Chapter 524: No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat

Chapter 524: No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat

Chapter 524: No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat

The crowd surrounded the Porsche 99X Electric and the Lamborghini Urus, excitedly discussing the comparison of the two cars.

When the people on the four cars came down, the onlookers found that it was Zhonglu Yazhi who was there, and the crowd finally boiled, and the atmosphere of the scene reached its peak.

The crowd's worship of Zhonglu Yazhi was obviously higher than their enthusiasm for the two cars, and many people even raised their arms and shouted Zhonglu Yazhi's name wildly, almost ignoring the existence of Fang Yuan and Sun Yanming, and squeezed the two of them out by the way.

After Fang Yuan came out, he immediately supported Sun Yanming, who was stumbling, worried that he would be squeezed out of his arms and legs.

Sun Yanming was almost squeezed out of breath, covering his chest, his old face flushed, and he glanced at the lively crowd and complained, "Are these little devils crazy?"

"Chasing the stars. But Fang Yuan remembered Zhonglu Yazhi's magical driving skills, as well as his treasure-like garage, and the legendary miraculous modification skills, and felt that it was very deserved.

"Hey, Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yuan hugged Sun Yanming, turned his face and saw Liu Chengwen leaning against the Cayman car door, looking straight at the crazy crowd with a depressed face.

Liu Chengwen is even worse than Fang Yuan, not only has he become transparent, but even the car has been ignored by the crowd, and there is not even a ghost around him, he is simply angry.

"It's also a car of seven or eight hundred thousand, why doesn't anyone take a look?" Liu Chengwen muttered in his heart, looking at Lu Yazhi and Alicia in the crowd like the stars holding the moon, which made his heart pantothenic.

"Depressed?" Fang Yuan was afraid that Sun Yanming would be accidentally injured by the crowd, so he helped him away from danger and then began to tease Liu Chengwen again.

In fact, Fang Yuan had already seen that Liu Chengwen had lost his former liveliness, and his eyes were full of envy and jealousy for Zhonglu Yazhi, so he deliberately asked to tease him.

"Hey, it's not better than technology, it's not good than cars, it's ...... than strength" Liu Chengwen remembered that the supercar collected by Zhonglu Yazhi was worth at least four or five billion Huaxia coins, and he was even more speechless, and finally hung his head in frustration and sighed, "It's not good than strength." ”

"Hahaha, what are you thinking about?" Sun Yanming patted Liu Chengwen on the shoulder, smiled and comforted him, "The rich and the rich are chic, the poor have a poor way of living, why do you want to do so much and work so tired? ”

"Let's take a look. Sun Yanming is worthy of being a treacherous and cunning, one sentence divided Liu Chengwen's heart, he was still full of decadence just now, and immediately recovered from the disappointment, turned around and pulled Fang Yuan to see the car.

"Okay. Fang Yuan also wanted to take advantage of the fact that everyone was attracted by Zhonglu Yazhi, and no one in the huge square took a closer look at all the cars.

There are many types of cars in the square, almost all of them are different, but they are all placed very neatly, all of them are parked in the white line, and there is no random parking, which makes the whole square very neat and uniform, and the temper of the Japanese is exactly the same.

Liu Chengwen and Sun Yanming, Fang Yuan's reaction was similar, after seeing so many classics, the explosive models were also calm, and they were not so excited, I am afraid that after visiting Lu Yazhi's collection, their vision was much higher, thinking that these models were nothing more than that.

Walking around the sea of cars, Fang Yuan found several problems, that is, ninety percent of these in front of him have been modified, and very few of them remain in their original state.

Fang Yuan knows that Japanese, American, German and other models have their own modification characteristics, and the modification of Japanese cars provided by the car dealer system is to add small surrounding, change the ferrule, change the unilateral single out of the large-caliber straight exhaust, and then lower the body.

But at the scene, Fang Yuan felt that his level might be too low, and the information provided by the car dealer system was incomplete.

Because Fang Yuan not only saw this simple style of modification, but also many exaggerated styles.

For example, the 911 in front of me has added a huge, well, yes, it is huge, so big that it is already very exaggerated, and the rear wing is completely disproportionate to the body.

This is like the sick beauty Lin Daiyu's body is emaciated, but she has a Kardashian's buttocks, this kind of deformed and sick beauty, Fang Yuan can't appreciate it, and the more she looks at it, the more awkward it becomes.

There is also a Fit, which has changed the surrounding, thickened the tail row, lowered the body to a height that is almost close to the ground, not to mention, and installed countless small lights on the front lip, skirt, etc., parked there flashing and flashing as if entering a nightclub, Fang Yuan is very suspicious of the owner's aesthetics.

Fang Yuan looked unhappy, but Liu Chengwen felt that this modification was very cool, he was simply handsome, and excitedly took out his mobile phone and took countless group photos.

Fang Yuan looked at Liu Chengwen who was busy taking selfies with disdain, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he really couldn't complain: "Brother Liu, your current performance reminds me of a sentence......

Liu Chengwen stopped taking a selfie and asked curiously, "Handsome or dashing?"

"Handsome or dashing, or suave? Sun Yanming resisted the urge to spit out Liu Chengwen's face, "You are Zhu Bajie playing with old eagles, and you have a unique taste." ”

"You say I'm Zhu Bajie?" Liu Chengwen clenched his hands into chicken feet, and was about to come up to tickle Fang Yuan with a smile, but was stopped by Sun Yanming, who was protecting the calf.

However, Sun Yanming said a fair word: "It's normal for individuals to have different hobbies and different angles of appreciation." ”

Sun Yanming stood between the two, not letting them be embarrassed in front of foreigners, Fang Yuan respected him as an elder, and immediately stopped, Liu Chengwen was afraid of Sun Yanming's identity as the regional manager, and did not dare not give him face, and also stood in place with a smile.

Fang Yuan has a bit of a donkey temper, but it is not pleasing to the eye, there is a red first-generation Mazda MX-5 next to it that has also been modified, but it only adds a small surrounding, changes the tail row, lowers the body, with its rounded lines, small body, convertible design, everywhere shows the cute Q bomb side, the moment the lights are turned on, the sense of ceremony is bursting, and the stupid Fang Yuan's heart has melted,

Fang Yuan thinks that this kind of small modification is just right, it looks very comfortable, this is the icing on the cake, this is the eternal classic.

Just when Fang Yuan wanted to urge the expert sales skills of second-hand cars and take a closer look at the first-generation Mazda MX-5, Sun Yanming next to him suddenly pointed out something that Fang Yuan hadn't noticed: "Don't care about the Japanese modification style, you see that their cars are in very good condition." ”

"Huh?" Fang Yuan had been paying attention to the modification, Sun Yanming's observation angle was tricky, after his reminder, Fang Yuan looked at the paint and interior of several cars one after another, and even opened the hoods of the two cars casually while no one was around.

As Sun Yanming said, whether it is a classic model or a cheap model, it is almost spotless from the outside to the inside, and it looks very comfortable.

"From the results of on-site observation, the cleanliness of the paint and interior is very important for the sales of used cars. To learn more advanced scientific concepts, in order to improve the company's performance, I am ready to make a report, suggesting that no matter what price of used cars, it is best to have a fine wash. Sun Yanming said seriously, but secretly gave Fang Yuan a look.

"What price do you have to do fine washing of used cars? Are you not afraid of losing money?" Hearing Sun Yanming's words, Liu Chengwen bluntly called it unrealistic.

Sun Yanming knew that it was unrealistic, and it was good to be able to send all the cars with a price of 50,000 or 60,000 yuan to be finely washed, but only the sky-high asking price could prevent the head office from paying back the money on the spot.

Sun Yanming ignored Liu Chengwen's protest, and Fang Yuan didn't pay attention to him, because Fang Yuan understood Sun Yanming's subtext.

If you want to maintain the condition of the used car, at least a fine wash, right?

Zhenghong Car Dealer Fang Yuan is in charge, the top boss regional manager is his own person, and the relationship between the regional manager is also good.

Fang Yuan has his own auto repair shop, a group of small workers under him, and a fully automatic car washing machine, so no one else can think about this piece of fat.

In fact, Fang Yuan is not so greedy, not to mention that all the cars of Zhenghong Automobile Dealership have a big health care, even half of them can make him happy.

There is also a fine washing profit is not as high as car modification and car condition identification, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, Fang Yuan is not too little to make money, and it makes a lot of money.

Fang Yuan can be happy like this, Sun Yanming knows that he understands what he means: "You can write this report." ”

"I write?" Fang Yuan pointed to his nose, his eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.

"Of course you wrote. Sun Yanming smiled very happily at Fang Yuan, "I'm dizzy, can you bear to let me work overtime and stay up late to write a report?"

"This ......" Sun Yanming's reason was too strong, and Fang Yuan couldn't find a reason to oppose it.

Just as Fang Yuan was pondering how to write this report, Alicia squeezed out of the crowd and waved at the three of them from afar: "Fang Yuan, Liu Chengwen, Lao Sun, tell you a good news." ”

"What's the good news?" Fang Yuan and the three of them asked puzzled.

"We're going to have a race and then we're going to go on a night outing. ”

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