After some fighting, although Huo Yu was extremely reluctant, he could only drive the idiot's car to embark on the last hundred kilometers to Lagos. Fortunately, this time there were military vehicles escorting them. Along the way, Song Wenbin and the others did not encounter any accidents, no bandits, no toll booths, and even the potholes on the road were filled. It felt like the constipation that had been blocked for four or five days was finally cleared.

It's just that the paint on Huo Yu and Song Wenbin's two cars is too eye-catching, causing passing vehicles to stare at them from time to time, and every time the eyes of those passers-by stimulate Huo Yu, she pressed the horn hard. The white MG made an angry noise, as if questioning passers-by what to look at.

However, this did not stop the eyes of the people around them, on the way to Lagos, there were more tourists from other countries, and these idlers had to take out their mobile phones and take pictures of Song Wenbin and Huo Yu's car when they had nothing to do.

Song Wenbin is already a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water, and after Huo Yu's car was also painted, he even felt that the paint of his car was quite good-looking.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the air smells salty of the Atlantic Ocean, and the density of vehicles on both sides of the road begins to increase as they reach Lagos, the largest city in Africa.

In addition to cars, vans, trucks, motorcycles, and other motor vehicles, Song Wenbin also saw rows and rows of bicycle teams, but these bicycles were not ridden, but pushed.

In the sunlight, dozens of black men walked on the edge of the road pushing dozens of bicycles, which were hung with heavy goods on the left and right sides, adding up to the width of a car, or a ton at least.

The owner of the bicycle was drenched in the scorching sun, and there was only numbness and calmness on Li Hei's face. In this way, they pushed their carts and walked slowly along the road, as if they were a group of believers who were going to the holy city to worship.

Walking further, Song Wenbin saw a bicycle that had overturned on its side on the side of the road, and the goods on the bicycle were already scattered all over the ground. Among those goods were many fruits and melons brought from inland, many of which had been turned into mud under the crushing of cars.

The owner of the bicycle didn't even have time to grieve, so he could only pick up his goods on the side of the road in silence and numbness, trying to put the goods back on the car. Beside him, the same bicycle team moved slowly, and no one came to help the black man, because the tonnage of bicycles would roll over at the slightest mistake, and everyone had done everything they could to prevent their bikes from rolling over.

The three of them sat in the car, leaning on the steering wheel, their eyes sweeping over the black men passing by.

Life here was more difficult than Song Wenbin expected, and he could not remember the last time he saw such a tragic scene. Maybe it's in a book, maybe it's in the sigh of the elders.

When Sutina saw the man, she instinctively stopped to help him.

But Huo Yu stopped her: "Don't come down, just keep walking." ”

"Can't we help him?"

Sutina asked.

"We can't help him."

Huo Yu said lightly: "People can't rely on anyone but themselves, this is the fate of people." ”

Having said that, Sutina stopped the car and helped the black man pack his things on the road. It's just that her time is not unlimited, only less than ten minutes later, the car behind the horn was honked all the time, and some large trucks were difficult to move forward because Sutina's car was parked on the side of the road, Sutina had no choice but to jump back into her car in a panic and continue to move forward with the convoy.

......

As the convoy approached Lagos, buildings very different from primitive Africa slowly emerged on the horizon.

However, at this moment, Song Wenbin couldn't help but feel a little reluctant in his heart when he went to see his Wuling Hongguang again, because once he arrived in Lagos, he had to sell the vehicle that had accompanied him through more than a thousand kilometers.

When he first came to Nigeria, he thought that this road would be fast, but he did not expect to drive for four or five days.

Within four or five days, the car accompanied him through blackmail, bumps, sandstorms, heat, Ronnie Road, wilderness, and even robbery, with damage in between, no gas, and insults from the outside world.

But until now, this car is still running steadily on the roads of Africa.

Song Wenbin has driven a lot of cars, especially in the past, for the live broadcast, he often had to change to various luxury cars to drive. But the strange thing is that compared with those luxury cars that meet in Pingshui, this ordinary Wuling Hongguang can no longer be ordinary, but it gives him a rare thick texture.

It was a strange trust, as if he was not driving a car, but a living life, something warm but silent. At this moment, it seems that even the tinkling noise and strange smell in the car have become intimate.

"It's a good car."

Song Wenbin suddenly couldn't help but say to the camera: "This is a good car." ”

"How is it a good car?"

Huo Yu's voice came from the walkie-talkie at an inopportune time: "It's also a 50,000 yuan car, and I was the only one who ran out of the encirclement that day." Yesterday I drove your car and almost didn't run. ”

Song Wenbin didn't care about Huo Yu, and said to himself: "The program team may have the intention of hoping that domestic cars will occupy foreign markets, and they also hope that we can help with advertising." But in fact, what I want to say is that Wuling Hongguang doesn't need too many ads.

This is a tenacious car, a car with vitality, throughout history. The vitality of a thing is usually given by the obscure masses at the bottom. There are still many people in the world who can't eat enough, in the face of those markets that are still developing for the time being, the arrival of Wuling Hongguang after the trial and test of the domestic Shura field will be a dimensionality reduction blow, just like China's mobile phone for the Indian market. Again, I firmly believe that the low price of this car is the real winwin for the people here. ”

"Can you stop winning?"

Huo Yu said on the walkie-talkie: "You drive to the front first." ”

Song Wenbin's Wuling Hongguang is at the back because of its small horsepower.

"How's your car?" Song Wenbin asked.

"How? What else can I do with this car. Huo Yu said: "The suspension adjustment is as hard as iron, I really hope this thing can be a little softer." If I were a teenager, I wouldn't be able to drive this car. ”

"Tougher than GTR?" Song Wenbin smiled.

"You can pull it down, can it be the same?"

At this time, there was another pit, and Huo Yu shook again.

Song Wenbin smiled and put down the walkie-talkie, he naturally knew that Wuling Hongguang had this problem, there was abnormal noise, the suspension was hard, and the little pit was bumpy. But he didn't say it, because he already liked Wuling Hongguang very much.

"But!" Huo Yu kicked the accelerator excitedly.

MG happily galloped off the road.

"But so what? I don't play with you any feelings, let's talk about reality, this car is the fastest of the three. It is undeniable that this brand is indeed not well-known, but as long as it can continue this style forever and continue to take the route of low price and high horsepower, as long as someone is there, someone likes it, at least I like it very much! ”

Su Tina said with a smile: "Although, Huo Yu, Brother Song, maybe you don't realize that what you say is like that. Unfortunately, your car has failed in this test. ”

As soon as she spoke, Song Wenbin and Huo Yu were silent.

"Brother Song, although your car was repaired yesterday, that door may not be so easy to repair."

Song Wenbin gritted his teeth in the strange creaking sound of the car door: "I want you to take care of it, my door is fine!" ”

"And Huo Yu, your MG fenders are broken, your front face is also broken, and your butt is also concave, how much are you going to sell this car?"

Huo Yu: "Shut up!" Mean woman! ”

"Hahaha~"

Sutina laughed like a silver bell, and she said to the camera with a broadcasting voice: "Well, although it is very unknown." But excellent people and things are like this, just need to do your own thing. Although this road seems to be only 800 kilometers, in fact we have run more than 1,000 kilometers, but this is a full 1,000 kilometers, this Harvard H6 did not have any major failures, nor did it have any damage, I admit that the gearbox may be a little problematic, but that only needs to change a few holsters. In fact, after the same test, this car is no different from when I first brought it from China. ”

Song Wenbin and Huo Yu had nothing to say, because what Su Tina said turned out to be the truth to a large extent. The best of the three cars was the Harvard H6 that day.

"I've always loved to read." Sutina continued: "In the books I read as a child, most of the protagonists were proud to own a foreign imported car. Ferrari, Porsche, Bentley Rolls-Royce and the like. Until now, most people think the same way, as if only driving a car like that is the ideal life for human beings. But I don't think so, the car is just a tool, carrying people from one place to another, if it is not for intense driving, without delving into the performance of those tracks, just for daily use, this Harvard H6 performance is not inferior to any foreign car. And even in the most ordinary daily life, there are very happy parts......"

"Alright, college student."

Huo Yu lazily interrupted Su Tina: "You've only driven a few cars, don't evaluate them if you don't know how to drive, okay?" There is no fierce driving, no track performance, where did the current engine come from, they all live their daily lives, and now humans are still eating in Africa. If you want me to say, it is precisely the death and hard work of those automobile pioneers that have led to the glory of today's automobile industry, although the development of domestic cars in recent years is very good, but compared with foreign countries, there is a great distance. If nothing else, as long as BYD and FAW can win a Le Mans championship with their self-developed cars or provide a championship engine for F1, I will never drive a foreign car again in my life. ”

Song Wenbin felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, he didn't like Huo Yu's words, but he couldn't refute her words, so he could only bear it silently.

But Sutina smiled and said, "That's what you said? As long as China can win the championship once, you will never drive a foreign car again? ”

"Hmm. No matter how ugly that car is, it's mostly outside of my aesthetics. I'll open them all. Huo Yu said.

"If you do get it, what about the foreign car you have already bought?" Sutina asked.

"Take it and donate it to the guy who opened Wuling Hongguang in the back, so that he can use it live broadcast." Huo Yu said lazily.

"Hahahaha."

Song Wenbin laughed, "You can pull it down, I will find a roller to roll your GTR and won't drive that thing." ”

"Doing what you say?"

Huo Yu asked.

"Walk the talk."

Song Wenbin said lightly.

"There will be a day!"

Sutina swore and said: "Ten years will not work for twenty years, twenty years will not work for thirty years, you will definitely see it in your lifetime!" ”