The Strongest Racer Maintenance Guide

I'll go back and ask my wife for her opinion.

"What a coincidence!" Xu Chihui walked through the crowded aisles of the hot pot restaurant, and came to Xia Qianchen's side, "Hey, isn't this your colleague from last time? Do you want to eat with us at the same table?"

Xia Qian thought to himself, you should improve your eyesight.

"No more." Xia Qianchen smiled, "We... we can just eat by ourselves."

"Oh." Xu Chihui said, "By the way, Qin Feiyao said that he was looking for you last time, and it took you two months to come back after going out to compete. Why did you come back so early?"

Did he really intend to chat in the aisle of the hot pot restaurant crowded with people?

Zhong Su held Xia Qianshen in his arms to avoid a waiter serving food, and replied directly, "The plan has changed, so I'll be back."

Xu Chihui looked at him, with no dissatisfaction on his face, and continued: "So that's it. By the way, I read the news. If you don't have a team now, do you want to sponsor yourself? If you need help, please feel free to contact me!"

After thinking about it, Xu Chihui took the opportunity, "Let's add a WeChat."

This is a way out, Xia Qianshen thought, what they really need is sponsorship from the team, as long as someone is willing to invest, then they can form a team directly.

After hesitating, I was ready to pull out my phone...

"Okay." Zhong Su showed the QR code, "Add it, please worry about it."

Xia Qianchen: Good boy.

The waiter led them to a small table for two by the window, two big tables away from Xu Chihui.

Zhong Su could feel the gaze of that person over there from time to time, deliberately propped his chin, and looked at Xia Qianchen affectionately, affectionately, and affectionately.

Xia Qianchen was ordering food, but suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked up from the menu, "Have you changed the background image of your circle of friends?"

"No." Zhong Su shook his head.

"You are not afraid……"

"Don't be afraid." Zhong Su said, "He'd better tell the world, so he doesn't mess with you."

Xia Qianchen curled her lips, "He won't, besides, I have a part in telling the world."

"No." Zhong Su said, "When the time comes, I will say that I love you unrequitedly and bitterly in love with you. Anyway, it is no different from the truth."

Xia Qianchen looked up at him again, "You really have a knack for yin and yang."

"Then can you let go of the pressure?" Zhong Su asked.

Stuck in his thoughts, Xia Qianchen twirled his fingers, "I've ordered, you can add more."

Gululu boiling hot pot was served, quite enthusiastically, two red mandarin duck pots, one spicy pot, and one tomato pot.

Zhong Su quickly settled their accounts after placing the order, in case that Xu Chihui did something to pay for them.

Zhong Su used a spoon to skim off the scum from the tomato pot, and then took out the tomatoes from the tomato pot and put them on a plate, so as to prevent Xia Qian from being stained with boiled tomato flesh when he picked up vegetables.

This in-depth action has formed muscle memory, Xia Qianchen drank the Coke with a straw in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The hot pot restaurant is very noisy. The hot pot restaurant is a place full of boiling water. It seems that when the hot pot is served on the table, the people at that table have to shout together to match the bubbling pot.

So Zhong Su said to him, "You're welcome, baby."

Xia Qian blushed heavily, "You fucking...this is a public place."

Zhong Su became more certain that Xia Qianchen was a stress monster.

"Others can't hear you." Zhong Su said, "Relax, you're not as nervous as you are now when you were running on the cliff section of the Medog Highway."

"That's different." Xia Qian frowned deeply, "The professional counterpart."

Having lost his mind, Zhong Su smiled gently, "Okay, I understand."

In Xu Chihui's field of vision at another table, Zhong Su spent 80.00% of the time during a meal, and his gaze was on Xia Qianchen's face.Blatantly occupying Xia Qianchen's face made Xu Chihui melancholy and depressed.

"What's going on?" Xu Chihui's friend at the table said, "Did you break up in love?"

"Hey—" Xu Chihui smiled wryly, "It should be a broken relationship."

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Returning home after dinner, just stepped on the porch and closed the door, Xia Qian Shen habitually touched the switch on the wall, wanting to turn on the light.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand was raised, it was caught by Zhong Su, and the other hand broke his shoulder and turned him against the wall.

In the dark living room, Xia Qianchen was pressed against the wall and kissed.

Zhong Su seemed to have planned it long ago, the kiss was neither tentative nor intimate, Zhong Su's kiss seemed aimed at him to suffocate him.

The moment he caught the tip of Xia Qianchen's tongue, Zhong Su sucked and pulled him to his side, while pinching his jaw to force him to raise his head and open his mouth.

A whimpering sound leaked from Xia Qian's deep throat, which sounded like a baby to Zhong Su. He squeezed one leg between him even more, and wrapped his other hand around his thin waist to let him Cling to yourself tightly.

Xia Qianchen really felt a little difficult to breathe, and Zhong Su seemed to be injected with some illegal drugs, unreasonable and irrational.

Finally, Zhong Su took a step back and turned on the light.

"So, it's fine at home, right?" Zhong Su asked.

Xia Qian was breathing heavily and irregularly. He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "What do you want to say, just say it directly."

"I want to say..." Zhong Su licked off the fluid on his lower lip, "I love you."

"Also, I regret it." Zhong Su looked at him and continued, "I should have died on Kunlun Tianlu long ago. I told you this sentence before I died, so that you don't have to be suspicious anymore, and you will never forget me for the rest of your life."

"I earn blood."

"I love you." Zhong Su said.

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They did it that night, and went to the balcony to smoke together after it was done.

Xia Qianchen turned his back to the balcony fence, raised his head and breathed smoke into the night sky, with his arms resting casually on the fence.

This kind of progress made Xia Qianchen feel unreal intoxicated, but the pain was real, the things in the trash can were real, and the scratches and bite marks on the person next to him were even more real.

"Do you need a tetanus?" Xia Qianchen asked.

How should I put it...it seems to be a bit ruthless, the skin is torn, and a little blood oozes out.

"No need." Zhong Su turned his head and let out the smoke from his mouth.

The night wind blew their hair ends in the same direction, Zhong Su moved closer to him, kissed him on the forehead, on the unlit balcony, and hugged him above the busy main road.

"However, 100 out of 40 cases of tetanus come from the scratches of small animals." Xia Qianchen said.

Zhong Su smiled, with a cigarette in his mouth, grabbed his hand and rubbed it on his face, "Then you still have to remember me for the rest of your life, and you will never lose money."

"Is it cool?" Xia Qianchen asked.

"It's cool." Zhong Su said, "It's cool to be remembered by the strongest racing driver for a lifetime."

Xia Qianchen took a puff on a cigarette, and spit it on Zhong Su's face, "I asked you if you had a good time on the bed just now, when I was on it."

"Uh..." Zhong Su put out the cigarette on the fence and pulled him back into the house.

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In the afternoon of the next day, the people from the depot did not answer the call until the third call.

Zhong Su contacted the maintenance car and asked them to go to the car factory to take the Impreza back to Brother Ye's warehouse.

The maintenance workers at the depot said that none of the car's accessories were original, and they were confused about some of the combinations.

For example, the front wheel calipers and the rear wheel calipers are not the same model... This Zhong Su wanted to explain, but he just woke up, his throat was hoarse, so he only managed a few words.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qianchen over there also woke up, looking at him sleepily, "What's wrong with the car?"

"The car is fine." Zhong Su stroked his hair, "I'll go alone, you rest at home."

"why?"

"Uh..." Zhong Su carefully selected his words, "The motorcycle is pretty stiff when you sit on it."

"Uh..." Xia Qianchen gritted his back molars twice, "Then why the hell can't you restrain yourself?"

Zhong Su couldn't answer this question.

As a matter of fact, the two of them have been stretched to the brim with this Impreza, which is full of second-hand parts all over its body. Their personal financial resources are completely unable to withstand rally competitions.

A set of tires costs more than 2 yuan, and a rally requires at least seven or eight sets of tires.Fuel, engine oil, brake fluid; calipers, discs, and even a spare engine to prevent the cylinder from blowing up while driving, and the engine room will burn directly when the time comes.

After Lin Lin finally figured it out, he could buy a mass-produced car with just the consumables alone.

Zhong Su lifted the quilt and got off the bed, picked up the messy clothes and pants one by one, threw them into the dirty clothes basket, and then found a set of clean clothes to put on.

"I'm going to look at the car, and then I'll take a tour of the Auto Parts City." Zhong Su sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed his chin with his fingertips twice, "I'll be back soon."

"We're out of money." Xia Qianchen said, "The current savings may not be enough for Sichuan and Tibet. I'm afraid we have to find a team in advance."

Undoubtedly, these two people have become famous in the industry. After the loss of the Ring Tower, no one cared about them. As a result, they won the site championship with a car that was nearly one second slower per kilometer than others without a team or sponsorship.

Competitive sports are like this, strength comes first.

Zhong Su nodded, the Impreza's car damage was indeed beyond what they could afford.Both of them have rich pulling experience, and they both understand that they can't be brave in front of car repairs.

I rode a motorcycle to Brother Ye’s warehouse and saw the Impreza. As the maintenance workers at the depot said, they only corrected the longitudinal beams and fixed the shock absorbers, but they couldn’t fix the rest because the parts didn’t match.

Seeing his frown, Brother Ye patted him on the back in relief, "Don't be sad, you guys can't do it... switch to motorcycle rally, it's cheaper to repair a motorcycle."

"We are going to find a team." Zhong Su handed Ye Ge a cigarette, "I will trouble you during this time."

"What's the trouble, what's the matter." Ye Ge said, "Have you decided which team to go to? Be more cautious this time."

Zhong Sun hummed, watching the Impreza get off the elevator, and the last four wheels landed on the ground.

There are quite a lot of teams coming to the door, but just like Ye Ge said, they have seen the double-faced GP, and they really need to be more cautious this time.

In fact, both Xia Qianshen and Zhong Su hoped to get a sponsor directly, so that the two of them could directly register with a team and everything would be fine.

But it takes time to get sponsorship, and it is not so easy to pay for sponsorship. Sichuan and Tibet are approaching, and the only option at present is to join the team.

With 1 reluctances, Zhong Su put his thoughts on Xu Chihui.

The kid sent him a WeChat message this morning, saying that his family's company has an investment plan recently, and if they need it, he can go and talk about it.

Xu Chihui also asked if they were together, Zhong Su didn't answer directly, but Xu Chihui frankly wished them happiness.And expressed, brother, I really envy others.

Zhong Su was a little tangled, he turned sideways and faced Brother Ye, "Brother Ye, I have a question and I want to hear your opinion."

"Please tell me." Ye Ge said.

"If... I mean if." Zhong Su emphasized, "If you encounter some unsolvable situations now, and there is a person who has a crush on your wife who can help you, would you like to go to him?"

Brother Ye was silent for a moment, and Brother Ye lit a cigarette.

"Xiao Zhong, man..."

hum.

A WeChat message came in on Zhong Su's phone.

"Jing Ran": Don't you have a team? My racing track owner has formed a team. Will you come?

"Jing Ran": I am the coach.

"Zhong Su": It's not that no team wants it, but it's more free now.

"Jing Ran": This team is qualified to participate in the Tianma Mountain Championship at the end of the year, the track race, 22 laps, you know who will wake up with a smile in a dream.

"Zhong Su": Xia Qianshen.

"Zhong Su": I suddenly feel that freedom is just like that. When I go back, I will ask my driver's opinion.

"Jing Ran": Let me still be the "main driver"?

"Zhong Su": Oh, I'll go back and ask my wife for her opinion.

The author says:

Not mutual attack!It's riding that orange! ! (The young author sits up in shock and shouts while dying)

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!