Urban black technology supplier

Chapter 330, I'm waiting for you at Qiuming Mountain
Li Yun was also very distressed about the auto industry in Hawaii. After searching for a long time, he found this one that sold sports cars. It still only had two or three kittens. Most of the cars in it were obsolete small steel cannons. , Is this still World Auto House America?

But in the end, I found it anyway. Although it was quite messy, it was still manageable.

"You said you want my shop?"

Oh, God!Did you hear my prayers, and that's why you sent me a super-taken-off?
"Yes, you can make an offer, and I'll buy it if it's right."

Li Yun also smiled slightly, looking like a local tyrant.

"Then shall we go in and talk?"

At this time, Max couldn't show that he was eager to sell the store, so he managed to calm down.

"it is good."

In the end, Li Yun bought the [Mycost] sports car club at a price of 700 million, and changed its name to the [Run Faster Than Western Reporters] club.

Including the boss and the part-time cheap sports car drivers are all left behind.

After the transaction was completed, the blond male clerk hesitated, and finally felt uneasy and ran to remind Li Yun: "Sir, let me say hello to you first, don't count on the business of this store. If this thing makes money, you should go home early."

He thinks that Li Yun is just a rich second generation playing for tickets.

But Li Yun didn't say anything, so he asked back: "It's okay, I didn't expect to make money quickly. By the way, there are some sports car races here recently that can make us famous all at once."

One game famous?
The clerk thought about it, and there was nothing strange about it. If a sports car club wants to be famous, it must have achievements, and if it runs fast, it must run fast. It doesn't matter how cool your club's name is.

"We don't have any good championships in Hawaii, and even if we have the stock cars here, we can't play." The blond driver said honestly: "But it's a coincidence that we will have a sports car championship here next, but it's not our level. The car can participate."

At this time, the clerk took out an invitation card with the words "Fast and Furious" competition on it.

But the lowest level of these cars is also GTR, which is basically a supercar competition!
The blond driver continued to attack.

"Participating in this championship are famous teams from Miami and New York. Of course, there are teams of miscellaneous fish to fill up the number, but most of them are just for foil." The blond driver sighed: "As for our team, the most advanced car is 86, even if you change the 86 explosively, you can’t run those freak engines that don’t know how many cylinders.”

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Li Yun, on the other hand, looked at the "Fast and Furious" slogan carefully.

"Fast and Furious? Interesting."

"I remember your name is Jerry, right?" Li Yun looked at the blond driver with a smile on his face and said, "Help me sign up."

Jerry was dumbfounded.

He... he said to sign up?
"You mean going to the Fast and the Furious Championship?"

Did I hear wrong?Why are you in the Fast and the Furious Championship?

"Do you have a car?"

And Li Yun also scratched his head, what about the car?
In the end, Li Yun set his sights on the 93 limited edition Fujiwara Tofu Shop 86.

"Well, that's it."

Seeing Li Yun driving the limited edition Fujiwara Takumi 86 home, Liu Qianhui was stunned.

You are ashamed to say that I have unique taste and buy a broken car, but your taste is not so good!
"Just tell me, are we going to open a tofu shop next?" Liu Qianhui said with a face full of complaints: "To be honest, this thing is so old, are you sure it can still work?"

In fact, it can be driven. Isn't Li Yun driving back?

The roaring fart sound mixed with the old engine is simply unstoppable. What a fart!
"Of course I can, but it's not far from being scrapped, and the people in this shabby shop don't know how to maintain it. But forget it, anyway, I will remodel it." Li Yun also snorted, this time to participate in the speed With the Passion Championship, he made his newly established [Faster Than Western Reporters] club famous.

"This time I'm going to make a name for myself at the tournament."

This time, Li Yun's first step was not to take the path of mass production for civilians, but to take the path of high-end modification.

You must know that this place is different from Huaxia. The luxury industry is very developed, and sports cars can be found everywhere.

And if you take the road of modifying sports cars, you can quickly enter the [high-end] circle here, and quickly attract the attention of many people.

Investigate Dabai while opening up the market.

Expanding your influence is the key!
"Boss, tell me, what level of championship is I going to participate in!" Liu Qianhui's dog eyes lit up, and she likes driving the most.

"A supercar championship."

Liu Qianhui: "."

Is the impact of air giving me auditory hallucinations?

A super-supercar championship?

Lying ~ trough!
"You mean you plan to use this car to participate in a supercar championship? Are you kidding me?" Liu Qianhui couldn't believe it, you are going against the sky, classmate.

This is not Akiyama!
You TM call to modify it?
You'll need a complete makeover if you're going to play!

"Don't talk nonsense, let's start work, don't think that you are the only one who can modify cars, and so can I." Li Yun smiled slightly, with an indescribable YD on his face.

"Okay, as long as you don't die on the runway, tell me what you want me to buy."

Li Yun handed the list to Liu Qianhui and began to look around.

Then he set his sights on the old Optimus Prime truck.

"Hmph, let my brother use the waste for you."

Li Yun smiled, and stretched his evil hands into this big truck.
In the "Faster than Western Reporters" club, everyone gathers together.

Although there were only two or three kittens here, they were all used to working here, and they were reluctant to leave. Since Li Yun didn't force them, they would stay.

Even the owner, Max, stayed on as a sales consultant.

Facing the "little secret" revealed by the blond brother Jerry at this time, Max had a look of disbelief.

"My God, is he crazy? He's going to challenge the supercar championship in that old 86? Is he really kidding?"

Max thought it was just a joke, even if your technology is improved against the sky, no matter how strong your technology is, an 86 is an 86. From the perspective of aerodynamics and engine, it has been overrun by people for dozens of streets.

Why are you?
"Yes, I've already signed up for him, and the organizer has already accepted it. Anyway, it's a loser, so there's nothing wrong with trying to gain fame." Jerry shrugged. He felt that Li Yun's policy was right.

It's better to show your face than not to show your face.

At this point, he felt that the new boss was much better than Max.

"Don't he feel ashamed?"

Max still couldn't believe it, it was too shameful to do such a shameful thing.

And Jerry didn't bother to say much, so he showed him the registration slip.

Impressively above is the name of the team.

The convoy of journalists to Hong Kong.

(End of this chapter)