House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 30 Pickups Also Drift (33)

Chapter 30 Pickup also drifts (33)

(PS: I was reminded to skip chapters 30~33 earlier, but I’m still complaining after reading it)

President Wen was not angry. He glanced at the thin bamboo pole. The youngest guy died immediately and stood back with his head held high.

He took out a pack of soft-leather cigarettes from his pocket, pinched it lightly, lowered his head and took one, then gestured to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi does not smoke. The past life is the same in this life. In this life, he lives a rigorous life. In the past life, the reason is that smoking will leave a special smell on him, which is very unfavorable for performing tasks.

But that doesn't mean he won't smoke. On occasions where he needs it, such as now, Yang Yi reaches out and takes one, and smokes it himself.

There was an expression of admiration in Mr. Wen's eyes. He patted Yang Yi's shoulder and said, little brother, since you like it, why don't you go up and try it? Whether it's suitable or not, you know best, right?

Yang Yi swallowed clouds and mists with him, but not frivolous, but said neither humble nor arrogant: Of course.

Yang Yi casually handed the duffel bag with two million cash to Guo Ziyi to take care of. Guo Ziyi still didn't know what was inside, so he wanted to keep up with him, but he saw Mr. Wen, who was stubborn, got into the passenger seat. , then pouted, did not dare to sit back.

Who made him dare to talk back to others just now?

Yang Yi stepped on the driver's seat with long legs. The chassis of this car is very high, and the huge tires are not ordinary car tires.

Sitting down in the driver's seat, Yang Yi immediately felt the difference!

The reason why he likes pickups is because he used to drive such vehicles in Africa and the Middle East. They are strong and crash-resistant! But those pickup trucks in the previous life were very compact, and the ones with back seats basically couldn't sit, and black people had long legs! Even most of the back seats have been cancelled, and those who want to hitch a ride go to the back seat and lie down.

But this car is different. The space under the front row is very spacious, and the rear row is not much different. Seeing that Mr. Wen is already comfortably leaning on the back of the passenger seat, his feet are stretched and he stretches his waist.

Let's go, look at your driving skills! President Wen handed the key to Yang Yi, Slow down at the beginning, this car is very powerful!

Yang Yi was unequivocal. He inserted the key, ignited, started, and drove the car out of the 4S shop. He drove smoothly. But the sound of the roaring engine of the Tyrant Wolf already revealed its desire.

It can't be used here, you drive to the left, there is a special test field in front. President Wen pointed the way.

Arriving at the professional test track, Yang Yi saw the spacious and straight runway, and a flash of fluctuation flashed in his eyes. Before waiting for President Wen's instructions, he hung up two gears by himself, and the car roared and flew away.

One hundred yards, one hundred and fifty yards, two hundred yards...

Mr. Wen never imagined that the gentle Yang Yi could be so crazy. He couldn't even eat it, his face turned pale, he hurriedly fastened his seat belt, and shouted, Slow down, slow down!

But Yang Yi didn't stop until he reached the fastest speed the car could drive - 220 yards! Then, at this speed, circle around the field, and then stop steadily.

Just now, Yang Yi was just drifting off the corner without decelerating, and Mr. Wen was so frightened that he almost lost the strength to sit up. But fortunately, President Wen has seen ups and downs. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and said casually, Brother Yang, are you from the automobile class?

On the way just now, the two got to know each other's names. President Wen's full name is Wen Ruizhong, a native of Northeast China.

Yang Yi smiled lightly and said, No, from the field troops.

President Wen's pupils shrank slightly and asked in a low voice, Have you been on the battlefield?

Yang Yi glanced at him and nodded unambiguously.

President Wen was immediately awe-inspiring. He asked this question vaguely, and only those who had served in the army would know what it meant. You know, now is a time of peace, how can there be any war to fight? Who else has been on the battlefield, except for those special troops who perform special tasks?

Then why... Mr. Wen was very curious, but immediately realized that this question should not be asked, and hurriedly added, Sorry, sorry, this is a secret.

It's nothing. Yang Yi smiled and said, I beat up a guy with a background and was kicked out.

President Wen was stunned for a while. He gave a thumbs up and said with a smile, My old Wen likes this temper!

Of course, the theme is still the test drive. Yang Yi deliberately drives so fast, just to feel the performance of this car in all aspects.

Up to now, he is very satisfied, whether it is the power of the car, the shock absorption effect when passing the ramp, the grip of the tires when drifting, and the braking speed when decelerating and braking, all of which can show the performance of the car. superiority on.

Of course it's not as good as a sports car, but it's rare for a pickup to play at this level!

As for the crash resistance of the body, Yang Yi doesn't care much. Langya is a military car company, and it doesn't cut corners like Japanese cars and some domestic cars.

Besides, he bought this car to drive around in the city, not on the battlefield, so he doesn't need to consider whether it can endure a violent impact...

Back at the 4S store, Yang Yi finally made a statement. In front of everyone, he patted Ba Wolf's car bonnet with love, and said, That's it, Mr. Wen, please do the math, how much is it?

I bought it? Guo Ziyi and the little white-faced Sun Ji exclaimed almost at the same time.

Xiao Bailian felt even more incredible and panicked. He said angrily, You must have colluded while you were out for a test drive. I don't believe it. How could he possibly afford this car?

Yang Yi glanced at the little white face, and smiled lightly with President Wen: President Wen, I still need to trouble you to put a sign on the car and go through the formalities. How much does it cost in total?

Wen Ruizhong smiled heartily and said, No problem, Xiao Wu, come over here!

I saw that he called the next financial girl over, and the two muttered for a while before raising their heads and saying to Yang Yi, A total of 610,000, I'll give you the fraction, 600,000.

It seems that there is no discount, but the other people in the Langya 4S store have a strange look. They know that the price listed outside is actually a low price, but this one opened by Yang Yi is completely a top match!

There is a difference of more than 100,000 between high and low matching! The discount that Wen Rui re-sends is too big!

I don't believe it! You colluded to lie to me! Xiao Bailian realized that something was wrong, and pretended to be angry and wanted to leave.

However, the talents of Langya would not let him go so easily, and several people blocked his way.

I don't believe you can really get that much money! he said angrily.

Yang Yi glanced at him, turned around, took the luggage bag from Guo Ziyi's hand, and put it on the front cover of the car.

Under everyone's attention, Yang Yi opened the duffel bag, and stacks of red bills were revealed.

Suddenly, the audience was silent...

Some book friends said that they were on the new book list of Chuangshi. Xiaohan read it and was flattered. Thank you for your support!

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