Ultimate Master

Although I don't like Japanese cars, I really have no other choice in this situation. Galloping on the street with a large traffic flow, the sound of the car's motor converges into a special melody. I also have a feeling of sudden relief. I skillfully drive this Honda car, accelerating, accelerating, overtaking again.

The speedometer number, almost in 10 seconds, soared to 140. You know, this is not a highway, driving at such a speed, is definitely a very disharmonious landscape. However, I had to step on the gas pedal when I wanted to start my journey. I wanted to give birth to wings and fly over!

the traffic police in Yanjing are everywhere. Just like last time, because I ran a red light and overspeed, several police cars began to chase after me.

It's nothing to me. I didn't get out of a few intersections, and then the police cars disappeared.

Honda is still running at a high speed in the driveway. However, when I passed the red flag, I suddenly felt that the Honda was obviously lack of power and couldn't raise the speed!

I couldn't help but feel anxious in my heart. While loosening the oil door to adjust, I scolded secretly: "shit, Japanese cars are unreliable!

but in fact, I was wrong!

it was not until the car suddenly stalled in the driveway that I really felt the seriousness of the situation.

At the same time, I realized that I had made a serious mistake.

There's nothing wrong with the Honda, but - it's the lack of fuel!

just now I saw Cheng Yameng eager and didn't look at the dashboard. I just accelerated to overtake. Anyone who wanted to get rid of the police car suddenly ran out of oil!

as the saying goes, haste leads to lack of fuel. Now there is no gasoline in the fuel tank. It will be very troublesome to add oil. It is said that the gas in the tank should be vented. After the internal and external pressure is balanced, the oil can be added.

I, Zhao Yunlong, actually made such a low-level mistake!

but in reality, I don't have too much time to think. I quickly got out of the driver's seat. I saw a man in his forties riding a recycling tricycle passing by. I quickly stopped him, took out 300 yuan from my pocket and said to him, "brother, help me, help me to get out of the car. I'll give you 300 yuan to go to the gas station!

but I can only do this!

this A man didn't believe my sincerity. He looked at the 300 yuan in my hand and asked, "you're not lying to me, are you? Do you really give me 300 yuan? "

His accent is similar to that of Han Dong people. However, I didn't have time to have a relationship with him, so I frowned and said, "of course! Or, I'll give it to you first, and then you push it!"

the man took the 300 yuan I handed him, and looked at the sun one by one, and murmured repeatedly: this one is OK, this one is true, this one is ---

I was a little anxious and urged him: "it's all true, now it can be With a cart? "

Some men can't believe this kind of pie falling from the sky. He looked at me and said, "there's such a good thing. Hey, you wait for me to park the waste truck over there, and I'll surely come to push it for you!" the man pointed to a telegraph pole not far away, where there was plenty of spare space to park.

I said with a wry smile: "brother, it's going to be dark when you park your car! The front is the gas station, please help me!" in a hurry, I gave him a boat to show my urgency.

The man didn't say anything more. He turned around and stopped his Waste Truck nearby. He began to roll his sleeves and try to help me push the cart.

I got into the cab and put it in neutral, and the car skidded slowly, faster and faster.

In fact, at this moment, I feel a little sorry for this situation. If it's not for love, how can I do this?

However, what I can't imagine is that this scene was captured by a passing reporter

Due to the short distance, the car was quickly pushed to the gas station.

I stopped the car to the right position and got out of the driver's seat. Seeing that the big brother who helped me push the cart was very tired and sweating, I quickly said thanks to him: "thank you, brother. It's hard."

Hand over a cigarette, help him light, the man was flattered to nod repeatedly.

I made a few more polite remarks to him. Just as the man was about to leave, a small business car suddenly stopped by us.

I looked at the car with vigilance. In front of the business car, there were four scarlet letters of "news interview". It looked like it was a TV car.

I immediately realized what I wanted to avoid, but a beautiful young girl had already stepped out of the car, stopped the ragged man who was helping me with the cart, and then trotted up to me. The

microphone was handed over. I smelled a smell of neutral perfume, and a young female journalist in front of me asked me in a standard Mandarin. "Hello, sir, excuse me, is that Honda your car?"I didn't have a chance to pay attention to her, so I continued to take a step forward.

The female reporter stepped on the pattering high-heeled shoes and quickly walked in front of me. She continued to pass the microphone to me and said with a smile: "Hello, sir, I'm a reporter from the Social Affairs Section of XX channel of XX TV station. Can you spare me a few minutes?"

I frowned and asked, "what can I do for you?"

The female reporter said, "what's wrong with your car? How can you let an uncle who collects waste products help you push it? We followed all the way. I hope you can explain it. "

The female reporter glanced at the man who collected the waste products, and her expression was full of sympathy.

I'm funny and angry. These reporters can really catch the wind and shadow. How can a very ordinary and helpless thing deserve their attention? So I said impatiently to the female reporter, "can you cover something valuable and meaningful? The car ran out of gas and the cart came to refuel. What's worth your attention? " I increased the volume, feeling the wonder of the world. Really, it has to be said that journalists are very professional now, and they are also very voluptuous. A very ordinary matter even the size of a sesame seed, in their writing, can definitely make up an earth shaking legend. Take the case that I asked the men who collect waste products to help me push the cart. If these great journalists make up the story and add some fashion elements, it may be sublimated into a kind of "social topic of bullying and insulting the bottom of the society by the rich", and so on.

I have long known the power of journalists, so I will not accept their interviews.

However, the professionalism of this female reporter made me blush. With the spirit of searching for clues, she found the man who helped me push the cart. There was another round of interview!

it was just a case of illness!

it was only when I got close to it that she almost used violence to drive away the troubled female reporter.

However, I found that the frightened female reporter still parked her car a hundred meters away and was holding a camera to shoot something in this direction -

it was just boring! If it wasn't for my lack of time, I would have to go to an education class with this female reporter like General Secretary Jiang scolded Hong Kong reporter.

It's a good thing for a reporter to interview, but it's just disturbing the social harmony!

however, what makes me more helpless is still in the back ------

after getting rid of the harassment of boring reporters, I turned around to explain the situation to the gas station's gas attendant, but before waiting for me to speak, the dark looking, 16-or-7-year-old woman was a little more helpless The gas attendant interrupted me and asked me, "is your car a joint venture or a pure import?"

I was deeply stunned for a moment. I have never encountered this kind of situation. When refueling, the staff also asked what kind of car it was?

What's the rule?

Although I was a little impatient, I still had the patience to explain to the gas attendant, "this is an imported car, imported Honda." When I said this, I had a hot feeling on my face. I suddenly felt that driving a Japanese car was an insult to myself.

But I don't care so much now. I have to insult myself in order to see my beloved earlier.

However, the gas attendant looked at the Honda and immediately said, "I'm sorry, sir, we have made a rule that we won't let Japanese cars refuel for a week. If it's a joint venture, I can still help you win over it. If it's purely imported, it can't be added! "

I was surprised as if I had discovered a new continent and glared at the oiler and asked," why is this so? How many cars can't be filled with gas? "

"Our boss is now responding to the call to boycott Japanese products. This week, we mobilized the whole station to boycott Japanese products. After research, our boss decided not to supply fuel to Japanese cars for a week."

I couldn't help but pat my forehead and sighed. To be sure, it's the first time I've heard of it.

Although I was a little helpless, I still kept admiring: "your boss is really patriotic!"

it doesn't matter. The dark skinned Female gas attendant even gave me an education class, saying: "everyone should be patriotic! How bad the Japanese are now, they always want to bully us, but most Chinese like to buy them Japanese. For such a nation with deep hatred, why should we support them like this? Take Japanese cars as an example. Japanese cars, such as Toyota, Honda, Nissan and Mitsubishi, are all shoddy rubbish imported into China. Moreover, the price of cars imported from Japan to China is much higher than that imported to other countries, which makes a lot of money in the pocket of Chinese people. Take the SUVs imported from Japan as an example, most of them are imported from Japan There is no anti-collision steel beam installed at the rear end of the vehicle, and the safety factor is not guaranteed. It is extremely low. However, SUVs of the same model and brand are imported to the United States, Canada and other countries, but their configuration is quite complete. Not only are they equipped with anti-collision steel beams, but also in terms of configuration, they are much better than those imported to Huaxia. But even so, the price of cars they import to Huaxia is still very high But it's higher than any other country! Japan imports cars to China with discrimination! Anyway, I won't buy Japanese cars in the future, and I won't give them away! " www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!