Chen Guang was thinking in his heart that if he only said that he wanted to teach them, wouldn't that make it a favor between friends? How could he accept money from them? Since it's a training class, wouldn't it be reasonable for him to pay for it?
"It's the training fees …" Chen Guang looked as if he was in a difficult position.
Zhong Bai decided again, "No problem! Brother Racing God, your skills are priceless. How can we learn for free? Just name a price! "
Chen Guang grinned and put up a finger, "One day. That's the price."
He thought to himself, 10,000 a day. Even the average Green Tea Girl wouldn't be able to get this price for a day. I'm only selling my skills and not my body!
Zhong Bai clapped again, "Oh my god! Only 100,000 a day! Brother Racing God, you're too … too generous! "
Lu Fei also nodded, "That's right. Alright, alright. We know you're too embarrassed to accept our money. This price is like giving it to you for free. Then it's decided. One day! 100,000! "
What the heck!
Our values are a little different!
Chen Guang held it in for a long time. In the end, he resisted the urge to bend his finger and tell them that this was the cruel reality of Qi.
He couldn't bring himself to do it!
With 70% to 80% melancholy, Chen Guang said goodbye to everyone after Lu Fei was bandaged. They had nothing to do all day, but Chen Guang was a busy man.
Today's day was really exciting. If I wrote this into a novel, I could brag about it for tens of thousands of words!
But if I wrote tens of thousands of words in a day, I would most likely be scolded by the readers.
But there was really no other way. I have no regrets in my life. It's just that colorful.
If I had a choice, I would also like to lie in bed doing nothing and earn a million a month!
Sigh, why did I only compete with one?
Or should I be a little more shameless and say that it's one million and haggle with them? Why did I agree to it so readily?
I really can't understand Zhong Bai and Lu Fei. Is racing really that fun? Is it so charming?
One hundred thousand a day is considered cheap?
Was there something wrong with this person's brain?
Also, this kind of rich second generation was different from the ones written in novels.
Wasn't it because I glanced at him while I was walking that he wanted to kill my entire family, steal my wife and daughter, and fight to the death?
I even brought him into the fish pond, but because he admired my driving skills, not only did he not care about it, but he was also very respectful.
I hurt my hand, but they are more distressed than I am!
He almost made me into a statue of Guan Yu and put me on the wall.
Lu Fei was the same. She was the daughter of a wealthy family, yet she actually knew how to bandage someone's wound?
How could the daughter of a rich family learn such a considerate thing?
Oh, there's no bow on my hand, no bow!
Holy shit! When did this big sister tie a bow on my bandage!
In short, Chen Guang felt that it was very unreasonable and unscientific for a second-generation nouveau riche to have such a lofty personality!
He hadn't interacted with anyone in this circle. In fact, he didn't understand that the people who mingled in the underground racing circle were mostly young people whose families weren't lacking in money at all. For these people who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths, money really wasn't that important.
They bought cars, modified cars, and spent hundreds of thousands, even millions of dollars, but never felt a heartache.
Even to the extent that in order to race more freely, they pooled their money together to create the Fengquan Mountain Racetrack as their paradise.
When life had become pure consumption, when money had become a boring number that was transferred from their parents' generation every month, they only wanted to spend the money where they were satisfied.
As long as they felt that the money was well spent, and that they could afford it, they would not hesitate to take it out.
They called it a fever.
A top racer sincerely accepted an apprentice, and the apprenticeship fee was far more than a few hundred thousand.
Zhong Bai himself was an expert in Wujing City's underground racing circle. In recent years, there weren't many people who could convince him.
There weren't more than five people who could convince him wholeheartedly in the entire Wujing City.
To be able to make him feel as if he was a celestial being, he wished he could kneel down and call him a god!
There was only one!
That was Chen Guang!
Today, even if Chen Guang really offered a sky-high price of a million, Zhong Bai wouldn't refuse. Of course, he wouldn't bear the cost alone.
In the end, he agreed with Chen Guang's offer, but he didn't take the initiative to raise it. In fact, he felt that when a person had reached a god-like level in a certain skill, he must have his own principles.
He only asked for a mere hundred thousand. It must be as Lu Fei said. It was nothing more than a friendly price.
If I raise the price again, wouldn't it make the Racing God look down on me? It would make him feel that I was tarnishing his god-like skill with money?
The ignorant were the most pitiful. If Chen Guang knew the truth, who knew how many liters of tears he would shed.
Another local tyrant who was afraid of tarnishing him with money. Ah, what a painful realization.
On the other side, Chen Guang looked at his watch and found that it was almost six o 'clock in the afternoon. He thought to himself, It's time to go back to school to receive guidance from Teacher Zhuo.
I stood Teacher Zhuo up and ruined the school sports. Will she hang me up on a tree and beat me when I go back?
Isn't this a bit of a shameful play?
Eh … My hand?
This must have been predestined by the heavens, right?
My hand is injured like this. It's normal that I can't go into the water!
This is simply a natural excuse, without any preservatives!
Maybe Teacher Zhuo will show more concern for me when she sees me injured so badly.
Chen Guang couldn't help but think of Zhuo Jingsi's mature and charming appearance. He then thought of her sitting in front of him, bending down to carefully examine the wound on his hand. He frowned slightly, his face full of heartache.
Then, from her neckline, he could …
Just thinking about it made him a little excited!
Click!
Suddenly, his car stopped and the engine stopped.
He opened the door and got out of the car. The front of the engine was smoking. Chen Guang hurriedly opened the trunk and took out a fire extinguisher. He opened the engine cover and planned to spray it in.
But when he looked again, there was no fire.
There was no fire, but the inside of the engine cover was full of black smoke. There were even sparks in some places.
Whatever, I'll spray it first!
He picked up the fire extinguisher and sprayed it in. He didn't know how long it took, but finally, there was no smoke at all.
Chen Guang opened his eyes wide and looked inside again. Tragic! This is really tragic!
This car didn't even make it halfway before it blew up. Thank God.
I've been driving a magically modified Alto for a long time. How could I forget about this? How could my poor little broken Rena endure such torment? I'm afraid I've used up all my strength to last until now.
Why am I so capable?
If it weren't for the Racing God training class, Chen Guang would definitely be stomping his feet in regret.
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