522 Zhang Jin's bad taste
Before, when I saw Zhang Jin answering the phone, he didn't mean to dodge a few people, and he was curious about what Liu Xianxian's grandfather on the other end of the phone would say to Zhang Jin, so he picked his ears one by one and listened to the conversation between the two of them clearly. {}
Now seeing Zhang Jin after putting down the phone, with a helpless wry smile on his face, Liu Xianxian said with a weird smile on his face, and comforted:
"Brother Zhang, since my grandfather said so, you don't have to worry about Third Brother Meng's side! Third Brother Meng knew that my grandfather had come to you in advance, even if you rejected my grandfather and stayed to race with him, he would never dare to compare with you! ”
"Oh? It's true? ”
Seeing that Liu Xianxian's expression was a little mysterious, and her tone was a little exaggerated. Zhang Jin felt that there seemed to be a story to hear, so he asked curiously.
Hearing Zhang Jin ask, the Beigong sisters and brothers who knew some insider information next to them all had mysterious smiles on their faces, and Liu Xianxian's smile was even more treacherous:
"You don't know, Third Brother Meng turned out to be the most famous gentleman of our generation. Among our peers, the famous demon king of the mixed world.
Although he didn't do anything corrupt like bullying men and women because of his education since he was a child, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary!
He has a bright mind but refuses to learn, and is talented but lazy to practice martial arts. When it comes to playing, there are many tricks that can be played.
Doing anything serious but only three minutes of heat, everything is shallow, can't suffer, can't make up your mind.
Moreover, this third brother Meng is still honest, not afraid of beating and scolding, even if Uncle Meng's butt blooms and the skin blooms, he can forget about it after he has called it. Even if he is locked up in a small dark room, starved and frozen, he can enjoy himself, a typical hob meat, a typical repeated teaching.
At that time, Grandpa Meng and Uncle Meng were worried about this. They were all angry. But he likes Meng Sange's intelligence and talent, and he is reluctant to give up easily.
Later, when there was no choice, Grandpa Meng threw him to my grandfather for discipline. As a result, Third Brother Meng has only stayed in our house for less than two years, and those stinky problems have been straightened out by my grandfather. Be one of the top people of our generation!
But. Since then, Brother Meng has been very well-behaved when he sees my grandfather.
So, if it's because you're going out with my grandpa. delayed the race with Meng Sange, Meng Sange definitely didn't dare to have an opinion. [ ] You can rest assured! ”
Looking at Liu Xianxian with a sly smile on her face, she said these words mysteriously, and Zhang Jin couldn't help but shudder.
Zhang Jin was really curious, this poor Meng Laosan, who was almost comparable to Liu Hulan during the war years, dared to face the dripping blood. In the face of the bloody butcher's knife's 'warrior', what kind of terrible encounter did he have in the Liu family for more than a year before he gave up his once firm belief in 'going to the end'?
It must have been a miserable time! Presumably in those days, Meng Laosan, who can be called hob meat, was even more miserable than Sister Jiang in the scum cave, right?
Through Liu Xianxian's narration, Zhang Jin became more curious about this 'legendary' Meng Laosan.
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Sure enough, Zhang Jin, who was having dinner with the Beigong sisters and brothers and Liu Xianxian that night, received a call from Meng Laosan. The result is just as Liu Xianxian said before.
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"Hey, is it Dr. Zhang Jin? I am Meng Xiufeng, the third child of the third generation of the Meng family. You're older than me. Just call me Meng Laosan! ”
When Zhang Jin answered the call from this unfamiliar number suspiciously, a voice immediately came from the other end of the phone, which was not rude, but very refreshing and very good.
Meng Laosan's self-introduction is very familiar, and Zhang Jin sounds quite pleasant, so Zhang Jin's tone is also very happy: ...,
"Oh, it turned out to be you, Meng Laosan! If you say so, I'm older than you, and you can call me Brother Zhang! ”
"Good! I heard Xiufei say, Brother Zhang, you want to race with me, right? That's great. Finally, there is someone who is willing to compare with me.
As long as someone is willing to compare, not to mention that there is Shuoyue's fat man's 'golden version of Sand Eagle' to make a bet, even if there is no bet, I, Meng Laosan, will also compare. I have time for these two days. Otherwise, how about tomorrow night? The track is yours! ”
Obviously, Meng Laosan is a little lonely in this circle. Think about it too. If what Liu Xianxian said is true, Meng Laosan really has the top driving skills in the professional level, and those unprofessional princes and princesses are naturally far from opponents.
Moreover, Meng Laosan abides by the family rules and cannot become a professional racing driver. Those professional-level masters, although they can also be invited by him from time to time to have a discussion. But after all, it can only be occasional.
Therefore, he is keen on this way, he naturally has itchy hands from time to time, and often sighs 'the loneliness of the master', and Meng Laosan is naturally very happy to have someone willing to send him to the door to compete with him. One minute ago, he just got a notice from his sister Xiufei, and the next minute, Meng Laosan couldn't wait to call, and he was very excited.
Hearing Meng Laosan's cheerful impatience over there, Zhang Jin recalled Liu Xianxian's words before, and a wicked smile line hung on the corner of his mouth. But he was still pretending to be cheerful and said:
"Okay, no problem, tomorrow night! I asked Shuoyue to show me around some of the tracks you usually use in Beijing this afternoon, and I think this track is very good on Qingshan in Yishun County. There are continuous S-curves, straights, uphill and downhill slopes. What do you think? ”
"Okay, that's it, just choose this track! See you at the gas station at the entrance of Panshan Road at nine o'clock tomorrow night! I'm looking forward to learning from Brother Zhang! ”
Meng Laosan said in a cheerful tone, obviously a little impatient for tomorrow's car.
Hearing that Meng Laosan on the other end of the phone had the intention of ending the call, Zhang Jin hurriedly followed and said happily:
"I'm looking forward to it, I've heard Shuoyue say before, you're a top professional racer. I'm going to have to see tomorrow!
You don't know, I'm a person who likes art and antiques, but I'm more interested in racing.
This afternoon, Mr. Liu called and asked me to accompany him to Northern Europe tomorrow to attend an auction.
I'm interested in this auction, but I'm even more interested in racing with you. So I didn't even think about Old Man Liu's request, so I refused.
For the sake of this old man Liu, he is still dissatisfied with me, and he said that he wants to settle accounts with you! I said I want to reason with you! ”
"Haha, that's right, what's the point of those ugly bottles and cans? It's still racing! You've made the right choice. You just say that, whoever he is, if he is dissatisfied with you, just let him come to me, I ......"
Halfway through the excitement, Meng Laosan on the other end of the phone seemed to feel that something was wrong, and his tone immediately changed from the boldness of the previous second to the anxiety of a weak heart:
"Uh...... I didn't hear you clearly, but you repeat, who asked you to go to the auction? Who is it who wants to settle accounts with me? ”
Hearing Meng Laosan's fluttering voice in the microphone, Zhang Jin couldn't help but have a mischievous smile on his face, and continued to say in an inexplicable tone:
"Oh, it's Old Man Liu, it's Liu Xianxian's grandfather. You should know each other, right? What's wrong? ”
"Huh? Oh - it turned out to be his old man! So-you'd better go with him, right? After all, he is an elder, how good am I to be a junior...... You say yes, right? ”…,
Sure enough, as Liu Xianxian expected, when Meng Laosan heard that the person who conflicted with his itinerary was actually the old man of the Liu family, his attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn. Moreover, even if Zhang Jin only listened to Meng Laosan's voice, he could imagine that this guy should be wiping the sweat on his forehead, and his face was pale.
Although Meng Laosan, who heard the other end of the microphone, was obviously lacking, Zhang Jin still felt that it was not enough, and continued to insist mischievously:
"He can't be unreasonable if he is an elder? There's got to be a first-come, first-served basis, right? I made an appointment with you in advance, and besides, people can't stand without faith, and you, Brother Zhang, I'm not the one who doesn't count. I promised you in advance, and I will never change it!
So, don't mention this, tomorrow night as you said before, let's see you at the gas station at the entrance of Panshan Road at nine o'clock in the evening, see you or leave! ”
At this moment, Meng Laosan was really panicked, and he couldn't care about his previous pretense of calmness, and said with a begging voice:
"Don't, don't! You should accompany Grandpa Liu to Europe! We can race this car anytime. Well, by the way, I just remembered that I still have something to do tomorrow and can't race with you. You should accompany Grandpa Liu to Europe first!
It's not Brother Zhang, you violated the agreement, it's Meng Laosan and I missed the appointment, I'm sorry! ”
Meng Laosan became more and more flustered, and his words were a little incoherent.
Zhang Jin's prankster heart is getting stronger and stronger. The Beigong sisters and brothers and Liu Xianxian, who were covering their mouths and eavesdropping, even saw that Zhang Jin seemed to have a long sharp horn on his head, a convex tail behind him, and a demon with a two-toothed small dung fork in his hand flying.
Zhang Jin continued to say with a high posture of an honest gentleman:
"Oh, so? That's okay, I'm still not going to Europe, I'm staying in Beijing during this time, you can let me know when you have time! ”
At this moment, Meng Laosan completely collapsed, and he couldn't hold back his barely maintained integrity, and pleaded with an exaggerated cry:
"Brother Zhang, you are my brother! Even if Meng Laosan begs you to succeed, you can accompany Grandpa Liu to Europe to play! Otherwise, I raced with you on the first day, and the next day I had to let Grandpa Liu hang it on the flagpole in front of the People's Monument, and it would be dry!
This is really a typical 'addiction to death'! Brother Zhang, if you do well, will I be able to do it? ”
"Uh, since you say so, okay?"
Zhang Jin is typical of being a bitch and building an archway, Zuihou reluctantly agreed with a sad face.