Riding a Kawasaki H2 to chase the high-speed rail, the school beauty was moved to tears

oil!

Yes, it was this resource. However, she had thought about it for a long time but could not find a solution.

Normally, an ordinary team does not have to worry about the fuel volume of the car, because the team is small and the training methods are different.

Even if ten cars are running hard, there will be no problem.

But the team that Qin Chuan wants to create is different. If one team wants to take over the entire racing track, its scale will be at least ten times that of Tiancheng.

On average, there are at least fifty or sixty cars running on the track at the same time, and the fuel consumption of these cars is normal and there is no problem at all.

However, Qin Chuan's pursuit is different. What Qin Chuan pursues is that daily training should be the same as during games, in order to pursue the same resources.

Naturally, the gasoline cannot be 95, 92, or even 98, but the very rare No. 102 gasoline. No. 102 is the racing oil used in competitions.

No. 102 gasoline is standard racing oil. When added to the car, the speed will be qualitatively improved compared to the first three grades of gasoline.

The high price and rarity make it difficult to find channels even if you have money.

"Don't worry about this, I have a solution."

Qin Chuan finally understood why the system gave him the reward from the oil company. It turned out that it was waiting here.

If you want to achieve results, you must use No. 102 to train, otherwise once you participate in the competition, the feeling of the car will be greatly damaged.

When the speed of the car changes, the braking point, the accelerator point, the cornering point, and the inclination angle all change.

Even if the price is nearly ten times, you still have to buy it!

Jiang Yue nodded, and the last resource problem was solved.

"However, I suggest adding an incentive mechanism to gasoline to facilitate competition within the team."

Jiang Yue mentioned and Qin Chuan nodded.

The two chatted in the house until ten o'clock. After Qin Chuan thoroughly understood and analyzed most of the things in the motorcade, he finally came out!

The Jiang Family Courtyard.

Wang Zeguo, who was shivering with cold while standing at the door, shook his legs when he saw Qin Chuan, and he almost knelt on the ground in excitement.

He was in a hurry to go out in the morning, and he didn't have much clothes. The wind in the countryside was strong, and his legs almost froze.

Seeing Qin Chuan, Wang Zeguo rushed towards the door without any time to think about it, wanting to beg for forgiveness.

"Hey, isn't this Secretary Wang?"

After wrapping up his clothes and going out, Qin Chuan glanced at Wang Zeguo who was blocked by Jiang Liuzi at the door.

He was in the room but didn't come out, but that didn't mean he didn't know Wang Zeguo was coming.

"Haha, you have given me too much praise, you have given me too much praise. My secretary is just a decoration and has no real power."

When he saw Qinchuan, Wang Zeguo immediately came up to him. He was afraid that the other party would run away, and his tone was very cautious. He didn't dare to look as arrogant as yesterday.

"You don't have any real power? You didn't see it. I think you are quite impressive."

Qin Chuan mocked and motioned to Jiang Liuzi to open the door. After all, the other party also took something, so he didn't want it for nothing.

Seeing Jiang Liuzi open the door, Wang Zeguo breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a lot more hopeful, and stepped into the courtyard!

"Bring it to you!"

Jiang Liuzi understood what Qin Chuan meant, and Wang Zeguo took the gift from Qin Chuan's hand as soon as he came in.

"Haha, boss, what happened yesterday is that I have eyes, not Taishan. Please let me go regardless of the villain's fault."

Wang Zeguo didn't react when the things were taken away. He cupped his hands and whispered to Qin Chuan, almost kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, the Jiang family members came out of the house one after another and surrounded Wang Zeguo.

"Hey, isn't this Secretary Wang? Why are you here at our house? Why are you hunched over?"

"Secretary, if it hurts, straighten it up quickly. It's not good if you're exhausted!"

Jiang Liuzi and several Jiang family juniors mocked. Wang Zeguo lowered his head and turned red, but he did not dare to refute at all.