Chapter 146 How do you go back to the Spring Festival
Zhang Zai fell on the foam below, and the whole person was confused.
A second ago, he was confidently speaking to Lin Zhendong what was in his heart that he had never said before. After all, now with the sponsorship of Han Qi, he already has the capital to compete with Lin Zhendong.
, but before the harsh words were finished, why did it fall off?
"Hey!! I haven't finished speaking yet! Can you please give me another one? I won't be in a daze!! Hey!!!"
Two staff members quickly walked under the stage.
"Stop shouting, there are so many opportunities in life to give you another one."
"Get up, or the next one will fall and hit you."
Backstage.
Han Qi and Sun Yuqiang felt a little excited when they saw Zhang Chi being so domineering, but why did this domineering power end?
This instantly changed the atmosphere from solemn to a farce. Not to mention Lin Zhendong's own expression, which looked regretful. He was looking forward to Zhang Chi finishing his words. But the audience just booed, and Zhang Chi
The first leg of the comeback looked like a failure.
Han Qi saw Zhang Chi outside the TV station.
He didn't seem to be affected at all. He didn't finish what he wanted to say to Lin Zhendong later, but he had already said what he wanted to say to his fans. Even if this trip was not in vain.
They had just eaten and were not even hungry, so Zhang Chi was going to take Han Qi to the garage to have a look.
"My former team manager helped me find this garage. Although I failed to rent a car from the team this time, I know he is a good person. I will introduce you to him when he has time. If you are interested, you may be able to take a race exam.
Here are the photos.”
"Competition photo? Did you pass the test well?"
"It's simple, just one month is enough. And don't look at Sun Yuqiang like this. In fact, he also has a D-photo."
Sun Yuqiang and Han Qi explained: "My D-certificate is of no use. The main reason is that it is necessary to be a navigator. The test is very simple. Those who are in charge of maintenance and repair are all there."
Han Qi nodded to express his understanding and felt that he could take the test for fun.
With such professional technology and such fast response, it can't be used just for playing games.
Han Qi’s number in the first district has been beaten to the strongest king by Han Qi. The silver player who used to be a silver player for seven years can one day beat the strongest king. It also indirectly shows how powerful the racing driver profession is. But it has never been
Apply to the right path.
I took a taxi and soon arrived at the garage where the car was stored.
Ji Xing was inside putting up fenders on the car.
"The program is finished? How was it?"
Sun Yuqiang wanted to speak but was stopped by Zhang Chi, who said: "It's good, everything went well."
Han Qi saw the racing car placed in the center of the warehouse.
It's all pure white, in elegant condition, and has an absolutely streamlined body. Unfortunately, it's still empty inside. It's just a frame. The interior still needs to be filled by Zhang Chi and others.
The original budget could not modify a very good car, but now that Han Qi has joined, this beautiful frame has a better future.
Han Qi looked at it for a long time and then said to Ji Xing: "Calculate how much it costs to modify a top-level racing car."
Ji Xing silently took the tablet and sat in the corner: "I understand, let me take a look first."
Han Qi discovered that although these three people were on the same team, their personalities were very different. Zhang Chi and Sun Yuqiang were both outgoing, humorous but thoughtful. After several years of fried rice career, Zhang Chi had a very good handle on the world.
Ji Xing, on the other hand, is more boring and likes to do things rather than talk.
He found a notebook to write down the configuration, then used a tablet to check the prices, and finally added up the prices of all accessories.
"If it's better, it's 2.3 million. Although it's not the best configuration on the market, for a track like Bayinbrook, it's definitely a world-class racing car."
Bayinbrook is not a paved road, so the extreme performance of the car is not that important.
Han Qi was thinking about his current money.
The 870,000 euros after tax should be worth six to seven million Chinese dollars.
I spent a bit of money for signing with station B, but plus the money I spent on singing and recording shows during this period, I still have 1.7 million Hua Xia coins on my ICBC card. The total should be... more than 8 million, rubbish.
Am I about to become a multi-millionaire?
The racing matter couldn't be delayed, so Han Qi transferred the money to them here.
Assembling and testing it now will have to be transported to the Western Region, so time is tight.
Han Qi was not going to stay here anymore. He had asked and found out that none of these people had any relatives and would stay here to change their cars during the Chinese New Year. Han Qi didn’t want to accompany them. It would be New Year’s Eve in a few days.
I am thirty, how comfortable it would be to go back early and stay at home.
Sun Yuqiang knew that Han Qi was from Tianfu, and asked curiously: "Then how are you going to go back?"
"Take a plane or a high-speed train? What's wrong?"
"It's Spring Festival travel. Some time ago, my wife went back to Wenzhou to buy tickets for several days before she could buy tickets. Today is the 25th, so it's weird that you can buy tickets. Hey, I said, why don't you celebrate the New Year with us?
You love cars so much, don’t you feel uncomfortable watching the car being modified little by little?”
"I feel more comfortable lying down at home," Han Qi said.
But according to Sun Yuqiang, it is indeed a problem to go home to celebrate the New Year during the Spring Festival. Although Han Qi has never experienced it before, he has seen videos of the Spring Festival on TV. The crowds were as crowded as a school of sardines.
Taking out his mobile phone and checking the air tickets, Han Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
He waved his phone at Sun Yuqiang: "I don't have train tickets, I don't have economy class tickets, but I still have first class tickets."
"..."
Sun Yuqiang rolled his eyes.
I almost forgot that this is a wealthy man. Come on, let's go. Anyway, it's enough to have a star when modifying the car. If I had known that I would go back to Wenzhou with my wife, it would be useless to stay here.
After talking to Zhang Chi and Ji Xing, Han Qi went back.
Although there are tickets for first class, there are not many of them. This is Shanghai. Although the price of first class tickets has increased ridiculously during this period, there are definitely many people who can afford it. Han Qi only got one tonight.
Air tickets.
I packed my luggage.
He brought back two bottles of yellow beer, which he had already finished. The suitcase only contained Han Qi's painting tools, some clothes, and gifts for his family.
While cleaning up, he saw the sketch he had made for Trieste.
Han Qi bit his pen and sat cross-legged on the ground to admire his work. The more he looked at his work, the more satisfied he became: "It seems that my painting talent is not bad."
But seeing this painting, Han Qi thought of Trieste's birthday in two months.
It seemed that I was quite busy after returning home. I had to get the oil painting out first. Otherwise, when the Zhang Chi race started and I came to Shanghai and entered their team, I would probably not have the time to calm down and paint the oil painting.
In his painting memory, he was deeply impressed by classicism and was the most proficient in it.
But this is also a very time-consuming task and cannot be completed in a day or two.
