After a long flight and the time difference was not enough, the Feiyi Shi's [Mr. Mobile] rarely heard the words and did not hold him to stay up late with it.

Before ten o'clock, Feiyi's group slept so hard that it was unknown what time it was.

Fifteen hours later, Fei Yi finally ate the bowl of wontons that often appeared in his dreams when he opened his eyes, but never ate the wontons in his mouth.

After drinking the last sip of wonton soup, Master Fei felt relieved when he looked at the bottom of the bowl that was cleaner than he had licked.

When I saw Ms. Han who was not able to deliver food, I just asked in a angrily voice: "Which car can be driven for me?"

"Where are you going?" Ms. Han asked her son.

"Just take a walk and see what changes are here." Fei Yi found a reason casually.

Han Yuxin, who had always been worried about Fei Yi's unwilling to come back, saw that her son was so interested in the changes in his hometown, and her eyebrows were bent.

"Then I'll call Xiao Meng over and let him drive you to make a good move." Han Yuxin said.

Fei Yi's team naturally refused to compromise: "I want to drive it myself."

Just kidding! Do you really think he was back to see the scenery?

"Son, mom doesn't believe in your driving skills." Ms. Han carefully laid the groundwork before then persuaded: "The driver's license you got outside and the direction of the driver's seat are different from ours. You just came back, so you have to get used to it first, don't you?"

Fei Yi looked at his own mother with a look of recognizing his relatives.

The driver's seat is different. Is it difficult for a highly skilled racer?

He said everything like this, but he still said he didn’t believe in his driving skills?

Do you think he went out before he graduated from elementary school? Or do you think he couldn't understand the most basic Chinese?

Seeing that his son was furious on the spot, Han Yuxin quickly asked for help from her husband: "Afeigo, please persuade your son."

Feiyi looked disgusted. Ms. Han is so old and still calls her husband [Afeigo]. I don’t know how she can call her?

Maybe because they haven't met much for eight years, Father Fei stood on his son's side very rarely: "Let him go and ask Xiao Meng to drive him the scrapped van in the factory."

"Ah?" Ms. Han was a little confused about Afeigo's logic, "That car... isn't that good?"

After hearing this, Fei Yi looked proud.

He was very satisfied with the decision.

The worse the car, the more comprehensive the technology will be.

My dad finally began to test his driving skills seriously.

Fei Yi's good mood lasted until the second before he got on the car.

Father Fei grabbed the key and said to him earnestly: "You can drive to a place near the factory where there is no one. Drive slowly. This car will be scrapped anyway. It will be fine if it hits it. As long as the person is fine."

?!

Does this family have the most basic trust in the Racing Valley Chief Car God?

For such a pair of parents, what else can Phoenix Group say besides letting facts endorse him?

In this way, Fleet Fei drove a van that was about to be scrapped, drove the highway for more than two hours, and drove the mountain road for more than one hour.

With his superb driving skills, this soon-to-be-scrapped van is rejuvenated, leaving countless perfect mountain roads.

Fei Dache God drove the car to the open space in front of the Yijia Village Committee.

He checked the video he took and directly made a wonderful edit and sent it to Ms. Han.

A voice demonstration was attached: "Did you say that as long as I have Brother Meng's driving skills, you won't stop me from buying a racing car?"

He can play with a van that is about to be scrapped so well. What else can be played with by Fei Dache God?

Because the video is a bit big and the signal in the village is not very good, the sending time is a bit long.

Fei Yi was bored and couldn't suppress his inner excitement, so he started drifting in the open space.

The Racing Valley Chief Car God designed a perfect drift in place 360 ​​degrees in his heart.

However, [Chezijun] was not powerful, which made his drifting radius much larger than expected.

In an instant, the chickens were jumping, and the front of the cart was full of chicken feathers.

In the flying chicken feathers, Ferry Fei calmed down his emotions - no matter how good the driving skills were, they couldn't stand the car.

Fortunately, this is an open space without anyone.

Fleet Fei got off the car and checked it. The chicken that was unfortunately hit and killed by him because he flew.

Isn’t it good to learn from other chickens?

Do you really think you are a flying chicken?

The drift and the impact of hitting the chicken was too loud, and someone came out soon inside the village committee.

"Who doesn't have eyes? You dare to hit my chicken! I won't beat you if I catch it..."

The village committee director and the head of the village, Yi Cunzhang, rushed out with a feather duster and came to the front of the soon-to-be-scrapped van.

Before he could finish his words to hit someone, Yi Cunzhang saw Fei Yi team at a loss in front of the ground.

"Fei, Mr. Fei?" Yi Cunzhang quickly threw the feather duster and stood up straight, as if he had hit the chicken.

Class Fei Yi was a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

Could the village committee director tell his parents about hitting him to death?

The incident of the chicken hit was purely because he focused all his attention on the video, and he had no connection with his driving skills.

If this is reported to his parents by the village chief, it will not be a chicken, but his racing license.

What should I do?

"Are you here for a second inspection?" Yi Cunzhang suddenly realized: "Mr. Fei is afraid that the plan we give you will be moisture?"

Without having to answer Fei Yi, Yi Cunzhang followed up: "Yesterday, I heard you say you had to go to other villages to see. I, I, have been thinking about the advantages and advantages of our village. I didn't expect that so soon, just..."

When Yi Cunzhang was nervous, he couldn't keep up with his words.

He originally thought that in a few days, he would find a way to send the advantages of Yijia Village to the people in the inspection team.

I didn't expect that the second inspection would be ushered in so soon.

Yi Cunzhang enthusiastically invited Feiyi's team to the village committee for tea.

Fei Yi neither spoke nor drank tea.

He had to figure out why the village committee director's attitude towards him was so different.

Class Feiyi recalled it.

It should be that Ms. Han called him "Mr. Fei" yesterday, making the village committee director mistakenly think that as long as he nodded, everything would be no problem.

He became the most important "decision maker" of the inspection team.

With this understanding, Fei Yi's heart was very calm.

As long as he is as cold as yesterday, he can continue this misunderstanding.

With this understanding, Fei Yi team only asked Yi Cunzhang from beginning to end: "How can you pay for that chicken?"

"No, no, how can you ask me to compensate me for a chicken? Mr. Fei can give our village another chance. I don't know how grateful." The village committee director rubbed his thighs nervously with both hands.

In order to be the racing car I was thinking about, Fei Yi gritted his teeth and did not explain to the village director that he was not the misunderstanding of the decision-maker of the inspection team.

Just as I was refueling on the road, Ferry Fei found that the soon-to-be-scrapped van had hundreds of dollars in cash.

Confirming that the village committee director did not dare to sue the "decision maker", Fei Yi put down two hundred yuan and left strode away.

Before he could walk out of the village committee gate, Fen Fei hit a basket of eggs coming towards him.

He didn't even see how this basket of eggs came from. [Egg Lord] just slid off his body one by one, breaking one after another at his feet.

The first reaction of Fei Yi's group was whether the remaining cash was enough to pay for the eggs.

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In order to maintain the character of the decision-maker, Fei Yi tried to resist and did not scream directly.

When he saw clearly, the one who hit him with an egg was a girl with a face that looked like a minor, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

First, he hit a chicken to death, and then his shoes were smashed by a basket of eggs.

Before he left the house today, didn’t Ms. Han go to see the almanac specifically?

Didn't he remind him that he would be in conflict with all the chicken today?

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so he would just clean the eggs on his shoes and go home quickly.

After simply processing the upper from the "rare" Oxford Green Toilet, Fei Yiban didn't want to stay for a moment.

I was afraid that even if the broken eggs were forcibly hatched into chickens, I would come to cause trouble for him in order to avenge the dead chickens.

"Wait a moment, I'll give it to you..." The voice of the village committee director came from behind.

"I want to look at the plots in several other villages." Fei Yiban said without looking back.
To be continued...