"What happened to my car?" Zhang Heng asked, "in 1983, the first joint venture car between SAIC and VW was Santana, which was launched by CKD. The length of the car body was 4546mm, the width was 1710mm, the height was 1427mm, the weight was 1100kg, the wheelbase was 2548mm, and it was equipped with a 1.6L four cylinder engine with a maximum power of 87hp."
The girl in the cap was dazzled by a pile of figures. She didn't know about cars, but she also knew that some old cars were also valuable. She was awed by the words, "is this the first batch of joint venture cars off the production line?"
"No, I started production at Santana 3000 in 2004."
“………… What are you doing in the '80s? " The girl in the cap has a feeling of being fooled, and her tone has become bad.
"Just to tell you not to look down on Santana." Zhang Hengdao.
"Oh, you can buy at least ten of your broken cars from any car you choose here tonight, little brother." The cap girl said sarcastically.
"Yes? But it's a pity that they can't run my Santana. " Zhang Heng's face does not change.
"The tone is very big, think oneself is AE86?" On the other side, a tattooed man in a supreme T-shirt said.
His words brought a laugh again.
When the laughter was less, the young smoker on 9 / 11 said again, "OK, that's the end of the joke. Then he looked at Zhang Heng and warned," you'd better leave now. "
"We haven't done it yet."
"We don't race with outsiders who don't know the details," said the young smoker on 9 / 11. "And we are all gamblers. Do you have any money?"
"How many?"
"Thirty thousand dollars, the winner takes all."
"I have no money, but I can mortgage my car." Zhang Hengdao.
The young smoker on 9 / 11 shook his head. "Your car is not worth 30000 yuan, at most 10000 yuan, and you stole it from your home, isn't it your father's or your grandfather's? They wake up in the morning and find that the car is gone. How can they take your mother to work? "
His words caused another burst of laughter.
"So I can only win this one." Zhang Hengdao.
"First, you can't win. Second As I said, you can't even pay the entrance fee, "the young man on 9 / 11 flicked the ash at his fingertips." go home. It's for your own good. "
Who knows at this time before the beginning of zero and then said, "money I can help him cushion."
"Well?"
After zero, he hugged the girl in the cap and raised his chin. "Why, I want to see him driving his Santana and our car. It should be very interesting. I have a collection company in my family to make sure that he can't get away with it."
"Don't make trouble. Since you join our circle, you should abide by the rules I set." The young smoker on 9 / 11 frowned, "I said, we don't race cars with outsiders who don't know the details."
It can be seen that he is really influential in this group. When he opened his mouth, although he was still angry, he didn't say anything.
"You're lucky to drive your old car." The tattooed man in the supreme T-shirt shot Zhang Heng.
However, to everyone's surprise, the driver of Volkswagen, instead of leaving, turned off the fire, pulled out the key and stopped the car by the side of the road. "I'm sorry, I can't go yet, because I suddenly find that I seem to like this place a little bit and plan to stay here a little longer. Maybe I should come here every night to see if there is a car race
"Don't you drink a toast without penalty." The young man on 9 / 11 turned pale. "You seem to have misunderstood something. Do you really think we can't do anything with you? Don't dare to move you? I don't want to make trouble just because I'm in trouble, not because of injustice."
When he finished, all the people from the refitting Club gathered around, and others took out a wrench and portable fire extinguisher from the trunk, waiting for the young people on 911 to rush to smash the car.
They are all bold in their daily life, for fear that the world will not be in chaos. They have long been unhappy with Zhang Heng.
"I'll give you one last chance to disappear from my eyes in a minute."
The young people on September 11 issued an ultimatum to Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng looked at the people around him who were ready to rush up at any time, and then looked at the young people on 911, "so you would rather fight with me than run around in an open way. Are you a refitting club or a fight club?"
"Good." The young people on 911 seem to be amused by Zhang Heng's unremitting and indefatigable racing demands. He throws his cigarette end and comes down from the hood. "If you want to drag racing, we'll compete. If we lose, I don't want your money and bad car. Just climb on the ground and don't show up in front of me again."
But this time Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "it's not the two of us, it's all together. There are more people and more people."The young man was finally enraged, and he looked at Zhang Heng with deep eyes and no longer talked nonsense. He was just cold. "OK, you has the final say, little K, tell him the rules."
A girl with a petite figure but not a small chest came to Zhang Heng and showed a sweet smile. "The rules are very simple. When you are ready, the drivers will take their places. I will announce the start of the race, and then start from here. No matter what method is used, the person who reaches the end first is the final winner. How fair is it?"
"Where is the end?" Zhang Heng asked.
"You know the gymnasiums in the new area, and the west gate of the swimming pool is the end of the competition." Little K road.
When they chatted, there were already four cars carrying girls to the west gate of the swimming pool. They didn't want to participate in the competition, and Zhang Heng didn't force it. There were still eight cars left, and if each car was 30000 yuan, it would be 240000 yuan.
That's enough for his copy.
Of course, if he can win the car.
The girl with cap on the tongue is right in saying that even the cheapest car on the scene can buy dozens of second-hand Santana 3000, not to mention that the leading young man's 911 is a sports car worthy of the name. It takes only 3.9 seconds to accelerate 100 km. Both the power and the maneuverability of the Santana 3000 are the best.
And this time, Zhang Heng hasn't had time to change the car, because the car belongs to his grandfather, and he can't do it without the consent of the original owner. Otherwise, if he stepped on the accelerator, what would he do if his heart beat out.
But there is also some good news. Zhang Heng took a look at the route from Gaode map and found that this is not the kind of track that runs to the end. Considering that many parts of the new area are only half built, the road conditions are quite complicated, and the requirements for driving skills will be relatively high.
In addition, it seems that the leading young driver of 911 doesn't want to take advantage of him. This time, he chose a route that no one has ever run, and he is standing on the same starting line.
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