car altar supreme

Chapter 123 Birch Car Dealership
"Hey, you're Mo Shu, is Mo God big?" The MK7 owner was still asking.

However, Mo Shu didn't respond at all, but just dragged Wang Yu away.

In order to avoid more people watching, Mo Shu and Wang Yu entered a nearby auto parts retail store.

Fortunately, the owner is a gray-haired old man, so he probably doesn't know them.

"See for yourself what you need, and just ask me if you don't understand anything." The uncle was reading with his glasses on, but he just glanced at the two of them coldly, and then continued to focus on his own affairs.

Mo Wang and the others wanted to avoid car fans, even though they didn't have any purchase needs, they could only pretend to have a look.

After turning around, they found that although the store was small in size, it had a wide variety of products on the shelves.

There are power accessories and appearance kits, ranging from large spoilers to small screws.

And the shop owner's purchase taste is quite good, basically what is sold are some very individual and very avant-garde modified brands.

This surprised Mo Shu a little, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is this old man really the owner of the shop?How did he learn about these cutting-edge modified cars?
"Cough~~~" Mo Shu cleared his throat, planning to gossip once, anyway, he still has to hide here for a while, just chatting to pass the time.

"Huh?" The old man looked all ears.

"Mr., the things here are quite good. Are these goods purchased according to your own preferences?"

"Hehe, of course not, look at how old I am, how can I care about researching and purchasing goods."

"Oh? Then you are in charge of management?"

"I can't even talk about management. When I have nothing to do, I come here to help my grandson take a look at the store."

So it turned out that the old man's grandson should be the owner of this store, and Mo Shu guessed it right.

"Then your grandson? Does he also play with cars?"

"Of course, it's almost crazy obsession. In order to open this store, our whole family almost gave us money, and we still haven't made back the money."

"Hehe, yes, modified cars are relatively small, and it is understandable that the payback is slower."

"Is it a small crowd? Why didn't I think that since we held a downhill race at Yunding Peak in Nanshan City, as long as the boys in my compound have cars, they have followed like a demon, thinking about changing cars for fun all day long. It’s causing headaches for us elders.” The old man started to complain, “Take my grandson as an example, his car only cost more than 1 yuan to modify, which is acceptable to me and his parents, but since He went to Yunding Peak, and after returning home, he talked about a person named Shushen every day, and the energy and cost invested in modifying the car were also increasing. Yesterday, he installed more than 5 yuan on his car in one go. You don’t know how angry I am for parts that cost [-] yuan, his second-hand car is not expensive to modify!”

"Hehe, it's normal, as long as the car is changed, the investment will not be small." Mo Shu comforted the uncle.

"I think you are a gentle boy, you are also a crazy modified car kid, right? Otherwise, what's the point of visiting my place?" Hearing what Mo Shu meant, the uncle stood by his grandson and took off the The glasses looked at Mo Shu a few times, with a slightly disgusted expression on his face.

"Master, you're overthinking it. I'm just wandering around. Now I don't even drive a car." Mo Shu laughed.

"Hmph, old man, let me advise you, don't think about changing the car, isn't there a saying among you young people, it's called playing with cars for three generations, and changing the car will ruin your life!"

"Haha, sir, you are too humorous. That sentence was originally called three generations of photography poor, and SLR ruins one's life."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't agree with changing the car. If you have a car, you can drive it well. Change whatever you want. If it weren't for the huge investment in this store, I, an old man, wouldn't bother to come here to help."

"Yes, sir, you are right. We young people should listen to the opinions of our elders." Seeing that the other party became more and more excited, Mo Shu began to coax the old man.

At the same time, the bell of the store door rang. Mo Shu thought it was a car fan who had discovered his whereabouts, so he turned sideways to look at the products.

But I heard a familiar voice say: "Grandpa, my 'Zilong' is very powerful today!"

Isn’t Purple Dragon a cartoon character?Isn’t this old man’s grandson a car player?Are you still a Two-dimensional modified car enthusiast?
Mo Shu heard it strange, but was also very curious in his heart. He turned his head to look, but met the eyes of the person who came. Both of them were dumbfounded.

It turns out that "Zilong" refers to the purple MK7 that won the race earlier, and the owner of this store is the owner of the MK7 who called Mo Shu hard just now.

"Mo God?! Let me just say it was you, why did you slip away just now?" Seeing Mo Shu, the owner of the MK7 was instantly overjoyed.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

After searching around, Mo Shu actually hid in his shop, and was "caught" by himself.

"Uh~~~haha" Mo Shu didn't know how to answer, so he laughed dryly in embarrassment.

He still remembered that when he was talking with the shopkeeper's grandfather, the old man had just expressed his dissatisfaction with him, but now that he revealed his secrets, he didn't know how his grandfather would react.

"You! Are you the tree god?" The old man's wrinkled eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Grandpa~~ What kind of tree god? He is Mo God! My idol!" The MK7 owner corrected with his mouth curled up.

"You..." the old man pointed at Mo Shu vigorously, with an innocent face of being deceived, "Hey!", and went to read a book by himself.

"Old man, don't be angry. I didn't deliberately hide it from you. My identity is sensitive, so I have to do it as a last resort. Changing a car for fun is not as bad as you think." Mo Shu comforted the old man embarrassedly.

The owner of the MK7 car said: "Mo Shen, it's okay. My grandfather really likes cars. When he was young, he was an elite mechanic in their factory. He is just old and stubborn and thinks that there is no money to be made in this industry, so he Like this."

"Okay, as long as the old man is not angry, we will leave first." Mo Shu knew that it would be inconvenient to stay for a long time, so he found a free time to leave.

Although the owner of the MK7 tried to persuade him to stay, Mo Shu just waved his hands politely.

Seeing that Mo Shu was about to open the door and go out, he was stopped by a photo pasted on the door frame.

The content in this photo is a "photo" of the MK7 owner with Mo Shu and Geng Hua. Although Mo Shu and Geng Hua did not look at the camera, the photo is obviously a "candid photo" of the car owner getting close to them. , but you can still see the proud look on the car owner's face, and the way he tried his best to prevent others from entering the picture.

"Geng Hua, long time no see." Mo Shu felt a bit of sadness in his heart.

Ever since Geng Hua's "first seven days", Mo Shu has never had the courage to face Geng Hua's face. Unexpectedly, he and Geng Hua "reunited again" today in a small modified car shop.

Seeing that Mo Shu had stopped, the owner of the MK7 quickly stepped forward and said, "Mo Shen, you and Geng Hua are my two favorite drivers, and the photos are proof! I hope you can really take a photo with me today. Dream."

"Hehe, no one is here anymore, what kind of photo are you taking together?" Mo Shu lamented, still planning to leave.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the MK7 car was still not reconciled, and begged behind Mo Shu: "Please God Mo, I am really a fan of you two, do you know the name of my store?"

Store name?Could it be called "Moshen Modified Car Club?" or "Geng Hua Private Car Service Center?"

It's best not to call those, Wang Yu will send a lawyer's letter to sue for infringement, Mo Shu is not interested in knowing, one foot has already stepped out of the door.

"Moshen! Didn't you look at the signboard when you entered the door? The name of the shop here is 'Birch Car Shop'!"

(End of this chapter)