Super Car Sales System

Chapter 615 Meng Kang Hospitalized (Subscribe)

Chapter 635: Meng Kang Hospitalized (Subscribe)

Zhang Chen and Meng Kang were dumped in the back row of the BMW, but they were both painful and happy. They had never experienced such thrills, and they all forgot their age, family, work, and everything. The pain and troubles of adults, yelling like a child.

"Ouch, Lying Cao. Ouch, Lying Cao." This was Meng Kang shouting.

"Hurry up, hurry up, work hard, work hard." This is Zhang Chen screaming.

It wasn't until Fang Yuan began to circle the pile in figure 8, the speed of the car became faster and faster, and the scenery outside the window began to blur, that the two of them began to be afraid, and finally gave up.

Especially when Meng Kang was getting old, he felt his stomach twitching, his head spinning, his vision began to wander, and his body seemed to be floating in the universe, almost in a state of weightlessness.

The contents of his stomach began to rise, and Meng Kang, who was hiccupping constantly, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and threw up on his back, vomited, vomited.

The porridge-like mixture shot into the air, collided with the roof and splashed like raindrops.

The sad thing is that Zhang Chen next to him was shouting excitedly with his mouth open, and suddenly found that his mouth was sticky and weird.

When he found that the roof, interior, seats, windows, etc. were splashed with filth everywhere, and the air was filled with a stench, Zhang Chen was stunned for three seconds, then touched his forehead with his left hand, and touched it with his right hand. It's all over the clothes.

Realizing the truth, Zhang Chen burst into tears like a helpless child.

In the back row of the BMW, Meng Kang vomited to pieces, Zhang Chen cried heart-piercingly, and then the more he thought about it, the worse he felt, and the disgusted ones also vomited, vomited, and vomited non-stop. The scene of crying and vomiting is really beautiful ,Can not bear to look.

Vomit was splashed all over the car, smelling the disgusting smell in the air, Fang Yuan suddenly came to his senses, immediately braked to a stop, turned his head to look at the rear row, only to see a scene comparable to a cluster bomb blast, He himself was also stained with filth, as if infected by the plague, his chest was so uncomfortable that he was dying, he quickly opened the car door and vomited violently.

It took half a minute for Fang Yuan to recover, and he opened the rear door in a panic, and saw Meng Kang's eyes were straight, and his body was sitting limply on the seat.

Zhang Chen was young and strong, but he did not collapse.

But this kid lowered his head and held his head in his hands, crying like a bummer. The miserable and helpless voice really made the listeners sad, and the listeners wept. The situation seemed to be worse than that of Meng Kang.

Fang Yuan ignored the dirt on Meng Kang's face and clothes, dragged him out, let his body sit on the ground leaning on the wheels, and turned to pull Zhang Chen.

But before Fang Yuan could pull Zhang Chen, the kid raised his head slowly, his face full of tears and filth grinned strangely at Fang Yuan, and then shouted hysterically: "Fang Yuan, you are too Great, when my boss comes back from a business trip, I will definitely show him what car skills are, hahaha."

After raising his head and laughing loudly, Zhang Chen glanced across the car. The filth everywhere and the sour smell in the air reminded him of the tragedy he had experienced just now. His nauseated stomach churned, and he lowered his head and vomited again. Spit and weep.

"His brain is not funny, is it?" Seeing Zhang Chen crying and laughing, Fang Yuan guessed that something was wrong with him, so he couldn't help but loosen his clothes and took out his mobile phone to make a call, "Hi, 114 What is the phone number of the mental hospital in Dahai City?"

"I'm not mentally ill." Being regarded as mentally ill by Fang Yuan, Zhang Chen almost wanted to die, and stretched out his arm to him weakly, "Help me out, I'm smoked to death in the car."

Meng Kang sat on the ground with his head drooping, Zhang Chen simply lay down and stared at the sky with straight eyes, Fang Yuan stood beside him silently and gripped his phone tightly, observing their situation nervously.

It took Zhang Chen a long time to recover, turned his face to look at Fang Yuan who was extremely anxious, and said leisurely: "With your skills, you should go to participate in the Huaxia professional competition first, and then go abroad after becoming famous..."

"Competition? Going abroad?" Zhang Chen's thoughts were clear, and it seemed that his mind was healthy. Fang Yuan put his phone back in his trouser pocket with a sigh of relief, and sat next to Zhang Chen. "I haven't thought about the competition. My family and friends They are all in Huaxia, and my career is also here, so I don't want to go abroad."

Fang Yuan rejected his suggestion cleanly. Zhang Chen was not dissatisfied at all. Everyone has their own ambitions, and everyone has their own way of life. On the contrary, he thinks that Fang Yuan puts family and friends first. friend.

After being silent for a while, Zhang Chen first glanced at Meng Kang who was hanging his head not far away, and then whispered affectionately: "Brother Fang, I will find our boss in a few days, you seize the opportunity, maybe 50.00% The handling fee will be saved."

"Huh?" Zhang Chen still hasn't revealed what kind of company he is, but Fang Yuan attaches great importance to the news he said. 50.00% of the handling fee, 100 million US dollars, is not a small amount.

Fang Yuan nodded gratefully to Zhang Chen, without asking what to do specifically, Zhang Chen seemed to have said nothing just now, and never mentioned the boss again.

The two smiled tacitly, and then Fang Yuan got up and began to check Meng Kang's situation.

Meng Kang was getting old, and after being shaken by Fang Yuan a few times, he lifted his head weakly, gave Fang Yuan a thumbs up with difficulty, said "Niubi", and drooped his head weakly again .

"Brother Fang, I'm afraid something will happen to Lao Meng, so call the ambulance." Zhang Chen urged Fang Yuan, and suddenly reminded, "Don't send me to a mental hospital, my mind is clear."

Because he didn't know where Meng Kang's family was or what his family's phone number was, Fang Yuan decided to send him to the hospital first, and wait until he woke up.

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After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, there was nothing wrong with Meng Kang's body, except for the violent ups and downs of his emotions, coupled with his vomiting, he could be discharged from the hospital after a day's rest.

Fang Yuan and Zhang Chen stayed with Meng Kang's family members in the hospital, and they didn't leave until four or five in the morning the next day. Fang Yuan went home first, changed his clothes, and took a taxi to Tianhong second-hand car market without taking a rest.

When Fang Yuan appeared at the gate of the market, countless people surrounded him, and he suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, and people kept asking questions.

"President, I heard that you vomited Lao Meng by drifting yesterday?"

"Meng Kang has entered the hospital, is he alright?"

"Manager Fang, what exactly are you playing? It's so thrilling and exciting?"

……

However, more people focused on drifting, asking Fang Yuan to have time to play with them.

Some people even suggested that Tianhong used car market establish a racing association. This time, Fang Yuan would be directly elected as the chairman without having to vote in the election.

Playing cars, racing, and drifting are the dreams of many men. After all, life is easy, work is easy, and life is not easy. The reality is so cruel and the pressure is so great. I should find some fun for myself to relax, otherwise I won’t drive people crazy up?
The smiling Fang Yuan understands everyone's feelings, and is very curious about how they heard about it and got the news so quickly?
"Lao Meng posted on Moments." At once, seven or eight car dealers took out their mobile phones and showed Fang Yuan their Moments.

Fang Yuan leaned over to the nearest person's mobile phone, and the picture inside showed the situation in Lao Meng's ward.

In one photo, Lao Meng was lying on a snow-white bed with a haggard look and infusion, but he was smiling and added a line of text "painful and happy."

And there are countless envious and admiring likes and comments below, and the long stream is obviously very popular.

"Hahaha." Everyone was overjoyed, the atmosphere reached its climax, and more people asked Fang Yuan to teach them as well, and emphasized that he was in good health and delicious, and 100% would not vomit.

Fang Yuan didn't want to set up any racing association, let alone be the president, so he left the crowd as if to run away.

It's still early now, and it's not time for Zhenghong Automobile to go to work. Fang Yuan thought about going to his auto repair shop to apologize to everyone. After all, the dinner he promised yesterday turned out to let everyone's pigeons go. I'm sorry everyone. of.

Along the way, people kept coming to say hello, making fun of Meng Kang drifting to the hospital. It took Fang Yuan half an hour to get there after a few minutes' journey.

Far away from the gate of Jingcheng Auto Repair Factory, I saw all kinds of cars parked on the side of the road, almost blocking the road.

Finding that the business was more popular than yesterday, Fang Yuan was both surprised and delighted, just as he walked to the gate, the small square inside was more lively than outside, and everything was in a mess.

In the small square full of cars and at the workstations, everyone was busy. Lao Li and Ding Chen cooperated in the appraisal of the condition of the car. Several other masters were taking their apprentices to repair the car and refit the car. Even Song Guoyuan dismantled a car himself. Taiwan EA888 engine.

Everyone was so engrossed in their work that they didn't even notice that Fang Yuan walked in and walked around.

Fang Yuan didn't want to disturb other people's work, so he tiptoed and prepared to leave quietly. Suddenly, there was a surprise voice from the direction of the office: "Manager Fang, you're here."

It was Su Bei who found that Fang Yuan had arrived, and the little fat man ran towards Fang Yuan with a folder in his arms, with an expression of ecstasy on his face.

The little fat man's shout alarmed the others, and everyone noticed that Fang Yuan was standing in the middle of the yard. The old masters were better, and waved at Fang Yuan to continue working. Four or five young people stopped working immediately. , surrounded Fang Yuan.

Holding the folder in his arms, Su Bei asked Fang Yuan with a look of admiration, "I heard that you went drifting with Mr. Meng yesterday?"

"Yes, yes, I looked at the photos in Moments, Mr. Meng vomited in such a mess that he was even hospitalized." Ding Chen who spoke was envious and jealous.

"Manager Fang, when will you take us to play?" Wang Liang looked expectant.

Fang Yuan really didn't expect to take Meng Kang and Zhang Chen to drift. There was such a big commotion in the second-hand car market. Within a few hours, even the staff of his own auto repair shop knew about it.

Just when Fang Yuan was laughing and wanted to explain to everyone that he missed the appointment, a loud voice came from a distance: "What are you doing? Go back to work."

Just hearing the sound, Ding Chen and the others knew that Master Song was coming. They smiled at Fang Yuan in a funny way, and ran faster than rabbits one by one.

Fang Yuan didn't wait for Song Guoyuan to come over, he took the initiative to greet him, and shouted respectfully: "Master."

"I heard that you went drifting with Lao Meng yesterday?"

Song Guoyuan's first sentence almost killed Fang Yuan, he put his arms around Master's shoulder: "You heard that too?"

"Of course." Song Guoyuan said that although he didn't look at Moments or anything, since the door was opened, seven or eight people either called or came to ask about it in person, but said a little reproachfully, "Just play, why not?" Dumped him into the hospital?"

Fang Yuan thought that Lao Meng was not to blame for being hospitalized, but the master was also doing it for his own good, so he immediately promised with a smile: "In the future, I must pay attention, I must pay attention."

"The other day, Lao Sun said that your racing skills are good. I still didn't believe it. Today was a complete eye-opener. Lao Meng played drifting and even entered the hospital. It's good enough. What do you guys do?" Song Guoyuan likes racing. He heard about this. The matter is also itchy, "Let's have a competition some other day?"

"Okay." Seeing that the master is in good spirits and is in high spirits, he seems to have recovered from what happened yesterday, so he patted his chest and said, "Don't change the day, just today, those who want to go get off work early and go to the old school." The parking lot near Meng's house."

"Not today, I'm too busy." Song Guoyuan looked around the yard full of cars, "Since you became the president yesterday and promised a [-]% discount to car dealers, the doors are almost bursting with car repairs."

"Master, I'm to blame for this matter, I should have discussed it with you in advance."

"What are you discussing? I understand. Why should people vote for us if they don't give us some benefits?" Song Guoyuan waved his hands indifferently. He heard what happened yesterday, and he admired Fang Yuan's methods of beating and suppressing him. To deal with these people, It's just that you can't compromise blindly, you have to frantically attack people who provoke trouble.

Knowing Master's tough temper, Fang Yuan smiled: "It's time for our auto repair shop to open a branch. Do you have a suitable place and factory manager?"

Song Guoyuan agreed with his apprentice's suggestion very much, and was very emotional for a while.

Indeed, Jingcheng Auto Repair Factory has been continuously expanding its manpower since its opening, the business is booming, and it has to open a branch. Everything is like a dream.

"There's no venue yet, but Su Bei can almost stand alone." After speaking, Song Guoyuan looked at Su Bei who was checking the inventory in the distance.

"I think the little guy is pretty good." Seeing Su Bei seriously counting the inventory, Fang Yuan nodded. Su Bei was young, with a flexible mind and many ideas, which was indeed very good.

What's more, Fang Yuan is also willing to promote talents from old employees, instead of poaching people from everywhere when opening a branch to become the store manager by airborne.

The two were chatting about opening a branch when suddenly Fang Yuan's cell phone rang in his trouser pocket.

Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone, Zhang Chen's name appeared on the screen, hey, this Zhang Chen cried and laughed and threw up a car yesterday, why didn't he have a good rest, why did he call me.

As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Chen's surprised voice sounded: "Brother Fang, are you free today? My boss came back suddenly."

(End of this chapter)