Chapter Eighty-Five: It Turns Out That He Was A Driver Too
Mo Shu looked at Uncle Zhang's funny appearance racking his brains, and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Zhang, I came to see you, but you are firmly staring at my father, how about we go into the house and reminisce?" ”
"Okay, well, go into the house, go into the house." Zhang Aimin patted Mo Shu's shoulder a little embarrassedly, but his face was still full of doubts.
After entering the house, Mo Shu placed the gifts neatly in the entrance, took off his coat and changed his shoes, and did not forget to hand Zhang Aimin a stack of documents.
Zhang Aimin was quite surprised, didn't he say a good chat, why did he submit the documents.
"Uncle Zhang, this is one of my recent thoughts, you can take a look first." Mo Shu said holding the document.
Since Zhang Aimin fell seriously ill, his health was obviously not as good as before, so he took out a pair of reading glasses from his pocket and put them on the bridge of his nose, and slowly sat down on the sofa in the living room to read them.
As the paper turned, Zhang Aimin's expression gradually became excited.
He carefully browsed the plan drafted by Mo Shu, closed the document and praised aloud: "Good, good! ”
"What a downhill race!"
Mo Shu smiled, he originally thought that Zhang Aimin would hesitate and give him a lot of opinions, but he didn't expect things to go so smoothly, it seems that the dream is one step closer.
"Uncle Zhang, I plan, after this ERC competition, if nothing else, I can get a lot of bonuses and sponsorships, and I should have some popularity in the international arena, we might as well hold the event at our own doorstep, so that international friends can also see our Chinese racing level and determination to vigorously develop motorsports." Mo Shukou is like a river, he doesn't know how long he has held back so many ideas, but now that he sees Uncle Zhang's appreciation, he can finally speak freely.
"No problem, Mo Shu, tomorrow I will take you to meet the chairman of our Nanshan Automobile Association, he will definitely support him." Zhang Aimin's strength is even more than Mo Shu, and he has already begun to line up his chest to play with package tickets.
"Haha, then thank you Uncle Zhang in advance!" Mo Shu gave up, made a respectful gesture and smiled.
"Hey, you're polite with me?" Zhang Aimin waved his hand again and again, and said: "However, seeing your father today bothered me a little, and I always felt that he was very familiar. ”
It seems that Zhang Aimin is really unwilling to solve his doubts, and suddenly the conversation turned back to the "familiar" question.
"I, a junior, don't know the friendship and circle of your elders, how can you let me answer your questions?" Although Mo Shu was never too far from home before he went to school and racing, he hardly heard his father mention anything about his youth.
"What is his name, your father?" Zhang Aimin asked politely.
"Moshanhe." Mo Shu said frankly.
"Hey~~~ That's weird."
"Haha, Uncle Zhang must have misremembered."
"No, no, my old Zhang Zhiren still has a hand, but he's old, hey..." Zhang Aimin sighed, shook his head and sighed that the years are not forgiving.
Mo Shu could only express his helplessness and spread his hands regretfully.
Zhang Aimin still looked unwilling, took out a cigarette and lit it, looked at the ceiling and was silent, obviously starting to work hard again.
"However, I remember when I was a child, there was a bunch of uncles who called my dad "old ghost", does it bring back your memories of some of the past?" Mo Shu's mind suddenly flashed a vague impression of his father when he was two or three years old.
"Old~what?" Zhang Aimin's eyes lit up and asked.
"Old ghost..."
Hearing the words "hiss~~~" made Zhang Aimin gasp.
Mo Shu is face is full of incomprehension, Uncle Zhang, what's wrong? Won't he have any holiday with his father?
"I said... I can't be mistaken. Zhang Aimin slapped his thigh, and his tone was full of affirmation.
"Do you two really know each other?" Mo Shu once again felt that this world was too small.
"No, I know your father, but he doesn't necessarily know me." Zhang Aimin pursed his lips and picked up a cigarette, and began a long speech.
Mo Shu didn't think so at first, but listening to it, he didn't believe his ears anymore, Zhang Aimin wasn't making up a story, right?
It is said that it was in Nanshan in the 90s, most of the people have not lived a prosperous life, and whoever has a deposit of 10,000 yuan will be given a nickname by relatives and friends, "10,000 yuan household", this title was remarkable in those years, which is equivalent to Zhang Aimin and Zhao Kunlun in Nanshan City now.
And Mo Shanhe, that is, Mo Shu's father, turned out to be a super-rich man with a deposit of 20,000 yuan in the 90s, only to blame Mo Shu for not leaving an impression at all when he was born.
This is strange, Mo Shu heard many relatives say that his father didn't have a serious job when he was young, how did he get 20,000 yuan?
It turned out that after China opened up its economy, a national-level racing team was formed to participate in the competition in Western Europe, and it was also for the purpose of exchanging and learning other people's advanced technology, and this Mo Shanhe was a member of the Chinese racing team.
Why can the national team choose Mo Shanhe? It is also because Mo Shanhe was the fastest and most skilled tanker in the army when he was in the army.
In those days, there were no people who specialized in motorsport, and the team leaders naturally selected members from among the best in the field of driving.
However, after all, motorsports originated in the West and developed vigorously in the West, although most of the members of the Huaxia team can drive, but some have not even seen what an international standard car track is.
Although the Western team is polite and very welcoming on the surface, many people still have a lot of prejudice and contempt for the Huaxia team in their hearts.
After the first exchange race, the Chinese riders can be said to have been abused by Western riders in doubtful life and close to collapse.
They didn't expect the car to be able to drive like this? Some people feel quite amazing and incredible when they see their opponents drifting through corners.
Westerners were proud, and the driver who won the race arrogantly explained the origin of the car to the Huaxia team leader, which made the extreme team leader extremely embarrassed.
In this awkward and inextricably strange atmosphere, Mo Shanhe, who did not appear at the beginning and is also the most junior player, volunteered to ask for another competition, he didn't like the attitude of Westerners to underestimate them.
Of course, the Westerners did not refuse to come, but no one in the Huaxia convoy, from the team leader to the accompanying staff, was optimistic about this young tanker, after all, even the veterans lost, and they all thought that Mo Shanhe volunteered this time, which was nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation again.
Who knows, in the next exchange race that is so simple that it can not be simpler, only 5 laps to determine the winner or loser, Mo Shanhe, who has been in a backward position, suddenly broke out in the third lap, and continued to narrow the gap with the Western drivers through the last two laps of competition, and at the last moment with a slight advantage, won back the only remaining face for the Huaxia team, and also shocked the arrogant Western riders before.
It wasn't until the end of the race that people asked Mo Shanhe about the reason for his victory, and he knew that the reason why Mo Shanhe was behind in the first three laps was because he had been learning his opponent's cornering methods, and when he felt that he had almost mastered it, he started to fight hard in the last two laps.
It's a pity that the length of the track is limited, otherwise Mo Shanhe may lead for more time than this time.
There was no report on this incident in China at that time, but it shocked the Western team and various sports media, and for a time the reports about Moshanhe were widely circulated in Western time.
But when they returned to China, the Huaxia team quietly announced its dissolution and had no follow-up because of financial reasons or other reasons.
As a reward and compensation for Moshanhe, the Huaxia team also distributed the remaining funds to a few members who had made contributions, and 20,000 yuan came from this.
Of course, the untimely death of the racing team also directly led to Mo Shanhe's feat in China, which almost no one knows about in China, and several relatives who are not very kind also chew the root of their tongues, spreading rumors that he is taking ill-gotten gains, and he does not forget to point fingers behind his back while being envious and jealous.
However, just about ten years ago, Zhang Aimin, who loves motorsports, once went to the United Kingdom to visit a famous racing man, who took out a photo with Mo Shanhe and told this story, so Zhang Aimin left an impression on Mo Shanhe.
It wasn't until he happened to meet Mo Shu's father today that he recalled the memories, and thanks to his proud ability to recognize people, he can still recognize each other after a person has experienced more than 20 years of changes.
"It seems that I can drive the car so fast because of genetics?" Mo Shu couldn't believe for a moment that his seemingly ordinary father was such a god-level figure when he was young.