Chapter 12 The news that shook the Nanjiang River
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Wang Lun stayed in the milk tea shop until Yaoyao went to class before leaving, and the cup of milk tea was still untouched when he left, Wang Lun didn't like things that were too sweet.
When he got home, he began to draw the engine blueprints.
The engine is a delicate thing, so fine that any size must be just right and accurate, and it must not be sloppy, otherwise it will affect the effect and even cause accidents.
If it weren't for Wang Lun's deep understanding of engines in his previous life, he really wouldn't be able to draw them now.
There is not much time left before the race, and he doesn't plan to make too complicated engines, it will take time to make them, and it will take more time to adjust them, so he should just make a V8 that was more commonly used in his previous life.
I kept drawing until three o'clock in the morning, revising and modifying, and finally drew a standard V8 engine design drawing, and then handed it over to Ma Peng to do.
The next day, Wang Lun went to the club to ask for a leave of absence, and then went to Ma Peng with the drawings he had drawn.
Ma Peng has handed over his vacant factory to Wang Lun as a special site, Wang Lun parked the car, took out a few drawings and spread them on the front cover of Lawrence's car, every detail and size is clear, Ma Peng looked at it in a daze.
What the hell is this, how can an engine be so troublesome, even if this kind of thing is made, can it really work?
"How's that, can you read it?" Wang Lun hugged his arms beside him and said with a cigarette.
"Of course I understand, but did you design this drawing? I've never seen it before, but how did you draw it? Ma Peng leaned on the front cover of the car and asked suspiciously, flipping through a few drawings.
"This is a design that I had nothing to do before." Wang Lun was full of nonsense, "Don't worry, there will be no problem, you just need to make it." ”
"It can definitely be done, it's just a little complicated and it might take a while." Ma Peng didn't ask any more, as long as Wang Lun said that there was no problem, he didn't delve into it, just helped.
"Then you can do your best, there are only a few days left. When you make it, tell me that I still have to come and test it, and if there is a problem, I need to improve it. Wang Lun's left hand was idle, caressing the steering wheel ring on his chest, leaning close to Ma Peng and whispering, "You can just look at this drawing, don't fall into the hands of others, we will still make a fortune with this in the future." ”
"Huh?" Ma Peng looked at Wang Lun puzzled.
"I won't talk to you in detail first, hurry up and make this engine, and then we will have time to calculate it again." Wang Lun raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously.
"That's fine!" Ma Peng put away the drawings and lit a cigarette for himself, "Have you not been at work for the past two days?" ”
"After I won the last car bet, I became a team driver, so I don't have to go to work as a mechanic."
"Already a driver? Can I play? Ma Peng saw Wang Lun nodding and said happily, "Then your dream has come true." ”
"It's still far from it, my dream is to be a car king." Wang Lun pinched the steering wheel ring on his chest and said with a firm face.
Ma Peng was stunned when he heard this, the king of cars? Hasn't it always been a legend? He opened a factory, just could drive, and did not have an in-depth understanding of Wang Lun's car world, looked at Wang Lun's confident appearance, and involuntarily said: "I believe in you and support you, you will definitely do it." ”
Wang Lun smiled, he was very happy about the affirmation given by Fa Xiao.
"Xiao Lun, if you're okay now, go home and have a look......"
Wang Lun gradually put away his smiling face, thought for a while, and nodded.
Watching Wang Lun get into the car, with his understanding of Wang Lun, as long as he agreed, he would definitely do it.
"I'll start working on your drawings now, and I'll let you come and see when it's done." persuaded Wang Lun to go home, Ma Peng was also in a good mood and more energetic in his work.
The car drove all the way. In his previous life, Wang Lun also left home angrily, until he was playing with cars and playing famous, he could still find time to meet his family and relatives who did not support him at the beginning.
Wang Lun parked the car at the entrance of the alley outside his house, walked in, and saw a dilapidated battery car that was some years old in front of his house.
That's what his dad used to work.
Why is it so unfortunate that I didn't go to work today?
Suddenly, Wang Lun stopped, he had a big quarrel with his father and walked out of the house, and it has been almost three months since the new year. Now that my dad is at home, he doesn't know if he should go inside.
After standing at the door for a while, Wang Lun still exhaled, and planned to enter the house to have a look. My parents when I was twenty years old must have been much younger than my parents in my previous life, if only I could keep doing this.
In the house, Wang Lun's mother Song Ping sat on the sand, and his father Wang Ye'an paced back and forth, but his right foot didn't look very neat. The two men were silent, not saying a word.
The feeling of being separated from the world made Wang Lun's eyes red, and his parents' faces were very ugly, could something have happened?
Wang Ye'an saw Wang Lun who pushed the door into the house, and he didn't have the joy of his father seeing his son, so he said with a straight face: "Do you still know to come back?" Why did you come back? Isn't it that the wings are stiff and you can't go home? ”
Song Ping looked back and saw Wang Lun, and suddenly the gloom on her face was swept away, and she stood up and said happily: "Xiao Lun is back!" As he spoke, he pulled Wang Lun to sit down.
At all times, the mother's love for her son is unabashedly expressed, and the father plays a stern role, hiding the love in his heart.
"Don't pull him." Wang Ye'an said loudly, "You still have that broken chain, right?" Since you don't listen to me, you have to learn from that person to play with the car, then you don't come back, when you throw away the broken chain and come back. ”
"What are you going to do, Xiao Lun is back, what do you still say!" As a mother, Song Ping has always doted on her son.
Wang Lun sighed: "Dad, I'm just coming back to see you and Mom, and I'll leave in a while." But what's wrong with you? I see you didn't look good just now. ”
"Well, it's your dad......"
Song Ping had a sad face, and was about to say what happened, but was immediately interrupted by Wang Ye'an: "Don't tell him, don't worry about him when the sky falls." ”
Wang Lun held the steering wheel ring on his chest and said calmly: "Mom and Dad, I have joined the team and have a car myself, if there is anything, you must tell me." This chain, I'm not going to throw it away, I'm not trying to learn from that person, I'm going to be the king of cars! ”
Wang Ye'an glared at Wang Lun, so angry that he couldn't speak. Che Wang, does he know what kind of title this is......
“…… At four o'clock this morning, a robbery occurred on the highway around Nanjiang City. "There was a piece of news on TV that was enough to shock the whole of Nanjiang.
"A car transporter loaded with seven luxury cars at the Nanjiang Tianxin second-hand car market was ransacked by a gang of criminal teams. According to the driver of the transport truck, he was driving the car without knowing it at the time, and when he turned around, he found that the car in the cargo compartment had been stolen without realizing it, and the police have now intervened in the investigation......"
Can you steal the transporter while it's still driving? it, make a movie!
Wang Lun was taken aback after hearing the news.
Tianxin second-hand car market, why is it so familiar? Isn't that where my dad works?
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