"To say the most difficult, this is really hard to say, because each individual is different, it depends on the individual, I think the most difficult is a single wheel in situ 360 degrees U-turn, and, I think this action is very enjoyable, I like the previous right wheel as the focus point, after the 360-degree turn, and back to the starting point, just this action, I practiced in the army for a whole month, just drift turn, others take a week, I only took half a day to play well." After Zheng Weimin finished speaking, his face was full of pride.

Hearing Zheng Weimin's confident narration, Qiao Xiaolan nodded in admiration, thinking that Zhang Jie was a drifting move, every time he went to the club for an interview, he could almost see him playing drifting, probably not very familiar, otherwise he wouldn't just play this action.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xiaolan smiled excitedly: "For the people, when the time comes, show your hand in front of a few gentlemen, dissipate their sharpness, and see what else they have to do." ”

Just when Zheng Weimin was playing drift just now, Qin Zun, who was wearing brown eyes, saw it in the rear car mirror, and Zhao Xinru, who was sitting in the auxiliary position and was looking at the rear mirror in a daze, sneered disapprovingly: "Zheng Weimin can only play drifting, in order to increase his confidence, he is halfway through, playing drifting, it is too pediatric, and it is almost the same to deceive the little girl." ”

Seeing Qin Zun derogating Zheng Weimin, Zhao Xinru rarely took care of him, thinking that she had seen Zheng Weimin in the army, and she had seen his car skills with her own eyes, so she didn't want to remind these self-righteous men, thinking that Zheng Weimin would definitely surprise them when the time came, and let them see what a stunt was.

Zhao Xinru in order not to disappoint Qin Zun, so as not to make him feel that he was too cold to him, simply smiled on his face, which made Qin Zun very useful, he thought that he belittled Zheng Weimin and got Zhao Xinru's approval, and then Zhang Jieqi and a few others derogated Zheng Weimin in the car for a while, Zhao Xinru saw this scene, and really couldn't bear to say: "You men, don't be too proud, I lost when I saw it, what should you do?" ”

At this time, Chen Zhijun, section chief of the Organization Department of the county party committee, said: "At the level of the surname Zheng, Zhang Jie will lose to him?" It's impossible, don't worry, he will lose when the time comes. After saying that, several men laughed wildly and unbridled again.

The car soon arrived at the entrance of the racing club, the two cars stopped one after another, the county magistrate's secretary Dong Huaxing because he is the son of the director of the Municipal Development and Reform Commission, the club owner is very familiar with his father, when the project is approved, the boss often invites his father to eat, drink and play, Dong Huaxing naturally followed a lot of light.

Today, seeing that Xu Lin, Qiao Xiaolan and Zhao Xinru were present, in order to show off his special status, he deliberately jumped to the front first, the doorman already knew him, and said with a smile: "Dong Shao, do you have time to come over to play with the car today?" ”

Dong Huaxing posed as a leading secretary, nodded with a smile, and asked with his hands behind his back: "Come over with your brothers to play a couple of games, is Mr. Li there?" ”

The doorman was a thirty-year-old guy, nodded and smiled: "Dong Shao, I'm sorry, Mr. Li went out to do something, Vice President Zhang is here, do you want to inform him." ”

Dong Huaxing glanced at Xu Lin with his residual vision, and saw her standing on the side looking at herself, thinking that she was starting to pay attention to herself, she waved her hand proudly and said with a smile: "Call your Vice President Zhang out, and say that I am here." ”

"Damn, Secretary of the Board, what kind of monkey are you doing, I often come to the club to play, but it costs money, the boss is a fork, and he doesn't dump Lao Tzu at all, you still call the doorman to be obedient, and ask the deputy boss to come to the door to pick you up in person, cow, it's really a cow, buddy is convinced." Zhang Jie said, deliberately glancing at Zheng Weimin a few times, with obvious disdain on his face.

Zheng Weimin is so smart, he has long seen the faces of Zhang Jie and Dong Huaxing and several others, and sighed: What's wrong with the men now, a little bit of background, all yin and yang are weird, like a grandma treasure man who doesn't grow up, if these men are in power in the Chinese officialdom, what hope does the country have, it would be good if they were not defeated, it was really sad.

Zheng Weimin likes to read history since he was a child, and is good at analyzing problems, and he sees the change of dynasties very clearly, the reason why the traitorous ministers are in power, the eunuchs are dictatorial, the people are not happy, and the invasion of foreign enemies is that a large part of this group of officials and emperors is the second generation of officials, pampered, pampered, and only cares about personal enjoyment and happiness, and does nothing.

The brain is full of fat intestines and squeezes out the only bit of wisdom and blood, all of them are full of motherly flavor, how can these people take on the heavy responsibility of protecting the family and defending the country, and as a result, a good country is devastated by these people, full of holes, and crumbling, and the result is only to kill themselves, regret and not hurry.

Looking at Qin Zun, Zhang Jie and a few people, Zheng Weimin could only shake his head and sigh like a monkey, the more he thought about it, the more prominent his sense of responsibility became, and secretly said: I must be an official, it is time to do something for the country and the people, I can't watch these people hold power in their hands, regardless of the life and death of the people, the country is in danger, and use the national resources in their hands to reap benefits for individuals and their descendants, and then, their descendants will hold the authority again, repeating what their predecessors did, forming a vicious circle, if this continues, China will be in danger.

Just as Zheng Weimin was thinking wildly, the doorman quickly walked out of the door of the club with a bald man who was nearly forty years old.

The man looked in the direction of the doorman's finger, and saw that it was Dong Huaxing, the son of the director of the Municipal Development and Reform Commission, so he hurriedly stepped forward and greeted him: "Yo, isn't this Dong Dashao, a rare guest, a rare guest." ”

Dong Huaxing calmly stretched out his hand, shook hands with the bald man and said with a smile: "Yo, Mr. Zhang, I haven't seen you for many days, I have lost weight and I have a lot of energy." Although Dong Huaxing is not very old, he was born in a family of officials, and he has learned to talk about people and talk about ghosts.

As a man who doesn't want to be chic and handsome, Dong Huaxing deliberately said the opposite, in fact, it is to say that the bald man has gained weight again, this is called Mr. Zhang, when he heard Dong Hualiang's words, he thought that he was really thin, touched his belly bulging like half a basketball, and grinned: "Hehe, Dong Shao, you are determined to make me happy, my body can still lose weight, it's really evil, but I love to hear what you say." ”

As he spoke, Vice President Zhang glanced around, squinted and smiled into a Buddha, and said, "Dong Shao, these are all your friends, right?" ”

Dong Huaxing smiled noncommittally, quickly pulled Vice President Zhang aside, and whispered a few words, Mr. Zhang raised his head at Zheng Weimin with a cold face, and then turned his head to make a gesture of invitation to several men, and said with a smile: "Everyone, please inside." ”