Chapter 9 Signing in in a dream is too!(Come on, Wuhan!Ask for recommendation tickets!Ask for investment!)
Zhou Qin is also a good person, and if the process is normal, he will definitely ask the owner to take a test drive.
But seeing that Zhao Feng was just standing next to the car and didn't ride it, he suddenly realized in his heart, this master is afraid that he just had this love!
With such a guess in his heart, of course Zhou Qin would not ask without interest.
Instead, he asked respectfully, "Mr. Zhao, do you want us to help you put your car in the underground garage?"
When Zhao Feng heard this, he came back to his senses: "Well, I'm sorry for you!"
"No trouble!"
Zhou Qin instructed several employees to close the box of the motorcycle, and a few pulleys were fixed under the box, which now came in handy.
Descend the underground passage to the underground garage.
The security guards helped push the wooden box to Zhao Feng's parking space.
Because Zhao Feng's house is the largest mansion on the top floor, it also has the most parking spaces, with a row of eight parking spaces.
And this BMW PH4 RACE, plus the packing box and those tools are messy, it adds up to almost a parking space.
After the car was secured, Zhou Qin took the staff to say goodbye.
"Mr. Zhao, if you are not familiar with motorcycles, you can call me, we can arrange the track and related services for you! Finally, thank you again for your trust in our company!"
Zhao Feng smiled and nodded: "You're welcome!, if you need to, I will definitely call you!"
Listening to Zhou Qin's words, Zhao Feng felt that he could see that he couldn't ride a motorcycle.
However, he wanted to learn to ride a bike before he could ride this fierce horse.
Zhao Feng naturally would not be dissatisfied because of this.
glanced at the security guards who were still standing behind them.
Zhao Feng asked strangely, "Do you have anything else?"
The three security guards looked at each other in pairs, and then one of them said, "Mr. Zhao, we have nothing to do, we just stayed here to see what you have to tell you next." ”
When Zhao Feng heard this, he smiled faintly at them: "It's okay, you guys go back!"
Let's say it, Zhao Feng took the motorcycle key and a backpack as a gift and walked towards the elevator.
Inside the backpack are the cycling clothes and helmets given by Zhou Qin and his company.
When I got home, I tried on the jersey.
Although it looks a bit silly to wear this thicker cycling jersey in a warm spring-like home.
But I have to say that the style of the cycling uniform is still quite handsome, especially the helmet, Zhao Feng can't help but start to fantasize about wearing this outfit and riding on the BMW HP4 RACE!
Thinking about it like this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but have some more resentment towards the dog system.
Can you do it a little bit?
I thought about it for a while.
Zhao Feng put the clothes into an empty wardrobe in the cloakroom.
Speaking of which, it seems that I should buy some more clothes.
There were only a few pieces of clothes that I brought out of the house last time, and I barely had enough to wear them these days, but as the owner of a billionaire mansion, I can't keep changing it, and it's not that I don't have money!
Thinking of this, Zhao Feng added a stroke to his schedule.
Go shopping tomorrow afternoon.
Speaking of which, because of Zhou Qin's interruption just now, he didn't have time to eat lunch yet.
I was just about to send a WeChat message to Wang Cheng and ask him to help order takeout, but I received a text message from Wang Cheng.
"Mr. Zhao, I have already ordered lunch for you according to your habits, is it convenient for you to eat now?"
Seeing this news, Zhao Feng smiled slightly, it seems that Wang Cheng also knows his habits, and he probably learned the news from those security guards that he didn't go out!
casually replied: "OK!"
In less than five minutes, lunch was delivered.
After looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
In the morning, because of fitness, Zhao Feng was already very hungry today, but as a result, he ate all four dishes and one soup and added two bowls of rice.
Throw the dishes into the automatic dishwasher in the kitchen.
Zhao Feng lay on the sofa like a salted fish again.
Looking at his bulging stomach because he was too full, Zhao Feng suddenly felt that the road to training abdominal muscles was a long way to go.
The will is depressed for a moment.
Zhao Feng quickly became uplifted again.
There's nothing that can't be solved by eating chicken in one handful, and if not, then two!
After playing the game for a while, the time gradually came to night.
Maybe I ate late at noon, but I also ate a little, and I was really not very hungry at night! I simply made a fruit salad, played a game, and ate it as a snack at the same time, which can be regarded as today's dinner.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Feng, who yawned, went to bed and quickly fell asleep.
In his sleep, Zhao Feng suddenly had a dream.
I dreamed that I was wearing a black trench coat and riding on top of a pitch-black party race, and if I looked closely, wasn't this my BMWPH4RACE!
I don't know why, a faint sense of crisis that appeared behind him made Zhao Feng continue to speed up.
Concentrating on cycling, Zhao Feng may have been confused by the dream, looking at the magnificent scene of the rising red sun in the sky, the ghost made a silent recitation: "Sign in!"
Rumble!
A large stream of information surged into Zhao Feng's mind.
It's all about the various positions of motorcycle riding... Ahem... Knowledge!
At that moment, Zhao Feng seemed to have suddenly really learned to control the beast under his crotch, his right hand slammed the accelerator, and he made a movement with his feet, and the speed was stretched in vain.
...
In the bedroom, Zhao Feng's hands and feet cooperating with the corresponding subtle movements lying on the bedside, while the hour hand on the small alarm clock on the bedside table next to him happened to stay on the number one, and the minute hand crossed the number zero to catch up.
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"~!"
Zhao Feng suddenly woke up from his dream.
He had just dreamed that he had learned to ride a bike in his dream, and he had been riding the BMWPH4 RACE for a long time, until he finally crossed a mountain, but there was no road below, and he immediately exclaimed as if he was about to load it on top of the rocks.
After touching his face, he thought that his face was full of cold sweat, but Zhao Feng found that there was nothing on his face at all.
I looked at the time, and it was just past 6:35.
Zhao Feng, who was relaxed, breathed a sigh of relief.
Leaned on the head of the bed and rested for a while, came back to his senses, and silently recited the sign-in.
only to find that the system is silent.
Zhao Feng, who was suddenly startled, hurriedly sank his mind into his mind, and when he found that the system was still there, his emotions calmed down a little.
I took a look at the system space.
only to find that there is a small blue book in the space.
After a closer look, I found that the cover read: "Motorcycle Driver's License" in six gilded characters.
Taking it in his hand, Zhao Feng thought of his dream, and suddenly came back to his senses.
I'll go~!
He can meow and sign in in his dreams.
That's!
The dog system simply has no bottom line.
However, holding this small blue notebook, the knowledge and skills of driving motorcycles that came to his mind told Zhao Feng that he could ride a bicycle now.
Thinking of this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel excited.
After getting up in a hurry and washing up briefly, he changed into that set of cycling clothes, took his helmet and went straight out of the elevator to go downstairs.
Speaking of which, this jersey looks like a handsome jacket, which is more compatible with the BMW PH4 RACE!