Chapter 162 Incredible Fans The roar of the engine was accompanied by a roar like a wild horse running free from its reins. This is the result of Zhangchi's modification. The original V6 twin-turbocharged engine has a maximum output power of 408 kilowatts and a torque of 632 Nm, which is already amazing enough. However, if you want to perform perfectly on the track, this engine is still a little too weak. Zhang Chi replaced it with a V8 twin-turbocharged engine that is comparable to that of a tens-million-class supercar. The maximum power of this engine is up to 478kw, the maximum torque is 850Nm, the maximum power speed is 6000 rpm, and the maximum torque speed is 2250 to 4500 rpm. It can be said that the engine is the heart of a car, and the Ares GTR in front of you is a super warrior with the heart of a bull. "Mr. Zhang, this car should be the one you won from the Japanese before, right?" Hearing this, Zhang Chi looked at Lin Fei standing beside him and nodded in response: "Yes, this car is very suitable for racing, but it is not allowed on the road." The middle-aged man who bought the car smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will abide by the traffic rules."
"Haha, don't get me wrong, Mr. Wang. I'm not trying to remind you of anything. I'm trying to tell you that this car is very aggressive. It's better to experience its charm on a closed track." After a brief exchange, Zhang Chi had already discovered that this bald Mr. Wang was not a simple person. Not to mention a sports car with a modified engine, if someone wanted to, no one would dare to stop him even if he flew a helicopter around. Well, if you don't have some wealth and background, how can you have the leisure time to take your family on a self-driving tour? Zhang Chi had seen the license plate of his RV and the consecutive numbers after Gan A, and he knew everything. Upon hearing this, Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Do you have the honor to experience the driving skills of Binhai God?" Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, then nodded helplessly. It seems that the joke of offering a free flying service when selling a car is no longer acceptable. Driving the Ares GTR that had already been signed and sold to Mr. Wang, Zhang Chi took Mr. Wang on another trip along the county road. In order to better demonstrate the charm of this car to customers, Zhang Chi also performed a zero-to-hundred acceleration on the closed road section leading to Qingzhu Mountain. This may not be Mr. Wang’s first experience with this car, but apart from expressing his satisfaction with the car, he has nothing else to say. After returning to the village entrance, we immediately contacted the towing company and had the car towed away. It was the first time that Zhang Chi met such a straightforward client. That night, he asked Long Jianchuan to prepare a table of delicacies from land and sea to entertain Mr. Wang and his family. Amidst the clinking of glasses. I just learned that Mr. Wang made his fortune in mining. He has shares in many rare earth mines in Jiangxi Province. He has been retired for more than two years, and his eldest son is now in charge of the family. No wonder Mr. Wang’s wife looks a bit like an old man and a young wife. It seems that he has already married his fourth wife. The world of rich people is so simple and plain. As for monogamy, they don’t even get a marriage certificate, so there is no such thing as bigamy. Judging from his wife’s age, she is probably about the same age as Zhang Chi, and she has already given birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, who are five or six years old for Mr. Wang. The family lives happily together, and Zhang Chi is very envious of their sweet life.
"Brother Chizi, come to Gan Province when you have time. I will take you to taste the real mountain delicacies." Mr. Wang pointed to a local chicken on the table and said meaningfully. Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "If you want to eat it, I can get it for you, but we have to eat it secretly." Upon hearing this, Mr. Wang laughed and looked as if he understood everything. The next day. Zhang Chi asked the old village chief to find a villager who was familiar with the environment of Dalong Mountain to serve as a tour guide for Mr. Wang and his family. He paid for all the expenses on the road. It’s not that Zhang Chi has a lot of money to burn, but more friends mean more paths. Mr. Wang was able to quietly come up with more than 200 million in cash to buy a car, which shows his extraordinary strength. Moreover, Zhang Chi also wants to expand the market outside the province. Mr. Wang knows a lot of people who like cars in Gan Province, and his second son is a member of a supercar club. With this relationship, Zhang Chi naturally wanted to use him to spread his reputation to Gan Province. Spending tens of thousands of dollars to entertain guests today may bring you millions of orders tomorrow. Why not do it? · the following few days. The number of tourists began to decrease gradually. But since it was a foreseeable situation, the villagers did not feel disappointed. Don’t underestimate these few short days. Several aunties and grandmas selling mountain products in the village made a small profit of several thousand yuan. Not to mention Zhangchi, which has the most industries and the largest number of visitors. The seventh day of National Day. Zhang Chi, Gangzi, Fu Li, Lao Zhang, and Chen Hui, five people sat at the door of the store, eating barbecue and calculating their respective profits. Fu Li made the least. Her store mainly sold alcohol and beverages, with a turnover of more than 4 yuan. Calculated at a profit of 30%, she only made more than yuan. Lao Zhang's income was higher than hers. In just seven days, the average daily parking fee was about 3000 yuan, plus the cost of charging the RV and selling water, which added up to about to yuan. Lao Zhang made a net profit of about 3 yuan during this National Day. By the way, the electricity and water bills are public resources in the village, and the old village chief only collected a symbolic 500 yuan. Then it was Mercedes-Benz Auto Repair. However, this is a bit difficult to judge. Just considering the car repair work, Zhang Chi can't earn more than 2000 yuan in seven days. But no one knew how much money he made from selling the two cars. It won’t be less anyway. Finally, there is the car rental company run by Gangzi and Chen Hui.
After Gangzi finished the statistics, he and Chen Hui looked at each other and smiled. The car rental company made a total profit of more than 21 yuan in seven days, specifically 215 yuan. Among them, the account of renting ATVs accounted for 9 yuan, which included not only the rental fee of the ATVs, but also the profit from selling gasoline. Look at this data. Several people were laughing so hard that they couldn't stop. Zhang Chi smiled the happiest, feeling that everything was developing in an orderly manner and the prospects were bright. I saw Gangzi and Chen Hui talking and laughing. Zhang Chi immediately made the decision to give each person an additional bonus of 1000 yuan this month. Not only Gangzi and Chen Hui would receive a share, but also Lao Zhang and his mother Fu Li would receive a share. As for other employees, each of them received a red envelope of 200 yuan. When Fu Li heard this, she was so angry that she scolded Zhang Chi. How much money would the bonus for so many people be? Zhang Chi didn't care. If you want the horse to run, just give it more grass. It’s impossible for them to eat meat while the others can’t even have a sip of soup. Besides, his reward standard was not high. He originally wanted to give a few people red envelopes of 5000 yuan, but he reduced it to 1000 yuan because he thought his mother would jump out to stop him. However, even if it’s just a red envelope of 1000 yuan. This was also a big surprise for Chen Hui, the new employee who just joined the company. 1000 yuan is not a lot, but it is not a little either. Chen Hui had already made up his mind. He would take his two sons to the city to buy clothes. He had already arranged for Anta and Li Ning. · Jiangxi Province. Yuzhang City. SHS Racing Club. This is a club composed of children from several old and wealthy families in Gan Province. The original intention of the club had nothing to do with sports cars. It was just to buy this piece of land that they set up such a racing club. But unexpectedly, the route planned by the government took an abrupt turn, and several families who had hoped to make a fortune from it lost all their money in an instant. Later, a few rich second-generations bought this place and set up a real racing club. Today, SHS is well-known among major clubs in the country. Among them, there are as many as 20 limited edition supercars recorded. Nowadays. The club members gathered together, led by the president, a third-generation man, the kind of H third-generation whose family had guns and power. "Brother Chao, what's the show today?"
Several second-generation rich people looked at Yuan Chao curiously. Yuan Chao nonchalantly lit a special supply, looked at Wang Xupeng beside him, and said speechlessly: "I don't know either. Dapeng woke me up early in the morning and said he wanted to give me a surprise." Wang Xupeng is Mr. Wang’s second son. Seeing Yuan Chao's nonchalant look, he hurriedly explained: "Brother Chao, don't you like Zhang Chi? My surprise is related to him!" That’s right, Yuan Chao has become a fan of Zhang Chi since he saw him race with a foreigner in Haicheng. He is a serious racing fan. And these second-generation rich people are a group of fake car fans who like racing just to please him. Upon hearing this, Yuan Chao sat up straight and asked in surprise, "Why did you invite Zhang Chi here?" Wang Xupeng was stunned for a moment and shook his head awkwardly. Seeing this, Yuan Chao and others glanced at him unhappily. "No, Brother Chao, if I could invite a great god, I would have invited him for you a long time ago. Why do we have to wait until today?" Then, he got straight to the point and said, "However, my gift is not bad either. Do you remember the video of the great god competing with the little devil?" Yuan Chao nodded slightly without comment. He had watched all of Zhang Chi's videos no less than a hundred times. Every time I see him, I feel that Zhang Chi’s driving skills are simply divine. At this time, Wang Xupeng laughed and said, "The surprise I'm talking about is related to that little devil. My dad went on a self-driving tour in Haisha this time and happened to meet the master, so he bought the GTR from the little devil." "what?" "Did the great god sell the spoils to your father?" Several rich second-generations exclaimed. Yuan Chao stood up excitedly. People like him, who had been a third generation family, had a natural hatred for the Japanese devils. The fact that the car that Zhang Chi won from the Japanese was called a trophy is a clear indication of this. "That's right, that Ares GTR. How about it? Brother Chao, do you want to open your eyes now? My dad said that the car was modified twice by a master." "Fuck, what are you waiting for? Where's the car?" A group of people rushed downstairs. There was a large truck used for hauling parked in the parking lot. "Mr. Wang, the car has been delivered and you need to sign for it." Wang Xupeng took the order and signed his name, then looked at Yuan Chao and said, "Brother Chao, the last person to drive this car is the master. Do you want to go up and experience the master's aura?" "It's necessary." Yuan Chao climbed directly into the car, looked at the GTR that looked like a god of war in the dark night, and couldn't wait to open the door and get in. Rumble~ In the cramped container, the roar of the engine continued to echo, like the roar of artillery shells on the battlefield.
Yuan Chao looked at the interior of the car disapprovingly, touching every place that might have been touched by Zhang Chi, his eyes full of awe and yearning for the great god. Slowly drove the car out of the container. The moment he landed, a group of rich second-generations came over. "Wow, that sound is really powerful. The engine must have been modified." "Nonsense, the master is the one who uses the original engine." "How do you feel, Brother Chao?" Yuan Chao felt the vibration of the car body and the constant humming sound of the engine, and nodded, "Monster-level engine, hurry up and get my racing suit, I can't wait to run a lap." When everyone heard this and saw this, they all looked at Wang Xupeng with jealousy. This guy's flattery was in the right place, and Yuan Chao obviously couldn't put down this car. Wang Xupeng was so proud of himself at this time, he had tried to please Yuan Chao. When his brother found out, he would definitely not lose out on any benefits. Wang Xupeng is a very self-aware man. He knows that he is not capable of managing such a big business at home. But he didn't want to just eat and wait for death, so he thought of building his own network of relationships through Yuan Chao. If the family is in need, maybe he can help a little. In this way, his brother will definitely not be stingy with him in terms of material and financial matters, no matter what else. As long as he has money to spend, he can live a worry-free life. As for companies and power, he is not interested in them at all. Isn’t it good to just eat and wait for death? "Okay, don't just stand there, drive your cars and run a lap with me." After changing into his racing suit, Yuan Chao greeted a few rich second-generations and got into the car impatiently. Without waiting for the rich second-generations to respond, he stepped on the accelerator and drove onto the track. Seeing this, several rich second-generations also changed into racing suits, drove their own sports cars and joined in. Even though they are all wealthy second-generations with plenty of money, in front of Yuan Chao, they are just flatterers. Yuan Chao, a genuine third-generation H, is not someone they can easily offend. If someone really hates you and you go back and complain to your family, their family's business will probably suffer a dimensionality reduction blow. You can't afford to offend this kind of person, you can only praise him. Carefully maintain this hard-earned "friend" relationship. but. What surprised the second-generation rich was that they could usually run laps on par with Yuan Chao. But today, no matter how exceptionally they performed, they couldn't even catch up with Yuan Chao even a little bit. What's worse, Yuan Chao was even tricked.
When a few rich second-generations reacted, they realized that they didn’t lose because of their driving skills, but because of their equipment. "There's something strange about that car!" "Yeah, although Brother Chao's driving skills are pretty good, they're not that exaggerated, right?" "It's worthy of being a car modified by a master himself. I will get one later." After hearing the voice in the headset, several rich second-generations started to have some ideas. Yuan Chao, who always stayed in the leading position, naturally discovered the extraordinaryness of the GTR under his seat. He has several cars of the same model at home, and he has hired professionals to help modify them. There are even racing-level modified cars among them. However, he has driven so many Ares GTRs, but has never encountered a car as smooth as the one he wants to modify. Yes, it's all kinds of silky. Whether it's the handling or the acceleration, this car feels like a part of his body. Of course, this feeling is far from Zhang Chi's sense of unity between man and car. Yuan Chao felt more like a swordsman who had finally found a sword that suited his height and grip. The feeling of a sword matching a hero. Yuan Chao feels that his driving skills are now close to professional level. I have even more admiration for Zhang Chi, the new idol. (End of this chapter)