"Including this car, all Porsche cars use boxer-opposed engines, which have a natural defect, that is, insufficient oil lubrication!"

Ye Hao talked eloquently, and his mouth was an esoteric technical detail.

"What are you talking about?!"

Tom was a little confused.

In fact, he only understands some superficial knowledge such as technical parameters, which can be easily seen in product brochures, and Ye Hao was a little confused as soon as he talked to him about this kind of esoteric knowledge that only professional fans can understand.

Ye Hao smiled and said with a slight mockery,

"Look, I just said that if you really say a few hard wounds, you may not understand, right?"

"Who says I don't understand? Engine oil, isn't it just for lubricating car engines?"

"Okay, you can explain to me what a boxer-opposed engine is and why does it have a lack of lubrication?"

"This ......"

Tom stopped talking.

It's not that he doesn't want to argue, it's that he doesn't understand at all.

The onlookers also began to look at each other. They are worse than Tom, and they can't understand what Ye Hao is talking about at all.

However, everyone began to feel that Ye Hao seemed to know a lot about cars.

Ye Hao paused, and when he saw that Tom didn't speak, he began to talk again.

"A horizontally opposed engine means that the cylinders are evenly distributed on both sides of the crankshaft and the pistons move in opposite directions in the horizontal direction. The transverse cylinder, because of gravity, will cause the oil to flow to the bottom, so that one side of the cylinder can not be fully lubricated, and the bottom is more worn, thus affecting the life of the engine!"

"I was talking about lubrication and life, now I'm talking about jitter. A horizontally opposed engine can achieve a perfect balance and reduce engine shake, but in fact, due to carbon deposits and other reasons, it is likely that the valve cannot be completely closed, resulting in unequal cylinder pressure, which will also cause large jitter!"

Ye Hao said a large number of technical details in one breath, and Tom was so confused that he didn't even dare to interject a sentence.

When Ye Hao said this, he turned his head and glanced at Tom,

"Tell everyone, what I just said, is it a hard injury?"

Tom was embarrassed and stammered,

"Count, count?"

"What do you mean?

Ye Hao glared.

Tom couldn't get off the stage, and he couldn't refute it, so he had to twist his neck and mess around.

"You actually only said one thing just now, if you have the ability, say two more!"

"If you don't accept it, right? Okay, brother, I'll say until you accept it!"

Ye Hao smiled and continued to talk,

"I just talked about the engine, now let's talk about the gearbox. The gearbox of this car has occasional break-ins at low speeds, a slightly slower reaction speed, and a certain delay when changing gears quickly. It's especially unpleasant for the most demanding senior supercar fans!"

"And, and most importantly, a real supercar is generally a mid-engine, with more than 6 cylinders, two-door and two-seater! And in these points, almost none of the 911 series models are satisfied! Only this latest Turbo S, barely a high-level supercar!"

"Strictly speaking, this car is a super-modified coupe based on the sedan, not a supercar in the true sense of the word!"

When Ye Hao spoke, he was loud and energetic.

Tom, on the side, was completely stupid.

Only then did he figure out that not all sports cars can be called supercars, and he heard the esoteric knowledge that Ye Hao said.

His face was stupid and obsessive, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

The onlookers began to respect Ye Hao.

Although they didn't understand much, seeing Tom's reaction, they naturally guessed that what Ye Hao said was true.

"It turns out that this young man is a real expert!"

"yes, don't look at that Tom's well-dressed clothes, he looks rich, but if you want to say who really understands cars, you have to say that it's the young man!"

"That's right, that Tom is pretending to be blind, I know what he said, but this male classmate is a real expert!"

For a while, people were talking about it.

Luo Shiyin looked at Ye Hao with admiration, and felt that Ye Hao was very handsome and very stylish when he was talking!

Ye Hao said energetically, he couldn't stop the car, and when he wanted to say a few more, he was suddenly interrupted by an angry voice.

"Sir, I'm sorry, are you here to buy a car, or are you here to smash the field?"

A man who looked like a store manager, with two salespeople, squeezed into the crowd with an annoyed face.

"Buying a car, of course, is here to buy a car!"

Ye Hao laughed dryly.

To be honest, although Ye Hao has found so many faults, this newly launched 911 Turbo S, as an entry-level supercar, is still quite good.

Ye Hao didn't want to find trouble in other people's stores, but he just taught that Tom a lesson, but now that he saw that the store was angry enough, he accepted it when he saw it.

Who knows, Tom, who was already languishing on the side, suddenly came to his senses at this moment.

When he heard Ye Hao say that he was here to buy a car, he immediately seemed to have grabbed some handle and sneered,

"Can you afford to buy a car like this?"

Tom recognized that Ye Hao couldn't afford such an expensive sports car, so he wanted to take this opportunity to save some face.

The woman he brought with him also sneered strangely on the side,

"That's it, don't pee and take care of yourself, do you have so much money?"

The corners of Ye Hao's eyebrows raised, and he sneered at each other,

"You say I can't afford it, can you afford it?"

As if insulted, the woman screamed,

"Of course we have money! Our Tom, but the turtle who came back from studying in the United States, is now the vice president of a high-tech company, with an annual salary of two million!"

Emotional, she took Tom's arm and continued,

"Tom, he said we can't afford a car? It's a joke! Buy this car now and show it to this poor boy!"

She thought that Tom would pay for the car immediately, but she didn't expect that Tom's face was red and white, and he never answered her words.

When Ye Hao saw it, he laughed twice.

The woman was in a hurry, and shook Tom's arm vigorously,

"Tom, Tom, we can't let this poor boy see the joke, listen to me today, you have to buy this car!"

Tom was so embarrassed that he froze there and didn't speak.

In fact, his income is far less than his annual salary of two million, and he is not the vice president of a high-tech company. Although he is indeed a returnee, he only works as a director in a foreign-funded company, and his annual income is less than one million.

With his income, he can only afford a car like the Porsche Cayenne, and he doesn't dare to buy a car with too high a configuration. As for the 911 Turbo S, which is a purely wealthy toy, he can't afford it now.

At the beginning, in order to pretend to be with the woman next to him, he boasted a lot of his income and position.

On weekdays, it doesn't show up, but when it comes to this time, it's a little exposed.

The store manager saw too many such pretending customers, so he didn't break it, but looked at Ye Hao with a dark face.

Ye Hao is different from Tom, he just said a lot of bad things about the products in their store.

"Sir, if you don't buy a car, please leave immediately!"