super sensory appraiser

In September, there were several consecutive autumn rains in Sioux City. As the saying goes, one autumn rain and one cold, the hot summer is gradually moving away from people, and autumn is quietly approaching with coolness and harvest.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival coincides with the National Day holiday, and another Golden Week is coming.

Fang Feiyang was lying on the bed, looking at the calendar on his mobile phone. The day after tomorrow is the National Day. Since he started working, he has never had a holiday for the National Day every year, and spent it on the workshop assembly line.

Except that the company will give some front-line employees a few days off every Spring Festival, other holidays are normal shift production.

Just when Fang Feiyang was considering whether to use up his annual leave for the National Day and went back to his hometown in Fengcheng to visit his parents, the clear and crisp cell phone rang suddenly.

At first glance, the caller showed "Zhang Guashan"

"Hey!"

"Hello, Feiyang, it's me." The familiar voice of his best friend came from the other end of the phone.

"I know it's you, what's the matter?" Fang Feiyang asked lazily.

Fang Feiyang and Zhang Guashan have been studying together for four years, and the two of them often contacted each other during their work. They knew that this fellow of theirs had always been in the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. If they called him at such a late hour, there must be something wrong.

"Brother, I bought a car, do you want to celebrate together?" Zhang Guashan's voice on the phone sounded a little excited.

"It's a good thing, what kind of car? When will you lend it to your brother?"

When Fang Feiyang heard the news, he was also a little excited. During the last class reunion, Zhang Guashan told himself that he wanted to buy a second-hand car and drive it, and now he finally got his wish.

During the summer vacation of the second year of university, the two of them had nothing to do at home. They watched friends and relatives around them go to learn driving licenses one by one, regardless of whether they had a car or not. They also joined in the fun. After learning to drive for two months at the New Century Driving School, I got the small black leather book.

The driver's license is in hand, but it's a pity that both of them don't have a car. Now that his brother said that he just bought a car, Fang Feiyang's first reaction was that his driver's license, which had been dormant for many years, could finally come in handy.

"Hi, a second-hand Volkswagen polo. Our manager wants to buy a new car. His hatchback polo will be sold to me at a lower price. After two days of National Day holiday, I want to drive home for a walk. You can be my observer. I’ve never been on a highway, so I don’t know what to do!”

"Okay, then I'll put my hand on the handbrake and keep my eyes on the front. If there's any movement, I'll yank the handbrake...haha..."

Originally, Fang Feiyang was thinking about whether he should go home this time for the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day. It happened that there was a free car ride, so he immediately agreed very readily.When you arrive in Fengcheng, you can take it over and drive it for two days.

"Damn it, don't, it's over for everyone..." Zhang Guashan laughed and cursed on the phone.

.......

In the end, the two agreed on a time. At five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, Zhang Guashan would leave as soon as he got off work.Days are long and nights are short at this time of year. From Sioux City home, if there is no traffic jam, you can reach your hometown in Fengcheng in about two hours.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Feiyang took out a backpack, and simply packed a few changed clothes into the bag.He planned to go out tomorrow with his backpack and go to the company to apply for leave, so he would not go back to the dormitory to pack his luggage.

Fang Feiyang, who was lying on the bed, did not fall asleep either. He wondered if he should quit this boring assembly line job. Now that he has Mr. Song as his teacher, he is groping on the edge of the antique collection circle. It's too late, and now I can only rely on getting off work to squeeze in time to learn about antiques.It would be great if I could find a job in the antique trading market. I could not only come into contact with these antique objects every day, but also exercise my eyesight and improve myself.

"Hey, I don't want to. I'm going home tomorrow. After the National Day, I'll go to the antique market more often. Maybe there will be some recruits."

With deep tiredness, Fang Feiyang fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Fang Feiyang came to the factory first, went through a leave application procedure, used up five days of annual leave, and asked for two days of personal leave.He asked for a seven-day long vacation, and the approval of his leave procedures went from the monitor to the supervisor, to the manager, to the general manager.After a few rounds in the factory, the final signing procedures were completed.

After leaving Fukang Electronics, Fang Feiyang saw that it was already ten o'clock in the morning. He didn't know what to do for a while, and wandered around the factory aimlessly.

"Why don't you go to Zhang Guashan's company for a stroll, take him to work now, and see if you can drive his Volkswagen Polo out to practice."

Thinking of this, Fang Feiyang got on a bus to the city.

Fang Feiyang's brother works on the 22nd floor of the Phoenix Building in the city center. It is a medium-sized auction company.After graduating, Zhang Guashan changed two jobs, and finally came to this company to do administrative work, one job until now.

It is said to be administrative work, but it is actually the service department. What Zhang Guashan usually does when he goes to work is to follow the boss, arrange cars for those big customers in the marketing department, and book hotels.The busiest time of the month is when the company holds a special auction, printing invitations, contacting the hotel, setting up the venue, arranging the schedule, and so on.

When Zhang Guashan first joined this auction house, his salary was not high, only two thousand.He has worked hard in the company for two years. Because he is more forthright and diligent, his manager thinks that this young man is easy to use. The salary level has also increased step by step within two years. It was just adjusted to [-] in the second quarter of this year. .So when this guy got hotheaded and saw his boss getting a new car, he took over the previous one.

It took more than an hour for the bus to drive from the industrial park to the platform near the Phoenix Building in the urban area.

Fang Feiyang called Zhang Guashan downstairs. Without saying a word, the buddy went downstairs and gave him a remote control key with VW printed on it. After a few laps, looking for the previous feeling, he took the elevator to the underground parking lot while taking him.

Because today is the last working day before the National Day holiday, almost all colleagues in the company are talking about holiday plans, where to go for vacation, and everyone is too busy to go to work.A few guys from the marketing department took advantage of the absence of their leaders and skipped work on the grounds of seeing customers.Seeing this situation, Zhang Guashan was not in the mood for work anymore, so he just received a call from Fang Feiyang and took him to the parking lot to find the second-hand Volkswagen Polo.

On the second basement floor, a white hatchback polo parked quietly inside the yellow parking space line.

"How is it, brother? I just got it yesterday!" Zhang Guashan proudly showed off in front of his brother.

"Well, the maintenance is not bad, it's probably new." Fang Feiyang walked around the car and replied.

"I just bought it because of this. The manager of my department has opened it for three years. He usually treats it like his wife and takes care of it at least twice a week."

Zhang Guashan opened the car door, let Fang Feiyang get into the front cab, and then sat in the co-pilot seat himself.

Start the car, fasten the seat belt, and with the encouragement of his brother, Fang Feiyang lightly lifts the clutch and refuels slowly. Under his control, the little polo turns around the underground parking lot.

"Okay, Feiyang, I thought you'd have to turn off the engine at least three times, but I didn't expect to find the feeling so soon!"

Zhang Guashan saw that Fang Feiyang got started quickly, and he was driving in a decent manner, and his heart was already hanging in his stomach.After all, driving is not a child's play house, it is a matter of safety first, and there is no room for sloppy.

While Fang Feiyangyi was practicing in circles in the parking lot at a speed of 5 kilometers per hour, a black Honda Accord slowly drove out of the side parking space, turned on the headlights, and looked like it was going out.Unfortunately, Fang Feiyang drove the small polo to block its direction.

This Accord seemed to be on a stimulant, honking the horn without letting go, and the headlights flashing continuously behind.Fang Feiyang was startled by the piercing sound of the whistle, and quickly stepped aside to let it go. His feet were tense, the clutch was lifted too fast, the car hummed once and turned off.When this guy drove the Accord to the left of Fang Feiyang, he rolled down the window arrogantly and shouted at Fang Feiyang, "Can you drive?"