Zhang San pointed to the inside of the store, where a black monster was placed at the top of the booth.

Yang Meng took a breath after seeing it: "H2R?

On the stand was one of the fastest motorcycles out there, the Kawasaki H2R, which was a monster despite having a displacement of 998cc, which was off-road ------ was off-road.

The car's stats are staggering: 300 horsepower, top speed of 400 km/h, supercharged engine, full carbon fibre body aerodynamics. It is no exaggeration to say that the 1,200 hp Bugatti Veyron is also overshadowed by it.

Unlike ordinary motorcycles, the Kawasaki H2R has no lights or mirrors, but is wrapped in an all-carbon fiber kit with large and small fixed wings hidden on the car, and it is thanks to these aerodynamic kits that it can maintain high speed stability at speeds above 300 kilometers per hour.

And what is the concept of 400 kilometers per hour? Well, if you drive at this speed, the chances of seeing God increase infinitely.

Let's just say that all airplanes in the world will not take off at a speed of more than 370 kilometers per hour, and the take-off speed of a civil airliner will not exceed 300 kilometers per hour, because the tires of an airplane cannot withstand such a fast speed at all! If you put a pair of wings on the H2R, it will definitely fly.

What's even more terrifying is that when this H2R set a record of 400 kilometers per hour, it was a production car, but the set of tires was changed, the front fixed air wing was removed, and the rear crankset was modified, and everything else was in the original state!

Of course, not all crazy people dare to drive that fast, but this car can run to 18 in first gear! Breaking 300 is as easy as walking. If you really sell this car to that 'female killer', it will really be fatal.

Zhang San smiled bitterly: "Do you now know why I sold her 'baboon'? That's non-H2R don't, and in the end, it was a good idea to let her take a 'baboon' ST. You didn't come just now, and asking her to buy a 'baboon' is like me cheating her out of money." ”

Quan Yajing on the side pouted after hearing this: "What's wrong with the 'baboon'? My first car was a 'baboon', but it wasn't ST, it was a retro version." ”

The 'Baboon' motorcycle refers to the domestic Chunfeng CF-125 motorcycle, which is a mini motorcycle, with a displacement of 125 and a maximum speed of 90 kilometers per hour, and the ST version is a little faster.

Its biggest advantage lies in its 'small', with a seat height of 710 mm, even a girl of more than 1.6 meters can easily land on the ground with both legs at the same time.

The car comes in two styles, a retro model and an ST model in the street car style. This car is a 'big horse-drawn car', full of driving fun, coupled with a cool appearance and a price of less than 10,000 yuan, it is the first choice of entry models for many riders. After you are familiar with this car, you will choose a heavy motorcycle with more than 400cc.

Yang Meng smiled and said to Zhang San: "What does the old saying say? If you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves, you should be careful when this woman is eyeing your H2R." She's so rich and wants to buy your car, isn't there a way?"

Zhang San sighed and said: "Who said it wasn't, I'll hide this car in Ming'er." H2R, I can't even play it now, if something happens to her, I'm guilty of it. ”

"Damn, isn't she rich, sell it to her, and make her a fortune!" Charge said.

Zhang San shook his head: "Charge, everyone loves money, I can really make a lot of money by selling her this car, but I don't feel solid when I spend this money." I must be worried every day that something will happen to her. ”

Charge smiled: "This car can't be hung on the road, and she can't ride it if it is sold to her." Afraid of what?"

Zhang San glanced at her: "Do you think it is difficult for a rich person like others to hang a license plate on this car? I said it is ugly, can you hang a license plate if you are given an H2R now? It is not difficult to change the front fairing to hang a license, isn't it easier for a rich person like her to hang a license? I don't believe that her family is so good that I can't even find such a relationship." Selling this car to her is harming her, and it doesn't matter if you don't make this money!"

Yang Meng stretched out his thumb: "Third brother is exquisite! I said that you are not a car club? Tell me about it?"

Zhang San took out a cigarette and gave it to Yang Meng and said, "What kind of car club, it's everyone to play together." When I first started to form this club, I didn't think about it that much, just so that my brothers could have a gathering place to play with cars, come to the club every day to talk about cars, and have time to go out and run mountains. But then it turned out that it wasn't like that at all. Some people like to run long distances, some people like to march at night to run five or six hundred kilometers a day, some people like to play while riding, and before every time they go out for activities, everyone says that they will resolutely abide by the rules of knighthood and listen to the commands. To organize an event, you need to peel off the skin. ”

Qiao Yu shrugged his shoulders and said: "There are also some people who do things very poorly, and when the car is dirty, they go to the club to wash the car, but when it is time to buy equipment, they go to a certain treasure, all kinds of wool of the third brother." Even if the third brother's plate is getting bigger and bigger, and he is running a driving school and a salon, he still almost can't hold on, and finally the third brother changed the club to a membership system, and the result is good, when he heard that he had to pay for it, countless people chose to quit. To tell you the truth, this club was 300 people at its peak, and now there are only about 20 people, but those who remain are like-minded friends. What, you want to come in and have fun?"

Yang Meng nodded: "I have this idea!

Zhang San said: "Well, don't ask about the membership fee first, let me tell you the services that our club can provide: the first is to organize activities from time to time, of course, this is very rare, because everyone is busy, and it is troublesome to get together." This thing depends on the mood, and generally speaking, a few well-connected private organizations go out to play. There are very few times when clubs organize activities. ”

Hearing this, Yang Meng smiled and said: "Third brother, do you mean that I must not join? You might as well say that this club is very bad and more direct!"

Zhang San also laughed: "I'm going to talk about the ugly things first." Other clubs are engaged in activities and require license plates, but there are no ones here, you can enter any car, and you can ride a bicycle if you like it. Of course, our club also has an advantage, after joining the membership, the drinks in the salon are 20% off, and the cost of repair and maintenance is also 20% off------ after all, I have been engaged in cars for so many years, and there is still a little relationship in the circle, and all kinds of original accessories can be obtained. So the maintenance price in my place must be much cheaper than the 4S shop, you say that my 'big devil', go to the 4S shop 15,000 kilometers to maintain, generally all kinds of inspections, replace a spark plug, clean and clean air filter, plus material costs and labor costs, etc., change the oil of Parkeron, replace an air filter, this circle will cost more than 3,000 yuan, and the price of member maintenance in my place may not even be half. As for the technology, you can rest assured, they are all old guys who played with me back then, and now they are less courageous, and the ability to play with cars is gone, but the technology of repairing cars is more proficient. ”

After hearing this, Yang Meng nodded and said: "I want to join the club too, so I can learn the skills of car repair! Third brother, I won't tell you, my first job in this city was as a small worker in a motorcycle repair shop." ”

Qiao Yu was curious after hearing this: "Then what are you doing now?"

Yang Meng spread her hands: "Unemployed vagrant, did I tell you, my last job was a food delivery, but I was fired last week." ”

"Can you be more creative with the 'Six-Eyed Divine Demon' to deliver takeaways?" said Chen Jiao on the side.

Yang Meng hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, I don't ride this when I send it outside, this thing has more than eight oil per 100 kilometers, and the money I earn from this delivery is not enough for my fuel money! But let the thief steal it, this car was given to me by someone else, and it was only a few days after I bought it. ”

Charge blinked: "Are you also a child of a rich family to deliver food and experience life?

"Maybe it's because I'm cute?" Yang Meng blinked: "You listen to my name, Meng Mengda!"

Charge pouted and said: "It's shameful to be guilty of selling cuteness and pretending to be tender!"

Zhang San came over with a few pieces of pink paper in his hand at this time: "Let's go around the form, since you want to join the club, you have to fill in the form!"

Yang Meng took the form and looked at it, that is, personal information, driver's license, information responsibility clauses and the like, there is nothing special about it.

"Huh?" Yang Meng looked at the form and suddenly asked curiously, "Third brother, why do you still have to fill in the vehicle information?"

Zhang San replied: "We have any brand of car here, if you want to repair it, it is difficult to find accessories, know what car you are, you can contact accessories in advance." What's wrong with you just filling in your car model?"

Yang Meng explained: "Third brother, in addition to this car, I also have three motorcycles. Register together?"

"Do you have any other cars?" Charge on the side was a little curious.

Yang Meng nodded and said: "A 2013 version of the Triumph Bernwell T100, a Harley 833 low-seat super version, and a 2015 Triumph Rocket V." ”

The scene suddenly became audible, everyone looked at Yang Meng, and finally Qiao Yu asked: "Yang Meng, we definitely don't believe you when you say that you are a takeaway, you can be honest, are you a rich second generation or a car seller?"

Yang Meng smiled bitterly: "I really didn't lie to you, I know these cars are very expensive, but they were all given to me by others, and none of them were bought by me!"

Charge's eyes widened: "Yang Meng, do you think you are a little fresh meat star?

Zhang San was silent for a while and said: "There is only a rocket five in our city, as far as I know, it is in the Zheng cannon of Zhao Cunji, this person is nicknamed 'glutinous rice chicken', it can be seen how stingy he is, you must not say that this car was given to you by him, then I really don't believe it!"