This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 5 in? V I 50
No matter how great Chopin is, he cannot play out the sadness Zhou Yun feels at this moment.

One and a half months’ salary!
It all went to waste.

Zhou Yun was almost going crazy.

He was really deceived by the harmless face of the crow and lost his mind.

"Knife! Knife all of them!"

"What boss? I'm going to kill you! I don't want the money anymore!"

"What a robot girl, they're all killed! They're all killed!"

Adults often collapse in an instant.

No matter how tough the racing driver's nerves are, at this moment, he really lives in Bengbu... Anyway, there is no one there.

“I make a little money every month, is it easy for me?”

"I work sixteen hours a day, and usually I just eat instant noodles or steamed buns. Do I think it's easy?"

"I want to eat Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs! I want to eat West Lake vinegar fish! I want to eat Yangzhou lion's head! I want to eat Buddha Jumps Over the Wall! I want to eat scallion-fried sea cucumber..."

Young Master Zhou squatted on the ground, holding the clothes dropped by Jackdaw. He turned his grief and anger into appetite and named the dishes for a long time. The more he named, the hungrier he became. His saliva and tears mixed together and flowed all over the ground.

When people are hungry, they will feel hungry... No, they will be most sensitive to the smell of food.

In a trance, he smelled the smell of barbecue coming from the end of the street.

"I'm going to have a barbecue!"

He smeared it evenly on his face and said viciously, "I'm going to eat it now!"

Then he glanced at the little face left in his wallet.

"..."

How much money do you have? How dare you go out and waste money?
……

Which dog stole the house?

Lin Yao suddenly felt something was wrong. Yue Lin didn't even want the investment. What happened?
Did you get an order with a lower quote?
Or was there someone kind enough to help him raise a round of funding, giving his club a revival?

Which opponent's trick is this?
It can’t be the master...

In the business world, it's a life-and-death struggle, with invisible knives everywhere. Even if there seems to be room for negotiation, you've actually already lost.

Therefore, information is very important. Information is the initiative, and what businessmen make money from is the information gap.

Lin Yao quickly made several phone calls, paid a large sum of money to the other party, and then received a piece of news.

"Jiang Wuyang has returned to Jingyun."

He immediately perked up: "Jiang Wuyang? Is that Jiang Wuyang?"

Jiang Wuyang, a great player who has been in the racing circle for nearly 3 years, is the individual champion of the S World Championship.

The founder of today's mecha girl skill system, the first club in the country, the winning magic weapon of the Light Wheel Club, and a veteran athlete who has trained dozens of top drivers for Light Wheel.

A mainstay of the domestic racing industry, it is said that an entire wall of his home is covered with racing trophies.

Full of honors and huge influence.

In short, a great guy in the circle.

"Who else could it be? He's not from Jingyun! He's back to visit the ancestral temple. His daughter Jiang Xiyue will be coming to Jingyun soon."

Lin Yao rubbed off the few remaining hairs on his head. "Oh my god, such a big letter, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Hasn't this told you? Is there anything else?"

Lin Yao touched the cigarette box and found it was empty, then picked up a cigarette butt from the ashtray.

If he could get in touch with Jiang Wuyang, with his connections, even if he only left him with resources the size of a fingernail, his factory would still be able to survive.

It turns out that Yue Lin didn't find a new factory, but instead tried to curry favor with Jiang Wuyang.

"Help me check Yue Lin's schedule for tomorrow and keep an eye on him."

"Don't worry, Brother Lin."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yao rubbed his hands nervously.

People in the circle say that Jiang Wuyang has a very bad temper and is not easy to mess with. When he was young, he was called Jiang Firecracker. If you mess with him, you will definitely be beaten to a pulp.

If a small factory owner like me tries to curry favor with him, it will probably make him unhappy.

The best way is to meet by chance. And there is a ready-made excuse.

When discussing business with Yue Lin, he met Jiang Wuyang by chance. This way, he could attack or defend, and even if the deal failed, he would not become enemies.

Thinking of this, Lin Yao rubbed his sore neck and searched the Internet for Jiang Wuyang's information.

As a small business owner in a second-tier city, I don't have anything good to offer. How can I please the public?

It is said that Jiang Wuyang has been devoted to racing his entire life. After his seriously ill wife passed away, he has been particularly concerned about his daughter Jiang Xiyue...

While I was thinking, a voice message suddenly came from my phone.

"Boss, if you don't, give me 50, or I will disappear with my car tomorrow!"

Hearing Zhou Yun's frantic tone, Lin Yao frowned.

You must be tired and confused. Today is only Wednesday!

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he couldn't help clapping his hands.

Zhou Yun!
As everyone knows, Jiang Wuyang is obsessed with racing. With Zhou Yun's superb car modification skills, he will definitely make Jiang Wuyang excited.

As long as Jiang Wuyang says a word, then Zhou Yun’s desire to be a driver will no longer be a problem.
With Zhou Yun and Jiang Wuyang as a guarantee, would he still worry about his factory surviving?
Thinking of this, Lin Yao transferred a red envelope of two hundred yuan to Zhou Yun.

We have to let the heroes eat something good.

"Here, this money will be deducted from your next month's salary."

……

In the car city of Jingyun City, Xiaodi barbecue stall at midnight.

Barbecue is the signature food of Jingyun City, and the numerous outdoor barbecue stalls are the characteristic of Jingyun City.

Amidst the smoke, the barbecue chef grabbed a handful of seasoning, first raised his arm slightly, then shook his wrist and threw the seasoning onto the skewers.

The main feature is its powerful force, rich ingredients and rich flavor.

Cainan people’s barbecue is a must-try.

Everything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and grows in the soil is skewered on the grill by the Cainan people.

A variety of unheard-of ingredients, paired with unique dipping sauces and unprecedented baking techniques, make people, both locals and outsiders, linger.

"Remember this barbecue place? When we were in school, we would skip classes to play billiards, and then we would have a bite here after the game."

"Yeah, that's the taste. I'm telling you, I'm tired of eating all kinds of meat and fish every day in Kyoto. I really like this dipping sauce from Cainan. I haven't had it in ages."

A middle-aged man with black hair and simple clothes pulled a man with gray hair but a face like that of a middle-aged man to sit down.

The former is Kong Guancheng and the latter is Jiang Wuyang. They have been friends for many years.

"Wuyang, how come you arrived in the middle of the night? If Xiyue hadn't told me the letter, I wouldn't have had time to pick you up."

"Marshal Kong, I told you not to come. It's so late at night, it's too much trouble."

Kong Guancheng poured a glass of wine for Jiang Wuyang: "Why did you decide to come back this time?"

"Well, you don't know, those little brats at the Light Wheel are fighting for a tiny bit of power, causing such a mess. I came back to have a few days of peace and quiet."

Jiang Wuyang smiled bitterly, took a sip, and couldn't help but cover his chest and started coughing.

"Wu Yang, with your heart condition... can you still drink?"

"Oh, it's okay. It's an old problem. My daughter is watching me closely. I haven't drunk in a year. I'm going to drink a little today. Don't try to persuade me, or I'll never forgive you."

Kong Guancheng smiled bitterly. Jiang Wuyang said it wasn't over yet, and that was true.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you drink to your heart's content."

Although it was past midnight, the barbecue stall was still bustling with people. The owner set up a TV on a cabinet outside the door for diners to watch.

People's voices mixed with TV broadcasts drifted across the streets along with the night lights, giving off a lively atmosphere.

After drinking two large bottles of beer, the two middle-aged men's faces were flushed, and Jiang Wuyang completely opened up.

"Hey, you didn't know that last November, Nimbus took the lead in uniting all the major clubs to launch a Lightyear Project."

"Lightyear Project?"

"They said they wanted to pool resources from across the country to discover and train young drivers from Xia Country, and asked me to go over there and take charge."

(End of this chapter)