Chapter 92: The Rules Have Changed
"Chairman Zhu, you have traveled thousands of miles, don't you want to continue to tell me that my Mo Shu's championship trophy is not rich in gold, right?" Mo Shu said coldly.
"No, no, no, Brother Mo, you misunderstood, I, Zhu, made a special trip this time, but I received instructions from Master Tang Leisure, and I came to negotiate with you about the competition with 100,000 sincerity and apologies." Zhu Tao's series of explanations were almost more than he had said all morning.
Sure enough, Uncle Tang helped, but Mo Shu didn't expect Zhu Tao's reaction to be so fast.
It must have been the father and Uncle Tang who talked about this when they entered the house first, and Uncle Tang immediately notified Zhu Tao to come over.
The time it took to visually subdue the young man was less than an hour, and it seems that the name of the founder of the Automobile Association is really as powerful as it was back then.
"Hahaha, little Mo Shu, why didn't you tell him Uncle Ang when you won the championship, I knew that you were such a potential kid, I would have run to pull you into the gang a long time ago!" Tang Xianxing walked over and waved his hand at Zhu Tao.
Zhu Tao was like a subordinate living in a feudal dynasty who saw the emperor, and retreated with his head down.
Champion? When the onlookers heard this, they rolled their eyes and began to try to remember the champions they had seen in their minds.
"God, this is Mo Shu! I didn't recognize my gray hair! Someone exclaimed.
"What? GTCC Champion? Team Stellar, oh no, former Team Stellar number one driver Mo Shu? ”
"Wow, I really didn't recognize my grandmother's gray hair!"
Modified car enthusiasts suddenly made an uproar.
"Wow~~~"
The young man who was squatting on the side was crying even louder at this time.
Who do you say he's challenging is bad? You have to provoke a racing champion!
"Not to mention GTCC, I heard that he just won the championship of the Swiss leg of the ERC World Rally Championship, which is definitely the pride of our Chinese racing people!"
"Not really! One of the four main gods of the god team that defeated the two international powerhouses of Carben Black Gold and Munich Light, and won glory for the Chinese people! ”
"Mo God! I love you! A girl shouted.
"Mo Shu! We all love you! A bunch of old men also began to coax.
"Mo God! Ask for signatures! “
"Mo God! Ask for a group photo! I'm going to post it to the circle of friends! ”
"I'm so lucky, I didn't expect to meet Mo Shen in this poor and remote place, thank you!"
It's over, people are beginning to thank God, I'm afraid that the situation on the scene is about to become uncontrollable, and Mo Shu has already begun to plan to escape.
But at this time, even Mo Shanhe was secretly surprised, when did his son have so many supporters, and even he, the old man, was a little jealous.
It is said that he was also a member of the fierce car industry back then, how did the times pass, and the treatment was turned upside down.
Now that you're here, don't think about leaving easily!
With this in mind, modified car enthusiasts began to bombard themselves with group photos and autographs one after another.
Mo Shu tossed for two hours before he soothed the enthusiasm of the crowd.
It's terrible, how can I go out alone in the future, it seems that the time has come to hire a personal assistant and bodyguard, and Mo Shu is already soaked in sweat.
What about Daddy? What about Uncle Zhang and Uncle Tang? Did they have long been unable to stand the excitement of the scene and hid?
Of course, the three old rivers and lakes had already taken advantage of the chaos to run to the three-story rooftop of the villa, drinking tea while chatting about Mo Shu's life plan, the Yunding Peak Downhill Race.
"Mo Shu, come up and drink tea!" Seeing that Mo Shu had finally escaped, the three old rivers and lakes shouted condescendingly.
......
"Bell bell bell ~~~"
As Mo Shu had just stepped on the rooftop, his mobile phone rang.
"Hey, Lao Wang, the matter on my side is almost done, and I will report back to the team tomorrow!"
"Ancestor, come back quickly, something is wrong!"
"Lao Wang, don't worry, speak slowly." Mo Shu's brows sank suddenly, he was most worried that something would happen when he was not in the team.
"Hey, the FIA has issued a notice saying that all future racing competitions will adopt speed limit rules, and I think this is clearly aimed at you!" Wang Yu said hurriedly.
"I said, Lao Wang, what kind of big deal is this? I thought someone was hurt again. ”
"It's not a big deal? The name of the automobile association is for the safety of the drivers, but in fact, it is not because you are running too fast? The most important thing is that the two racing cars we are now competing in can't be used, which is not a problem that can be solved by installing a throttle valve, and the displacement of our racing cars is too large, which does not meet the rules after the change of the rules of participation. ”
"Oh...?" It seems that Mo Shu really thinks things simple, after all, the Monte Carlo station will start soon, and if the technicians of the god team are asked to temporarily modify two race cars, the time is indeed too tight, not to mention the tuning of the car later, testing or something.
"So come back quickly, I plan to change your return ticket until tomorrow." I believe that Wang Yu, who is far away in Europe, is at a loss.
"Lao Wang, don't change your ticket yet..."A thought suddenly popped into Mo Shu's heart.
"Why? You're going to kill me! Wang Yu began to get a little angry.
"Lao Wang, listen to me, I still return as originally planned, don't worry, I've already figured out a way!"
"What's the solution, I'll listen to it!"
"Oh, you'll know when I'm done here, don't talk about it, hang up, I'm going to talk about it."
"Don't hang up, hey! Hey, hey? Wipe! Wang Yu almost threw his phone out.
In order to prevent Wang Yu from coming in again, Mo Shu pressed the shutdown button, he had to organize the language well and have a good chat with Tang Xian.
"Come and sit down, little Mo Shu, see that you are busy all day long." Tang Xian smiled and beckoned Mo Shu to sit beside him.
"Two uncles, Dad, thank you for helping me realize my wish to hold a downhill race!" Mo Shu used tea instead of wine to salute the three elders first.
"Hey, hey, what's the relationship between uncle and your dad, it's not a thing!" Tang Xianxian said as he added water to the teapot.
"Then, Uncle Tang, the juniors still have something to ask for, I don't know if the uncle is willing to help the juniors again?" Mo Shu also picked up the teapot that had just been filled with water as he spoke.
"Huh? Why don't you think your uncle is not busy enough? Do you look at the people below? Mo Shanhe raised his eyebrows, after all, he is an old-fashioned person, face and favor are very important to him, and asking people to do things depends on the occasion, how can there be one thing after another.
"Old Mo, don't worry, listen to the child first." Tang Xianxian took Mo Shanhe's arm and persuaded him not to rush to educate his son.
When Mo Shu heard this, he first filled the teacups of the three elders with tea, and then raised the teacup himself and saluted, and carefully repeated what Wang Yu said on the phone just now to the three of them.
As soon as the words fell, Mo Shanhe patted the tea table with a "snap" and said dissatisfiedly: "It's angry! It was deliberately aimed at our Chinese drivers, and they didn't change any rules when they won the championship! ”
Zhang Aimin hurriedly persuaded: "Brother, some things are not under the control of the Automobile Association, have you heard of the Vermin family?" ”
"The Vermin family? I don't know! ”
It seems that Mo Shanhe has faded out of the racing world for too many years, and he has long been ignorant of the current world, Zhang Aimin sighed and did not want to say more.
"Little Mo Shu, what do you want me to help you? FIA? Uncle wasn't that capable. Tang Xian listened helplessly.
Mo Shu was not as pessimistic as the three elders, and he then filled the teapot with hot water before he opened his mouth to express his plans.
"Uncle Tang, I don't care about his Vermin family or the FIA, what I want you to help with is... Change the car! ”