After all, I will have to replace my car in the future, so I'd like to use a "guinea pig" to try out my new skills.
There were a dozen Michelin Pilot Sport Cup 2 standard tires on the tire rack behind Xia Yu. Actually, there were eighteen in total, but four of them had just been replaced for Ji Yang's car.
As a serious hoarder, he started hoarding tires after the second floor of the museum was put into use. After all, it is very easy to burn tires on the track.
Compared with Veyron's PilotSport2 custom tires, Chiron's standard tires are much more convenient. There is no restriction that the wheels will be scrapped after being replaced three times, and you can replace them yourself.
After the replacement, Xia Yu also did a dynamic balance on the car. There was no need for a four-wheel alignment. After all, it was a suspension issue and had nothing to do with tire replacement.
After finishing all of this, Xia Yu felt that he was becoming more and more like a professional auto mechanic.
In the future, the museum’s auto repair shop will no longer need to hire a skilled worker; the curator can just do it.
Director Xia took off the glove on his other hand, got in the car, started the engine, and drove around the second floor to confirm that the Chiron had been fully revived.
This made him so proud that he called Ji Yang and asked him to send someone to pick up the car.
"No, aren't you the restaurant owner? How come you can do this?"
Ji Yang said in great surprise.
At this moment, he felt that compared to Xia Yu, he was just a useless person who could do nothing.
"Who says a restaurant owner can't be able to repair cars? And if you want to be a qualified racing driver, you have to learn to understand your own car first."
Xia Yu's every word and sentence showed the style of a master.
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