In a factory near the racing track in Rivertown,
The factory didn't take up much space, only about a hundred square meters.
The logo of the Jiu Chuan motorcade was pasted on it. It was obvious that this was the headquarters of the Jiu Chuan motorcade.
At this moment, in an office in the factory, Yang Chi was looking at the computer excitedly. He could not help but wave his hands.
It had been nearly a month since the last regional finals. He had tried to submit the relevant materials of the Jiu Chuan team for review and apply to be promoted to a national team.
He had applied before, but the team's results had always been bad, so the review had never been passed.
During this period of time, after he submitted the honor and video released by the organizers of the finals, he did not care anymore because he did not have much hope this time.
Who knew that when he turned on his computer, he would receive an email for review. Unexpectedly, he passed the review!
This meant that Jiu Chuan's team could compete in higher level competitions! He could participate in the national level competition!
This was something that everyone in the convoy had been looking forward to for a long time!
Yang Chi did not hesitate and immediately called for a meeting. In a short while, the meeting room was filled with people. Everyone looked at Yang Chi in confusion.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Yang Chi announced the good news to everyone. In an instant, the meeting room was filled with joy and excitement!
In fact, ever since he won first place in the regional finals, Jiu Chuan seemed to have welcomed a new life. Many manufacturers had negotiated advertising and sponsorship deals with him.
This time, it was even promoted to a national league!
After the joy, Yang Chi also thought of an important matter. According to the schedule, the Dragon Country Superbike Championship would begin in less than a month.
School was about to start on Jiang Qing's side, so he had to find him to modify it as soon as possible before school started.
After all, he was still a little traumatized by the accident that Cai Guang had caused with his modified motorcycle.
With that in mind, he directly instructed the staff at the side to gather everyone and prepare to set off to modify the car.
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On the other side, Jiang Qing had also been studying and researching the system during this period of time.
There was still about a week before school started, so he began to prepare for the other subjects in high school.
After learning the system's profound knowledge for a period of time, he felt that learning these high school knowledge seemed much easier.
In the meantime, Jiang Hongyuan's phone suddenly received a 35,000 yuan receipt. At first, he thought that Jiang Qing was up to something.
However, when he thought about it carefully, he realized that his son hadn't had many people looking for him to repair his car recently. There was no money for the modification.
When he and Ye Suyi looked at the V-mail transfer records again, he realized that there was a small note on it. It was the payment for August.
In an instant, Jiang Hongyuan realized that this 35,000 yuan was the treatment Jiu Chuan Racing Team had given his son as a mechanic for the regional competition!
For a moment, Jiang Hongyuan and Ye Suyi were surprised. After all, their son hadn't modified their car for the past month.
But now, they had actually transferred the money that they had agreed on.
Most importantly, the standard of treatment was even higher than the salary of a mechanic in a regular regional competition.
Normally, the salary of a mechanic in a regional competition was about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. However, the salary they had received was indeed 35,000 yuan!
At that moment, Jiang Hongyuan and his wife both felt the importance of their son in the Jiu Chuan convoy.
Perhaps the two of them had underestimated Jiang Qing before
Thinking of this, Jiang Hong let out a long sigh in his heart. Then, he shook his head and walked towards the door of the shop. He was prepared to numb himself with work.
Not far from the shop, a woman in a white shirt and a black skirt with a small black backpack on her back was walking toward them on an electric bike.
Instinctively, Jiang Hongyuan looked at the flat front wheel and began to prepare the tire repair tools.
As expected, the woman stopped the car in front of Jiang Hongyuan.
"Master, help mend the fetus!"
Jiang Hongyuan nodded with a smile and began to fight.
At this moment, a familiar roar sounded, and a huge figure appeared at the intersection.
It was the heavy truck with the Jiuchuan logo! However, this time, there was no minivan.
Jiang Hongyuan raised his head to take a look, then continued to repair the car. After a few times, he was already used to it.
It had nothing to do with him anyway.
Hearing the commotion outside, Jiang Qing, who was reading on the open space, raised his eyelids. His expression was calm.
This was because he had previously added his name card to the Yang Lake's V-letter. Before they came, he had received the news that the Yang Lake needed to be modified.
Of course, he didn't reject it. He just happened to have a few days before school started, so he had time to modify it. If it was a while later, he might not have the time.
With his recent understanding of the system plan, he also needed a lot of experiments to verify the knowledge and ideas he had learned.
At this moment, the car stopped steadily at the entrance of the shop. Yang Chi opened the door and got out of the car first.
When he saw Jiang Qing already waiting at the entrance of the shop, he also moved his feet and hurriedly went over with a smile on his face.
"Little Master Jiang Qing, I'll have to trouble you this time! You can change it as you see fit. This is an individual commission. 30,000 or 50,000 is up to you."
As they had received a lot of advertisements recently, Jiu Chuan's motorcade was not short of money for a while, let alone the cost of Jiang Qing's modification.
Therefore, Yang Chi spoke with great wealth.
To put it bluntly, without Jiang Qing, the fleet might not even exist, let alone advertising revenue.
Jiang Qing nodded indifferently. His expression was extremely calm.
On the other side, Ling Wanmiao, who was watching Jiang Hongyuan repair her car, was stunned.
He looked in Jiang Qing's direction in disbelief, his eyes revealing some doubt.
This shop charges.
Ling Wanmiao looked at Jiang Hongyuan, who was still repairing her car, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.
"Sir, I just need to repair the tires."
As she spoke, she swallowed uneasily and looked at Jiang Qing again.
Jiang Hongyuan couldn't help but be taken aback by her words. He raised his head and looked at the delicate and pretty woman before him. Following her gaze, he looked at Jiang Qing and nodded in response.
"Don't worry, I know."
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