As Hou Ziang's figure faded away, Hu Xiaopeng's snoring suddenly stopped, his original languishing state was swept away, and he continued to lie on the back seat of the car with his eyes widened, while his mouth was silently whispering.

"The fabric seats are too uncomfortable to sleep on, and a set of leather seats should be added......"

"Well, you have to add seat ventilation, otherwise it's too hot in summer......"

"What's the right color? How about red? Isn't it going to be a little uproar? ”

"Hehe, a little bit of anger is worthy of my temperament......"

"Make the skylight a starry sky, retro luxury ......"

……

A regular flying car from the factory to the use of the listing, which naturally has extremely strict procedures and procedures, if there are no these procedures, even if the flying car can be used, then it is definitely an illegal machinery, if it is investigated by the police, not only the flying car will be confiscated, the driver will also be punished.

And this kind of punishment and confiscation, Hu Xiaopeng doesn't know how many times he has experienced it since he was a child, but Hu Xiaopeng is not worried, because most of the machinery and equipment that were confiscated were picked up by him from the garbage dump, and almost no money was spent, even if individual parts cost money, it was just the price of scrap iron purchased by catties.

As for the punishment of the driver, Hu Xiaopeng has no money, and the other has time, so often Hu Xiaopeng just lets him be detained for a few days, anyway, he has long been used to it, compared to detention and going home, Hu Xiaopeng actually prefers the detention center, because the detention at least has hot meals and hot dishes, and when you go home, you can only be alone most of the time.

It's just that this time, Hu Xiaopeng deliberately wanted to get a flying car with formal procedures, even if it was assembled in tatters, but as long as he could use it, whether it looked good or bad, Hu Xiaopeng didn't care.

And the reason why he is so sure that his flying car can have formal procedures is of course not just for Hu Xiaopeng to think about, mainly because the sky has just brightened this morning, and Hu Xiaopeng, who has been fighting all night, met Yuan Tianshun, the political commissar of the sub-bureau who was exercising in the morning in the police station, in the warehouse.

The relationship between Yuan Tianshun and Hu Xiaopeng is naturally self-evident, just like the situation that Yuan Tianshun introduced to Wang Luxing before, as early as many years ago, the two have been familiar with each other, although the two of them have no blood relationship, but Yuan Tianshun and Hu Xiaopeng are more like uncles and nephews, and Yuan Tianshun has given a lot of care to Hu Xiaopeng for the trouble of being idle when he has nothing to do, of course, he also gave a lot of care within the scope of the law.

As for this encounter in the police station, it was actually completely intentional by Yuan Tianshun, because everything that happened between Hu Xiaopeng and Mu Qing last night has already become known through various media channels.

Even after the news that Hu Xiaopeng was picked up by Mu Qing in the Chengnan Branch was spread, many media even called the police station to inquire about Hu Xiaopeng's identity and the relationship between Hu Xiaopeng and Mu Qing.

Who Hu Xiaopeng is, Yuan Tianshun couldn't be clearer, but he doesn't think Hu Xiaopeng has anything to do with Mu Qing, even if Hu Xiaopeng helped Mu Qing early yesterday morning, but it is only a little more familiar than strangers, in order to understand the reason, Yuan Tianshun will use morning exercises to find Hu Xiaopeng, who is still working.

It wasn't until Hu Xiaopeng told Yuan Tianshun about Mu Qing's invitation to join WIN that Yuan Tianshun felt that such an explanation was more reasonable than those media explanations, and he was also happy for Hu Xiaopeng, because Yuan Tianshun knew that Hu Xiaopeng had been naughty since he was a child, although he often made mistakes, but he did not abandon his studies, not only was he admitted to the mechanical major of Southeast University with his professional skills, but also won the title of the best mechanic in the college student mechanical league, for which Yuan Tianshun was happy for several days.

But who would have thought that Hu Xiaopeng's college life would end in just one semester, and now Hu Xiaopeng has been invited to enter the premier professional club, which is definitely an opportunity that can be encountered but not sought, even if Yuan Tianshun does not seek Hu Xiaopeng's fame and fortune, but at least he has a serious job, not idleness like now.

And when Yuan Tianshun was happy for Hu Xiaopeng, Hu Xiaopeng proposed to get the license of this flying car, although Yuan Tianshun felt a little embarrassed at first, because it seemed to be beyond his ability, but soon, Yuan Tianshun thought of a way and promised Hu Xiaopeng.

The solution is actually very simple, that is, to use the identification code of the flying car that originally belonged to the police station, but eliminated the scrapped, and converted it into personal ownership, although this is somewhat suspected of embezzlement, but in fact these flying cars have already belonged to the waste products, and the reason why they are piled up in the warehouse is just waiting for the waste to be recycled.

Rather than being recycled, it is better to let Hu Xiaopeng use the waste, after all, these flying cars that originally belonged to the police station have complete procedures, not to mention the factory certificate of the vehicle, even the most basic tax payment has been done, the only thing Hu Xiaopeng has to do is to spend dozens of dollars to suppress a license plate of his own.

Because Yuan Tianshun had already greeted the vehicle management registration department, and Hou Ziang himself was also a policeman, Hu Xiaopeng's flying car procedures were extremely smooth, counting from the beginning of work at the vehicle management registration office, but in just ten minutes, all the procedures had been completed, and when he came back, Hou Ziang did not forget to bring Hu Xiaopeng breakfast this morning.

But who would have thought that Hou Ziang had just returned to the warehouse, but Hu Xiaopeng had already disappeared, until the third pole of the day, it was close to noon, and Hu Xiaopeng came to the warehouse with several large boxes.

"Master, are you moving?"

"Minato, what are you moving? Do you live in your warehouse? Hurry up and help, I'll show you something fun. Hu Xiaopeng said excitedly while carefully placing the box on the ground.

Three big boxes, each of which doesn't seem to be light, although Hu Xiaopeng is tired and sweaty, he still can't suppress the excitement in his heart, as if a child has received a New Year's gift.

The first box was stuffed with red and white leather.

The second box is full of all kinds of scattered parts.

The third box was filled with a box full of bar-shaped aggregated energy.

At this time, Hu Xiaopeng's face was still full of excitement, but Hou Ziang on the side was full of puzzlement, and he couldn't understand what Hu Xiaopeng was doing.

"Master, these three boxes must be at least more than 200 catties, right, and you will carry them back by yourself?"

Hou Ziang weighed the weight of these boxes one by one, and looked at Hu Xiaopeng with eyes as if he had seen an alien.

When Hu Xiaopeng heard his words, he couldn't help but give a big roll of his eyes, grinning and scolding in a low voice.

"Min, if Lao Tzu still has money, do you think I want to carry it back myself? These are all Lao Tzu's belongings in exchange. ”

After that, Hu Xiaopeng suddenly remembered the matter of the license, and hurriedly asked.

"Is the license plate of the car ready? Where? Let me take a look first. ”

"Yo...... The kid's hands and feet are quite numb, and they are all hung up for me? BD14114？ I made it up, what the hell license plates...... It's still 114, why don't you get a 110? ”

Following the direction of Hou Ziang's finger, Hu Xiaopeng saw the license plate that had been hung on the flying car, and couldn't help but complain in various ways, and he was still in a good mood to be destroyed by such a bad number.