rebirth of cataclysm

On the third day after the Folk Song Festival, Li Wenjie left Duge.

The school is about to start over there.

This folk song festival was generally quite successful. Although many preparations were made in a hurry, at least it was lively, not to mention that county leaders and city leaders came. Based on this, its quality was high.

It can also put aside similar events held in other places at once.

What's more, the final winners were beaming with joy after receiving their prizes one by one.

Regarding the list of winners, there were some differences. Some people said this one sang better, and some said that one sang better, which seemed a bit different. However, in the end, Hu Jianqiang's opinion was respected, and he made the final decision based on his own preferences.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old kid won the second prize and a bonus of tens of thousands of dollars. Countless people cheered and applauded him.

People seem to like it when a child can win a grand prize. On the one hand, this is encouragement, and on the other hand, it is protection.

As for the vendors, even though they were almost exhausted when closing their stalls, they were still happy.

After all, for small vendors, making money is the best thing, and it can also be considered a good start for the year's livelihood.

The people have received happiness and benefits. Through publicity in everyone’s circle of friends, the popularity and influence of Dug Town have been expanded, achieving a win-win situation.

After the bustle dissipated, Hu Jianqiang and the others returned home very late one by one. They were exhausted but had satisfied smiles on their faces.

When passing by Liangcheng, Hu Mingchen went to Song Qiaoshan and briefly explained to him the situation of Sun Haoyang and Wang Bo going to Duge.

It only takes a few hours. At the beginning of the new year, Song Qiaoshan is also quite busy, with a lot of work left over from the New Year waiting to be dealt with.

This year, due to a rift in the relationship with Wang Huixue, Hu Mingchen did not go to Wang Zhan to pay New Year greetings or visit.

He and Wang Zhan had nothing to do with each other. When it came to work matters, they had to communicate. But when I went to his house and met Wang Huixue, I would inevitably feel a little embarrassed, so I simply stopped going.

Zhou Lan is waiting for Li Wenjie in Liangcheng and wants to go back to school with him.

When the winter vacation came, they took the train and could not go back to Zhennan, so they chose to drive by themselves.

Hu Mingchen was already able to drive by himself, so he did not let Fang Guoping be the driver. Instead, he drove Zhou Lan on the highway himself, and Fang Guoping followed behind in another car.

"Hu Mingchen, you chose to drive such a car deliberately to be low-key, right?" Sitting in the passenger seat of Hu Mingchen, Zhou Lan looked particularly happy, but seeing that Hu Mingchen chose an ordinary domestic car costing more than 100,000 yuan.

, she was still surprised.

A few days ago, Hu Mingchen could buy more than one million yuan of clothes for her at one time, but now he only drives a domestic car worth more than one hundred thousand yuan. The contrast is really obvious.

"What? Do you think you can't handle it or feel shabby?" Hu Mingchen asked casually while driving the car.

"No, no, how could it be possible? Even if it's a bicycle, I don't think there's anything I can't do. Why do you think that? I'm just asking. Otherwise, I believe you'll have no problem with the Mercedes-Benz and BMW.

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"Haha, a car is just a means of transportation. I'm not trying to compete with anyone. Even if it's a domestically produced car that costs more than 100,000 yuan, most people can't afford it. I think as long as it's easy to drive and comfortable, it'll be fine."

Hu Mingchen smiled.

What Hu Mingchen said is half right and half wrong.

That's right, because Hu Mingchen really didn't want to compare and wanted to keep a low profile, so he didn't choose a luxury vehicle.

He was wrong because the car was not worth hundreds of thousands as he said.

If it is not modified, it can indeed be obtained for hundreds of thousands.

However, his car was sent to Ascendas Motor Company for two months of modification. Basically, everything from airbags, power, electronic systems, seats, navigation, to tires and body strength were comprehensively improved and improved.

optimization.

If you include this modification cost, its cost is no less than that of a mid-level luxury car, but on the surface it still looks the same as the same model of car on the market.

For example, there is a detail that Zhou Lan did not notice. If she had passed someone else's car, she would have discovered that the car driven by Hu Mingchen has much better sound insulation and much stronger shock absorption effect. When passing by some

When there are uneven roads, I don't feel that bumpy.

Of course, because Hu Mingchen didn't want to show off, there was no need to tell Zhou Lan about these situations.

"That's true. By the way, did you call Wang Huixue during the Chinese New Year?"

"No." Hu Mingchen simply replied with two words.

"Neither did I. However, I sent her two messages, but she didn't reply to me. I thought you were in contact again and you had offended her again."

"Even if I offend her, there doesn't seem to be any direct connection with you."

"How could it not be? She... just thought that I robbed you, so... we had a good relationship before, but I didn't expect it to turn into this."

"I didn't expect this." Hu Mingchen was not willing to dwell on this topic, so he responded with little interest.

"If there is a chance, I would still like to sit down and have a good chat with her to improve the relationship and strive to return to the harmonious state before."

Hu Mingchen glanced sideways at Zhou Lan and saw that she didn't seem to be faking it.

"You...don't you worry that after the relationship is restored, she and I..."

"What do I have to worry about? You said it from the beginning, and I never expected that you would only focus on me." Zhou Lan said openly.

Hu Mingchen was also moved while driving the car. He held the steering wheel with his left hand and patted the back of Zhou Lan's left hand with his right hand.

Their chat distracted Hu Mingchen's attention to a certain extent, especially because the content of the chat was still so heavy, which caused the car's speed to slow down a bit.

Just now, Hu Mingchen held the lower plate and side face with one hand, which also caused the body of the car to deviate slightly, but overall, it was still within the lane he was traveling in.

But even so, it seems to have caused some dissatisfaction in the car behind.

There are two sections of the expressway from Liangcheng to Zhennan. The first section is a standard two-way four-lane. Except for the emergency lane, which cannot be used, there is only one driving lane and a fast lane. The second section is a two-way six-lane, because this

One section is a key expressway for playing house, with larger traffic volume.

Just now, Hu Mingchen's car was running in the two-lane express lane. Because there was a large truck on the carriageway, he had to avoid it.

Fang Guoping, who had been following Hu Mingchen, kept a safe distance between cars, so he was caught in the middle by a blue Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle and pressed against Hu Mingchen's back.

Maybe he felt that Hu Ming was standing in his way in the fast lane for his morning jog, so he kept honking the horn from behind.

However, Hu Mingchen's car had good sound insulation, and it was located on a highway, so Hu Mingchen didn't hear it at all.

Seeing that Hu Mingchen did not give way, the Mercedes Benz behind him flashed its lights wildly.

This time Hu Mingchen noticed.

He looked at the speedometer and saw that the speed had only dropped from 100 to 90. The speed limit on this road was 110. It could be said that Hu Mingchen drove 90 in the fast lane and there was no problem.

However, thinking that others might be in a hurry, Hu Mingchen still responded.

His reaction was to accelerate, increase the speed to 100, and after passing the large truck on the right, return to the driving lane and give him the express lane.

Speaking of which, Hu Mingchen's behavior was quite interesting, but during the whole process, the car behind him either flashed his lights or honked his horn, looking very impatient.

Hu Mingchen was also very annoyed by this kind of person, but he didn't care too much about him. He just complained: "Hey, Cui is such a fart."

However, when Hu Mingchen returned to the carriageway, the Mercedes-Benz suddenly overtook him.

If you want to pass, go ahead, the road has already been given to you anyway.

But some people are just so mean.

After the Mercedes-Benz passed by, perhaps because he felt he had a lot of resentment to vent, he pressed down the passenger window and poked out a man's head to curse at Hu Mingchen and the others.

Hu Mingchen knew that he was cursing, but his voice seemed to have been blown away by the wind, and he could not hear what he was cursing.

Not only that, the guy cursed a few times, and when closing the window, he spat on Hu Mingchen's car, and then raised a very uncivilized middle finger gesture.

Damn it, I mess with whoever you want, you want to overtake, I give you the right of way, I don’t need you to thank me, but when you pass, you curse, spit and give the middle finger, this is too much.

What is intolerable is unbearable.

Some of his disgusting spit happened to blow onto Hu Mingchen's windshield, causing Hu Mingchen to quickly turn on the wiper to clear it away.

"Nima, this is too bullying." Li Wenjie turned off the wiper and cursed.

After venting his anger, the Mercedes-Benz accelerated and drove away. Perhaps in his opinion, Hu Mingchen's two-country car could not catch up with them and did not dare to catch up.

As a result, Hu Mingchen stepped on the accelerator and caught up.

"Sit tight." Hu Mingchen reminded Zhou Lan while driving with both hands and staring forward.

"Well, these people are so incompetent and irritating." Zhou Lan nodded and raised his hand to grab the safety grip.

Zhou Lan is also a young person, and she can't bear to be humiliated like this.

With the surging roar of the engine, Zhou Lan suddenly felt a push on his back. The speed of the domestic car driven by Hu Mingchen increased from ninety-two three to more than one hundred and twenty in an instant.

After the Mercedes-Benz SUV broke away from Hu Mingchen and the others, it almost kept driving at a speed of 120. If Hu Mingchen wanted to catch up, the speed must be higher than 120.

Hu Mingchen gently stepped on the accelerator, and the speed increased again, reaching 135.

If it had not been modified, Hu Mingchen would never dare to drive it like this for safety reasons.

However, this modified car is still very stable even at a speed of 135, just like other cars driving at 80 or 90.

It only took less than three minutes for Hu Mingchen to catch up with the Mercedes-Benz.