Yi Binghua is right. No matter how big a boss you are, you are not a god and you are still an ordinary person.
You will get angry, curse, and act like a rogue.
It's normal for Wan Feng to act like a rogue sometimes, but he never scolds anyone. Even though Guan Dahai was far ahead and won the first place in the first diesel group this time, which made him very angry, he still smiled.
"Old Guan! You might enjoy running like this, but have you ever considered that you might become the target of public criticism tomorrow?"
"Boss Wan! I feel that in the face of absolute strength, everyone else is nothing but trash."
Someone is speechless.
That makes a lot of sense. In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or trick is indeed rubbish. But do you have absolute strength now?
Guan Dahai's self-confident personality makes him very suitable for the racing career, and the fact that he won the first place in the preliminaries in the first race proves that he does have his own talent in racing.
But Wan Feng didn't really expect him to achieve any results this year. He expected to see Guan Dahai's breakthrough next year.
After all, he only started to get involved in racing last year, and it is not easy to make a big splash in this industry.
Today is a relatively quiet day. After the preliminaries in the morning, the teams have nothing to do in the afternoon.
Some teams whose cars did not enter the finals are preparing to leave for the next stop, while teams whose cars entered the finals are making plans for the finals.
Lu Ningjun is one of the drivers in tomorrow's final. A veteran like him knows what to do in each stage of the race even without making a plan.
However, this was Guan Dahai's first time participating in the final stage of the racing competition, and he had no experience, so he needed to formulate a detailed competition plan.
Even though the track cross-country race only takes four or five minutes, the road conditions are still quite complicated. Without a plan, problems may arise at any section of the road.
Lu Ningjun and Lai Baogui were explaining tactics to Guan Dahai.
Wan Feng chatted with Zhang Mingquan.
Zhang Mingquan had nothing to do so he went to the Nanwan convoy base to gossip with Wan Feng.
It's not just nonsense, Zhang Mingquan still has a purpose.
He had his eye on racing in South Bay.
No matter what is said, all six cars in South Bay actually completed the entire race without any problems.
His team's luck was not very good in this race. Although two cars entered the final stage, three cars did not finish the race due to mechanical failure.
This is also an old problem for their team.
"I'm saying, is there something wrong with your eyes? We're participating in the Manufacturer's Cup, not the modified category you're competing in. The requirements for these two types of competitions are completely different."
"I know! I've seen your race cars, and I think they're just as good as foreign cars. Seriously! If you can build cars, can't you modify them? It's too expensive for foreigners to modify their cars. Damn, they spend millions, and the modifications aren't that great. I figured if you wanted to modify them, you could definitely make them just as good, and cheaper."
Wan Feng has never thought about this question.
In the future, domestic racing, both in the legal and underground sectors, will flourish like mushrooms after rain, and modified cars may not be a bad idea.
Since Nanwan Group can manufacture cars, it can certainly also modify them.
Although Nanwan doesn't expect to make that much money, he will definitely participate in modification groups or rallies in the future if he has his own team. He can save some money by modifying the car himself, and he can make some money by modifying the car for others. In this way, the team can support itself!
When modifying a car, some of the invented technologies can be used in mass-produced cars later, which seems to be a best of both worlds solution.
However, Nanwan Group may not have the time to handle this matter themselves. How about letting Lu Ningjun's team do it?
I'll discuss this with Lu Ningjun when I get back, and they'll take the lead, with Nanwan providing technical and processing support.
"Brother Zhang! Do you want us to modify the cars for your team? You can't modify the cars yourself?"
Zhang Mingquan shook his head: "It's not that small changes can't be made, but the technical level is definitely not good enough."
"You guys have been playing with racing for so long and still can't fix it, I'm afraid we'll have a hard time too."
"You are different from us. We are just guerrillas, but you are a regular army. If you can show your spirit and guarantee that you are much stronger than us, I am very optimistic about you."
What Zhang Mingquan said makes sense. Nanwan Group has been making cars for at least more than ten years. Its racing experience is not as good as that of the other party, but its car-making experience is unmatched by the other party.
Applying this experience to modified racing cars is also professional.
"Let's study this matter when we get back. I think it's feasible."
"If you can do it right, we won't have to go abroad to modify our cars, and we won't buy foreign cars and will just use yours."
Those car modification guys in Europe are even more shady than you think. They would charge you dozens of euros for just one bolt.
If China has its own companies that can make the modifications, why would it ask those grandsons for help?
But Wan Feng didn't think so.
Holy shit! Using a car from South Bay? I even have to sponsor you, this bastard has a good plan!
After Zhang Mingquan left, Wan Feng really thought about modifying the car for a long time. He thought it would be a very interesting thing.
Tomorrow is the last day of this site's cross-country race. After all the competitions are completed tomorrow, Wan Feng will return to Jiangwei and the team will go to the next race.
The tour group led by Wan Feng's wife successfully completed their tour of various scenic spots and historical sites in Beijing, and all moved to Panfeng Hotel.
They will watch the final here and then go home with Wan Feng.
The female army composed of Luan Feng, Zhang Xuan, Zhang Juan, Liang Hongying and Zhan Ling appeared at the base of the Nanwan convoy in a heroic manner.
Han Guangjia personally took action with four elite members of the security team following behind.
It would be more appropriate to say that they were laborers rather than bodyguards. This guy unloaded a bunch of large and small bags from the hired car.
"Are you here in Beijing to move?" Wan Feng asked, looking at the pile of items that was taller than a person.
Wan Feng was speechless. What kind of things were they buying? Why so much?
"It's so hard to come here, I have to buy more souvenirs. There will be so many people to share them with when I go home, and these won't be enough." Luan Feng was very happy. She estimated that half of the souvenirs were bought by her.
This time, it will cost a lot more money to fly home.
Wan Yu called out, "Dad," and he ran over like a parrot.
Wan Feng bent down and picked up his daughter: "My dear daughter, have you had fun these past two days?"
"It's fun! But my legs are tired. They're so tired."
"This is unbearable. My daughter has become bow-legged from working so hard. Who will she marry in the future?"
Wan Feng quickly put Wan Yu down, and only felt relieved when he saw his daughter's legs straightened up and together.
"I have to go to my room and lie down for a while. These two are so tired."
After Luan Feng finished speaking, she led her son into the house. She was really exhausted from walking around these days.
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