shop owner to wash it out in a hurry.

In this way, he can go to Xia Qianchen's house again tomorrow with the excuse of returning the clothes...

After returning home from the dry cleaning shop, Zhong Su felt that his series of behaviors were a bit like being possessed by a demon.

He found that he liked to take care of Xia Qianchen. He helped him sort clothes by color and material, machine wash them or send them to the dry cleaners, and tidy up the sundries he left behind. In the end, he left the sofa instead of sitting, and the two sat cross-legged. Sitting on a carpet simulates a car situation.

When sorting the clothes, Xia Qianchen would really squat down and watch, and was shocked: That's it, no wonder this white T-shirt turned pink.

When packing up the sundries, I got something with a story, and Xia Qianchen would tell him about the origin of this thing.

Xia Qianchen is a person who is not very willing to throw away old things, such as a small Kawasaki Ninja H2 motorcycle model with a broken tail.He told Zhong Su that when he was in high school, he sneaked out in the middle of the night and raced motorcycles with a group of gangsters.

At that time, the leader of the group of gangsters admired him very much, so he gave him this small model.

Zhong Su was very puzzled, and asked him, these gangsters are riding motorcycles in the middle of the night, and they still have a model motorcycle in their arms?It's very sentimental.

Xia Qianchen spread his hands, so the butt of the motorcycle was broken, and it was pressed in his pocket.

……

Zhong Suping lay on the bed in his rented house, staring at the ceiling.

He wanted to send Xia Qianchen a WeChat message.

"Zhong Su": Bath towels are hanging on the balcony, remember to take them before taking a bath.

"Xia Qianshen": It's too late, I've already been seen naked by the owner of the opposite building.

"Zhong Su": ...

"Zhong Su": It's okay, life is only a few decades.

After a while, Xia Qianchen came back.

"Xia Qianshen": I'm lying to you, the smart home voice closes the curtains.

Zhong Su heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the news, and typed: Friends, the basic relationship between the racer and the navigator...

hum.

Xia Qianchen sent it first.

"Xia Qianshen": Don't tell me about the driver's trust issue. I trust you to allow you to mess with my things, otherwise I will come out naked to find a bath towel?

Zhong Su chuckled, accidentally slipped his hand, and hit his face with the phone.

Nemesis.he thinks.

"Zhong Su": Sorry, I will wait on you tomorrow.

"Xia Qianchen": OK.

Zhong Su actually likes to look through Xia Qianchen's circle of friends for nothing.

Lying down now, just turning over.

In this one, Xia Qianchen went to run the Sichuan-Tibet Rally. When entering Tibet, the maintenance car was blocked by sheep on the national highway, so he took a photo as a souvenir.

Accompanying text: Tear up a sausage in a while, and lure the shepherd dog over to direct traffic.

There are also photos of all kinds of tragic car damage: I'm sorry, the third Jetta I scrapped this year, I hope the sponsor will not send a bald man with golden chain and flower arms to unload my legs tonight.

Of course, moments of pride are also indispensable: Nana asked me, do giant pandas know that they are national treasures?I said, it is a giant panda, it is not a fool.

Why are you looking at giant pandas, because if you didn't run for the championship, you should have arrived home by this time.

He watched Xia Qianchen's circle of friends fall asleep.

The first reaction of waking up was to wake Xia Qianchen up.

However, after a while, he realized that this is a rental house without Xia Qianchen.

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At the car dealership, he successfully rented the original car required by the race party, and after paying the deposit, he ran around the city in City A.

"It's weird." Xia Qianchen said, "I can drive a family car, but why can't I drive a racing car in the family car?"

Zhong Su hasn't been in a serious family car for a long time, touched the interior of the door on the right hand, "It's just not used to it, don't be afraid."

"Oh." Xia Qianshen turned on the light and got on the expressway around the city.

He wants to feel the engine condition of this original model at 120 yards. After all, only the expressway around the city can drive to 120 yards.

So is he actually afraid?Xia Qianchen had never imagined this possibility. Logically speaking, how could race car drivers be afraid of family cars, and how could Tibetan Mastiff owners be afraid of golden retrievers?

The most fundamental fear of human beings is "uncontrollable". Xia Qianshen can control a thousand-horsepower supercar and a racing car on ice, but he is afraid of family cars.

Sometimes this "fear" is not about facing terrible things. It is the same when facing delicate and fragile things, just like many people dare not hold a baby for fear of falling.

"Don't be afraid." Zhong Su said, "Quantity is in a rush, isn't it possible for you to rush around?"

Xia Qianchen supported the steering wheel, "Tsk, among my peers, the number of scrapped vehicles is very small."

"Family cars are not that fragile." Zhong Su comforted him, "Be bold, take the next exit and drive up the mountain."

"Ah?" Xia Qianchen was puzzled, "This thing is not a Land Rover."

"I didn't let you drive into the deep mountains and old forests." Zhong Su smiled wryly, "I want you to experience the damping of the original car. If we go to Tianmen Mountain to use this damping, you can experience the fine damping first."

Xia Qianchen thought it made sense, "Yes."

In the past, the sea was difficult for water. In the past, when flying on slopes, the entire racing car dropped almost a ton from the sky and was supported by the shock absorber. Since you want to pursue extreme speed and abandon the car's shock absorber, it is best to get used to it in advance.

The more it opened, the more desolate it became, and the sky became darker.

The good thing is that Xia Qianchen has fully adapted to the performance of the family car. The bad thing is that he begins to feel that what Zhong Su said is right, the family car is not that fragile - he is excited.

"Tread lightly." Zhong Su said, "It's a rented one."

Xia Qianshen: "I know."

Then there was a noise.

Zhong Su wanted to cry, but told him to stop the car, and he went to check the engine.

This is a small hill on the outskirts of City A, with a provincial road below it, and there will be a lot of food stalls, small hotels, and car repair shops beside the provincial road.

Because there are often a lot of large trucks passing by on the provincial roads, the drivers of large trucks who run long distances will eat at the nearby stalls on the provincial roads at meal times.

"Five yuan for car washing." Xia Qianchen glanced down the hillside, "How cheap is car washing?"

"Just use a high-pressure water gun to flush it casually, and the foam will not be blown." Zhong Su shined the flashlight of his mobile phone on the engine, and said, "It seems that one of the cylinders of this car has stopped moving."

Xia Qianchen scolded, and walked over, "It's always a 'da da da' sound, could it just be knocking on the tank? "

"It's hard to say." Zhong Su shook his head, "Go back, drive back first."

Xia Qian Shen moved his steps, pointed to the bottom of the hillside, "There's a beef noodle seller... I'm hungry."

The owner of the noodle stall has been doing the business of driving large trucks here for many years, and it is rare to see young people.

"Which one doesn't want green onions and coriander?" the proprietress asked.

"He." Zhong Su said, "Thank you."

The proprietress was very enthusiastic and said that the noodles were refilled for free, and asked if they were going on a trip.

Forget it, I can only say it along the lines of the words, it can't be said to be a family car.And in a few days, I will indeed go on a "travel".

And this whole year is a travel plan, going north, going west, going south, and going east.

In the past, I always saw some chicken soup on the Internet, "One of the soul and the body must be on the road." No one in the rally team was left behind, and the mind, body, and career were all on the road.

The beef noodles are very fragrant, the soup base is rich, and the meat is tender.Looking up is the sky full of stars, next to the second-hand car they rented.

It is not difficult to see that Xia Qianchen is a child who has been brought up with good habits since he was a child. No matter how hungry he is, he eats slowly and does not gobble it up.

The car was rented for two days, but there was an abnormal sound from the engine. Zhong Su called the second-hand car owner on the way back to the city, and the owner said that he would look at it tomorrow.

The return journey was relatively slow, and neither of them was sure if there was a problem with the car, or if Xia Qianchen made a strange noise when driving, it was difficult to judge such things.

"Do you remember the road to my house?" Zhong Su asked.

Xia Qian hummed, and asked casually, "Are you going home?"

"No." Zhong Su said, "There is a dry cleaner across from my house. Your clothes are there, and I just returned them to you. Then I will stay at your house tonight and return the car tomorrow. Lao Hu got a wide asphalt tire. Return the car and try new tires. Is it convenient?"

"Okay, it's convenient." Xia Qianchen secretly smiled.

When Zhong Su went to the dry cleaner to pick up his clothes, Xia Qian lowered the car window and looked at the dry cleaner.

If he guessed correctly, the jacket and trousers he lent Zhong Su to wear yesterday should have been sent for washing yesterday. If there is no extra money these days, can they be washed in the dry cleaner the next day?

——Didn't this person go around such a big circle just to stay at his house for a night in a reasonable way?

Zhong Su got into the car and closed the door, put his clothes on the back seat, then pulled off his seat belt, "Let's go."

It was five past nine in the evening, and Xia Qianshen had already parked here for a minute and a half. He looked at Zhong Su honestly.

Zhong Su noticed that his gaze was a bit strange, so he asked, "What's the matter? Let's go, it's against stopping to take pictures, you can only stop for 3 minutes."

The parking time has been one minute and 45 seconds.

Xia Qianchen's gaze was intriguing, and he said, "How much is your monthly rent here?"

"One thousand and three." Zhong Su said, "Why do you ask this?"

Xia Qianchen went on to say: "Give me one thousand and three, and I will rent you my sofa, Italian handmade leather, bought for [-], which is more expensive than my bed, you earned it."

Zhong Su was a little stunned. In the dark compartment, there was only the fluorescence of the car's central control screen. Xia Qianchen was still waiting for his reply, and had already parked for two minutes and ten seconds.

Zhong Su's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he made a swallowing movement. When the dome light on the carriage went out, Zhong Su spit out a word, "Okay."

The author says:

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