Chapter 116 It's so ambiguous

"Cnocsy, you are so small-minded!"

"That's because I care about you!" There are always endless reasons for Zhang's high-sounding officials.

Because his grandfather's condition has stabilized, Chu Yanran doesn't need to stay in the hospital tonight. His old subordinates rushed to take care of him. Chu Yanran said, "You go back to rest first, and I'll invite you out in the evening

Eat."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I'm going to get some more medicine. I'll send it to you when it's ready. You can wait for me here!"

According to Chu Zhennan's meaning, he is now going to return to his home in Mengxian Lake to recuperate, but as soon as this idea was said, it was unanimously opposed by everyone. Under the persuasion of a group of people, the old commander could only agree to be in the hospital

He stayed in the hospital for two more days. Fortunately, after Zhang Yang gave him acupuncture, his limbs had gradually regained consciousness. Although he could not move freely as usual, he was able to get out of bed and walk. This recovery speed has made

These experts from the military sub-district hospital described it as a hospital miracle.

It took Zhang Yang an afternoon to prepare all the medicinal materials. After wrapping them according to the proportion, he sent them to Chu Zhennan. Chu Zhennan's condition has been stable, and he can't stay in Jing'an for a long time. Accurate

Prepare to return to Dongjiang early tomorrow morning.

Chu Zhennan is an idle enemy. His condition has just improved. He has called a group of old subordinates in the ward to play cards and chat with him. Zhang Yang told Chu Zhennan about leaving early tomorrow morning. Chu Zhennan

nodded and said, "Yanran, go home later, give Zhang Yang the tea set I gave you to Grandpa Du, and let him bring it to you." Chu Zhennan and Du Shankui have known each other for many years. They know that Zhang Yang often goes to Du Shankui's house

I walked around, so I remembered to let Zhang Yang bring something over.

Chu Yanran nodded and whispered, "I know!" Zhang Yang just arrived yesterday and will leave tomorrow. Her heart is full of nostalgia and reluctance.

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of Chen Chongshan and smiled, "Old chief, do you know Chen Chongshan?"

Chu Zhennan was slightly stunned: "Chen Chongshan? Do you mean the old scholar?

Zhang Yang didn't know which old scholar he was talking about, and he was stunned.

Chu Zhennan said, "I heard that during the Cultural Revolution, his whole family was sent to Chunyang. Later, his son died. Since then, this old man has also lost the news. Why? Have you seen him? Know his whereabouts?

"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "He is in Qingtai Mountain!"

Chu Zhennan said excitedly, "When I get well, I will definitely go to this old guy to play chess and chat. I haven't seen him for 20 years!"

Chu Yanran reminded softly, "Don't be excited. You haven't recovered from your illness. Don't think about these things!"

Chu Zhennan has long been annoyed by his granddaughter. Advise her to take Zhang Yang to dinner, and she won't have to accompany her tonight.

Chu Yanran was worried about his subordinates and specially called Hong Changwu out of the door to explain again. The red wrangler sitting in Chu Yanran went back to Mengxian Lake to get the tea set to be given to Du Shankui. Chu Yanran proposed to go to the seafood family to eat seafood. The tire of the jeep was punctured on the way, and there was Yuedong not far ahead

Car shop, Chu Yanran was very familiar with the boss Xiaozhuang there, so she drove the car directly into the car shop.

When Xiaozhuang saw Chu Yanran's wrangler, he happily welcomed him, took off his gloves and said, "What's wrong? Did you have a flat tire?

Chu Yanran looked at Zhang Yang with some depression and said, "How can I find that every time I meet you, I always have to puncture the fetus?"

Zhang Yang was also about to say this, so he couldn't help laughing. However, the tire puncture with Chu Yanran in the first two times was an artificial reason, and this time it was purely accidental.

Xiaozhuang kicked the tire: "Old rules, replace it with a new one?"

Chu Yanran nodded. She had a habit that as long as the tire was punctured, she would replace it with a new one as soon as possible. Xiaozhuang called a worker over, and then Zhang Yang and Chu Yanran invited them to the office for tea. Wear from the workshop

After passing, Chu Yanran was attracted by a black Suzuki 1000 road race parked there. She came to the front of the motorcycle to have a look. Xiaozhuang smiled and said, "The goods that have just arrived have just been installed today. Suzuki's latest model,

Do you want to try it? He is also one of the members of the motorcycle association. He usually secretly does some smuggled motorcycle business. Chu Yanran has always been his big customer.

Chu Yanran walked over. The big shopkeeper looked at it, patted the seat and said, "How much is it?"

"Six thousand eight! I earn eight thousand!" Because Chu Yanran is an old customer of Xiaozhuang, he doesn't have much cover for his quotation, and he also makes money in the open place. He also knew that Chu Yanran would not care about what she valued as long as she valued

A little bit of silver.

At this time, the tire changer came over and told Chu Yanran that if there was a problem with the shock absorption behind the Wrangler, it should be replaced. Only then did Chu Yanran remember that the Wrangler should also be at the time of maintenance. She patted the motorcycle and said, "I want this car, Xiaozhuang, let the je Maintenance, I'll pick it up tomorrow! By the way, I'll send you the money for the car!"

Xiao Zhuang readily agreed.

Chu Yanran started the motorcycle, and the engine made a low and pleasant roar. From her expression, you can see that she likes the motorcycle very much.

Xiaozhuang said, "There is an event at the Tianyun Palace Stadium in the evening. If you drive this car there, you will definitely shake them all!" He brought two helmets: "Original imported, I'll give it to you!"

Chu Yanran smiled and said, "I'm really a little moved by what you said!" He raised his head to Zhang Yang and said, "Get in the car!"

Zhang Yang came to the back seat and sat down. The back seat of the road race was very high, and he had to sit on it with a P stock. The sitting posture was indeed a little indecent. Chu Yanran looked at Zhang Yang's embarrassed expression from the reflector. In my heart

He laughed secretly and whispered, "Sit down!" She started the accelerator, and the motorcycle ran out of the car like a sharp arrow. Zhang Daguan subconsciously stretched out his arms and hugged her slender waist.

Chu Yanran drove a motorcycle through the traffic, attracting the attention of countless passers-by.

Beauty, the combination of motorcycles, full of wildness and softness, such a picture is so beautiful in the noisy city.

Chu Yanran did not wear a helmet. Her long black hair was pulled up by the wind from time to time. She gently patted Zhang Yang's face. Zhang Yang hugged her slender waist, and the heat of her big hand penetrated through Chu Yanran's leather coat

, Chu Yanran's smile is shy and indescribable happiness.

Zhang Yang said loudly, "Dwarf, it's too faceless to sit in the back."

"What did you say?"

Chu Yanran slowed down, and Zhang Yang repeated again. This man is a face-loving master. From the eyes of passers-by around him, he felt that he despised him. The old man actually sat like a woman like a monkey

Behind the people, this is too much.

Chu Yanran stopped the motorcycle, nodded and said, "Okay! You drive it!"

Zhang Yang has also touched the motorcycle twice in Beijing. He also rode the three-wheel collapse of the fight. He rudely exchanged positions with Chu Yanran. To be safe, he still put on his helmet.

Chu Yanran whispered to him the key points of operation. This man was very modest. He had started the engine and put it on the gear... Turn off the engine...

The motorcycle rushed forward, and then stopped abruptly. Chu Yanran pressed against Zhang Yang's back because of his inertia. Zhang Yang immediately felt the two elastic balls behind him. Chu Yanran explained the essentials to him loudly

, this one restarted, another emergency, Chu Yanran was close to him again. Seeing the bad smile in Zhang Yang's eyes from the reflector, he realized that he did it on purpose this time, raising his palm and being cruel to him

The helmet was given twice. ( Brain Reading .1 6 . m)

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Sit still!"

Chu Yanran sat very firmly, and Zhang Yang drove at a speed of no more than 30 kilometers. Seeing that one car after another passed by one, one motorcycle passed by one, and the last few people riding bicycles

The young man also surpassed it. They looked at the dazzling motorcycle and the super beautiful girl in the back seat with envy, but their eyes fell on the flamboyant face and turned into contempt. This man didn't have the demeanor of a road knight,

Drive slowly like a snail.

But Chu Yanran ignored other people's eyes, sat behind Zhang Yang and wrapped her arms around his waist. Fang's heart was full of warmth. She would rather never pass this moment. Zhang Yang finally mastered the control of this motorcycle

The essentials of the car were also faster. Chu Yanran pointed to the seafood family in front of her and motioned him to lean over the motorcycle. At this time, Chu Yanran's mobile phone rang. It turned out to be Sun Xiaowei's phone, or invited her to go

Tianyun Palace Stadium participated in the activity.

Chu Yanran hung up the phone and said in Zhang Yang's ear, "Why don't we go to the stadium to join in the fun!" She has been in the hospital for the past two days, and she is really a little depressed. In addition, I just bought a new car. In my heart

I'm eager to try.

Zhang Yang is also a very playful person. He nodded, and Chu Yanran guided him and went to Yuntian Palace Stadium.

Tianyun Palace Stadium is an old stadium in Jing'an. It has been abandoned and will be demolished next spring. It has temporarily become a gathering place for motorcycle enthusiasts.

When Zhang Yang and Chu Yanran drove into the stadium. Night has come, and the spotlights above the stadium have been turned on, shining on the whole stadium.

There are a lot of tables in the rest area with food and drinks, which are provided for free for members of the motorcycle association who come to participate in the event. There are four riders riding off-road motorcycles in the middle of the venue.

Several young girls in red down coats were cheering and screaming, and Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's fun!"

Chu Yanran stared at him. When he saw the beautiful woman, his eyes lit up and whispered, "Be honest with me!"

Most of the people who come here are children of some cadres in Jing'an, and ordinary people can't afford motorcycles. When it first emerged, a few people came back from studying abroad. They have participated in underground racing abroad,

Feeling the novelty and excitement, I moved here according to the foreign model, but the national conditions are different, so I learned a little nondescript. Those girls in red down coats are racing girls. As they live

The development of the movement has also attracted a lot of idle people in the society. Gradually, this kind of party activities between car friends has become complicated. Recently, underground racing gambling has happened from time to time, and there are often fights

The matter of fighting.

Sun Xiaowei was wearing a racing suit and drinking beer in the rest area. When he saw Zhang Yang riding the black Suzuki carrying Chu Yanran over, there was a sneer on his face. He came up and nodded to Zhang Yang, and then

shouted enthusiastically, "Yangran, you're here!"

Zhang Yang parked the car and walked to the rest area with Chu Yanran. As soon as they left, a group of people gathered in front of their locomotive to argue.

Chu Yanran took food and drinks and came to the small table with Zhang Yang.

A strong man with a burly figure walked towards them. His name was Wang Han. He was one of the elders of the Mo Association. He was also familiar with Chu Yanran. He smiled and said, "Yianran, your car is good. Do you want to compare it at night?"

Chu Yanran looked at the entrance, and more than a dozen road racing cars drove in. It seemed that the scene tonight was very big. She took a sip of orange juice and said carelessly, "What's the rule?"

"Starting at 5,000 yuan, there is no limit on the number of places... Twenty people have signed up tonight. According to the old rule, take half of the first name!"

Zhang Yang listened and calculated silently. That is to say, the minimum prize for the first place should be 50,000 yuan.

Chu Yanran said, "Okay, count me in!"

"It's done! Have fun first and run the third ring at 11 o'clock in the evening!" After saying that, Wang Han went to another place to lobby.

Chu Yanran explained to Zhang Yang that the bonus is only a reward that can be seen, and does not include many people participating in gambling. This kind of underground racing is illegal. But for young people who have nowhere to vent their energy, this

The super attraction of sports owners.

Chu Yanran was no longer interested in this, but today she just got a new car, and naturally she was eager to try.

Waiting for the start of the race, in the middle of the field, the motorcyclists began to improvise again. Zhang Yang looked at it with great interest. He thought of riding horses in the past, and he said that he was not a

The wrong rider, but he was riding a horse in the Sui Dynasty, and now he is riding a bicycle. The speed of this motorcycle is much faster than a thousand-mile horse.