Why race if you don’t have money?

Chapter 29 I drive and you wash the car.

Chapter 29 I drive and you wash the car.

The weekend holiday is over and it is time to go back to school on Monday. The double "torture" of studying and exercising makes Chen Xiangbei look a little haggard.

As soon as he walked out of the community gate with his schoolbag, he was blocked by Fatty Wang who had been waiting there.

Fatty Wang said in an exaggerated tone, "Xiangbei, please accept my admiration. Now the entire Guangzhou-Shenzhen racing community is talking about how you beat Qin Lianjie."

"From now on, even the title of Brother Bei is not worthy of you. You must be respectfully called the Driving God of Nanyun Mountain, Chen Xiangbei."

"Short for Che Shenbei!"

Fatty Wang learned the news yesterday and was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. He also regretted that his father locked him up at home on Saturday night and he couldn't witness the glorious moment when Chen Xiangbei outran Qin Lianjie.

"Keep your voice down, don't affect my low-key personality."

Chen Xiangbei patted Fatty Wang's shoulder weakly and went to the stall at the door to buy breakfast.

But just as he was about to take out the money, Fatty Wang came over very quickly and rushed to pay for the breakfast.

"To show hospitality for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief."

"Tell me, what are you planning?"

Chen Xiangbei knew Fatty Wang too well. He was so proactive and enthusiastic today, definitely not just to celebrate his victory over Qin Lianjie. There must be some other reason behind it.

Sure enough, when Wang Pangzi heard Chen Xiangbei's question, he smiled ingratiatingly and replied, "You really are the worm in my stomach. You know what I want to fart without me having to tell you!"

"speak English!"

"God of Cars, please tell me if you can teach me how to race?"

"cannot!"

Without any hesitation, Chen Xiangbei decisively rejected Wang Yidonggang.

"Why not?"

"You'll really die if you go running in the mountains."

"How do you know if you haven't run before?"

Wang Yidonggang was a little unconvinced. His driving skills weren't very good, but they weren't that bad either.

"If you really run away, there will be no chance to regret it."

Even an F1-level driver like himself died in a racing accident in his previous life. Does Fatty Wang also want to be reborn?
Looking at Chen Xiangbei's serious expression, Fatty Wang wanted to argue, but he didn't have the confidence.

I could only say weakly, "You can race cars, Zhou Yanjing can model, and I'm the only one who can't do anything."

“I also want to feel a little involved.”

This is what Fatty Wang really thinks. He feels like he can't help at all right now.

Seeing Fatty Wang's aggrieved expression, Chen Xiangbei reflected on himself and realized that his tone was indeed a bit harsh.

So he showed his affection, put his arm around Fatty Wang's shoulders, and said affectionately, "We're all brothers. How about this? I'll drive and you wash the car. What a promising future."

"Hang your mother!"

Wang Yidonggang broke through the defense instantly and pretended to kick Chen Xiangbei in the butt.

Of course Chen Xiangbei would not let Fatty Wang succeed, so the two of them chased each other all the way to school.

Monday's classes are always the most tightly scheduled, and the exams are coming up soon at the end of the month. The learning atmosphere in the class has gradually become tense, and there is no longer the fun and playfulness of the past.

At lunchtime, when Chen Xiangbei was about to go to the school cafeteria to eat, he happened to meet Hu Lingfei coming down from upstairs.

The two were now quite familiar with each other, so they greeted each other and then went to the school cafeteria together.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Ma Minghan and his friends came out of the classroom and happened to see Chen Xiangbei and Hu Lingfei walking side by side. His younger brother He Zhendong shouted in surprise: "Master Ma, it seems that Chen Xiangbei is serious and has stolen your girlfriend!" "Shut up, why are you yelling so loudly!"

Ma Minghan immediately yelled angrily, "Does this idiot think he's not embarrassed enough and wants to make this known to the world?"

After he finished blasting, he immediately turned to look at Sha Minghui and said coldly, "Hurry up and urge Chen Xiangbei to accept the competition. I can't swallow this anger anymore. I have to teach this idiot a lesson!"

Ma Minghan's patience has reached its limit after being repeatedly humiliated by Chen Xiangbei. If he doesn't take revenge, not only will he not be able to hold his head up in school, but his life will also become that of a cuckold!

"Chen Xiangbei said he can decide the time, there's nothing I can do about it."

Sha Minghui replied aggrievedly that this kind of thing was not something he could decide alone.

"Can't you use your brain to think of a solution? Do you need me to teach you everything?"

After saying this, Ma Minghui walked down the stairs angrily.

Sha Minghui stood there, feeling angry. You can't beat Chen Xiangbei, why are you taking it out on me?

Of course, although he thought so in his heart, Sha Minghui certainly didn't dare to say it out loud.

His family is now preparing to invest in some businesses, and in the future they will have to rely on Ma Minghan's relationships and connections.

After careful consideration, the only solution Sha Minghui could think of was three simple and crude words.

"You have to pay more!"

Without much hesitation, Sha Minghui immediately took out his mobile phone and called Chen Xiangbei.

On the other side, Chen Xiangbei, who was walking on the road, heard his cell phone ringing and took it out to see that the caller ID showed Sha Minghui's name.

I casually pressed the answer button and heard the other party shout impatiently: "Chen Xiangbei, we agreed to run a race, how long will it take?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's not like you're in a hurry to reincarnate. You'll run away naturally when the time is right."

"Don't let it get mature yet, I'll give you another 20,000, that's enough to make it mature!"

Add 20,000?
When Chen Xiangbei heard this number, he was instantly moved.

Although he argued with Liang Chi about the other party's "robbery", Chen Xiangbei actually knew very well in his heart that modifying the car was actually equivalent to burning money, and Lao Deng himself would have to pay more.

Especially according to Liang Chi's standards, the cost of building a modified car that can compete with Han Han's professional racing car on the track is unpredictable.

After filming "Speeding Life", Han Han later disclosed on Weibo the performance and cost of the professional racing car he was driving in the Volkswagen 222 team in order to cooperate with the promotion of the film.

The prototype production car that Han Han drove was a Volkswagen POLO, which had undergone comprehensive racing-level modifications. Apart from the car logo and the letters POLO, perhaps only the appearance was barely related to a civilian production car, and even the car shell was not necessarily original.

The racing-level Volkswagen POLO has a horsepower of an astonishing 450 and a torque of 700 Nm, and it can accelerate from 2.9 to km/h in just seconds.

As for the cost of building this racing car, it is as high as six million.

The Volkswagen POLO, which cost tens of thousands of yuan, was modified to cost six million yuan. Its value alone has surpassed most supercars, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

Chen Xiangbei knew Liang Chi quite well. In fact, Lao Deng was not a stingy person. The fact that he asked for his 30,000 yuan racing money meant that he really didn't have much savings to support the car modification.

Liang Chi was penniless, and Chen Xiangbei was just a high school student. Even if they had memories of their later lives, they still didn't have the resources or background to make money quickly.

As for the trick of memorizing lottery numbers, that is even more nonsense. He did not expect that he would "kill himself" while driving, so how could he have memorized the lottery numbers for 08 in advance?

What's more, even if you remember it well, you may not win if you actually buy it...

After all, if time travelers can appear, it makes sense for the lottery numbers to change, right?
To be honest, twenty thousand yuan is still somewhat tempting to him now.

PS: Thank you brothers for your votes. To be honest, this collection can have such data. You brothers are very awesome.

(End of this chapter)

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