leisurely country

Chapter 436

Chapter 436

From Haikou to Jiangcheng, there is a vast mountainous area in between.

Dingjia Village is among these mountains, and the Lingyuan Mountain that Ding Yuan contracted can be regarded as a part of these mountains.

At this time, it was getting late, and there were only vague black shadows left on the high mountains in the distance, and the shadows of the trees on both sides of the road were flickering.

Qian Duoduo turned on the headlights, and the speed of the car finally dropped below 80, and he continued on these winding mountain roads.

Ding Yuan looked at the forest on the side of the road, and felt kind in his heart.

He is an upright land lord, and the natural environment such as mountains, rivers and rivers are closely related to him.

Judging from those myths and stories, the land lord should know his territory well.

For example, what plants grow in the mountains, where are the century-old ginseng.What kind of animals live in the mountains, and so and so have become spirits.

Landlords should be clear.

Therefore, Ding Yuan should also have these abilities sooner or later.

When he becomes more capable in the future, maybe all the mountains and forests with a radius of hundreds of kilometers will become his territory.

When the time comes, it will be indescribably easy to go into the mountains to dig some ginseng or something.

Of course, by that time, he would no longer need to make a fortune by digging ginseng.

The industries he owns now are running smoothly and steadily, so it's no problem for him to be a small local tyrant.

Ding Yuan has no idea how far he has traveled along the way.

Finally, the car drove slowly into a small town, and Qian Duoduo stopped on the side of the road.

This small town is on the side of the road, with a provincial road in the middle, and private houses on both sides of the road.

There were no street lights on the road, and it was pitch black all around, only the windows of private houses still had some light.

These private houses are basically used for both commercial and residential purposes, and the first floor has been converted into shops, and they do some unsalty business on weekdays.

At this time of night, the shops are basically closed, and there are only two or three small convenience stores with lights on, which are half open and half closed.

Ding Yuan checked the time, and it was almost 9:[-] p.m. Qian Duoduo didn't know how far he had traveled all the way.

Of course, there were no active crowds in the town at this time, and there were even few vehicles passing by. It was unknown why Qian Duoduo came here.

After the little fat man got out of the car, he went to the side of the road to buy a few bottles of water.

Qian Duoduo unscrewed the water bottle and leaned against the car to rest while drinking.

Zhao Tingting finally couldn't help asking: "Why are we here?"

Qian Duoduo didn't explain much, and slowly swallowed the water in his mouth, and a word burst out of his mouth: "Wait."

The little fat man laughed at the side: "What else can I do, Miss Duoduo is here to race."

"Racing?"

Zhao Tingting was taken aback, looked at Qian Duoduo in surprise and said, "You still play with such a dangerous thing?"

Qian Duoduo smiled triumphantly: "There's nothing so dangerous about it, it's just for fun."

No wonder this girl calls herself a female driver.

Ding Yuan shook his head, sighed lightly: "If you don't do it, you won't die."

Qian Duoduo gave him a blank look: "I don't go racing in urban areas. The places I race are all mountain road curves. I'm comparing real skills. I'm not at the same level as those road killers."

"Isn't it good to go to a professional arena with a car? There is no professional opponent for this kind of road car, and it's meaningless to win."

Ding Yuan felt that he should persuade Qian Duoduo. After all, such a young and beautiful girl has so much property in her family that has not been squandered, so she really shouldn't play such a deadly game.

It's a pity that it's very difficult to change a person's concept, and Ding Yuan's two understatement obviously didn't have any effect.

Qian Duoduo said indifferently: "Of course there are masters in the folk, for example, I am a very tall master."

Ding Yuan could only hehe.

Qian Duoduo was not annoyed, and continued: "Don't underestimate us. The environment of the road race is more complicated. Racing on the road requires more technology than in the race, and this technology is very practical."

"What else can racing technology be useful for?"

"Of course it is practical. We folk masters can walk fast and steadily on the curves of the mountain road."

"This is called practical?"

"Otherwise? Isn't it practical to walk fast and steady?"

"I won't say how many opportunities ordinary people have to take this kind of mountain road curve. Even if they really walk on the mountain road curve, the most practical and safest driving method should be to slow down..."

"vegetable!"

Qian Duoduo said disdainfully: "Only old women would slow down and drive slowly. Why do you drive so slowly? It's better to walk. Besides, it's embarrassing to be urged by someone honking the horn behind you, or to be overtaken by someone."

Ding Yuan said helplessly: "Driving is just a means of transportation, and it has nothing to do with face. It doesn't matter if you walk slowly, as long as you reach your destination safely. How meaningful is it to compete for those few minutes or ten minutes? If you’re in a hurry, take the high-speed train or plane.”

Qian Duoduo rolled his eyes: "I can't communicate with you, your level of driving skills can't appreciate the fun of racing."

Ding Yuan was immediately happy, my driving skills?

You know I was drifting on the first day I went to driving school?

If it weren't for the time limit for the driver's license test, I would have gotten a big A on the day I signed up, do you know?

Seeing Ding Yuan's expression, Qian Duoduo immediately became unhappy.

"What's the matter? Not convinced? Why don't you try to compare with me? I'll show you what real technology is, and then you'll know the difference between a professional driver and an ordinary driver."

Ding Yuan shrugged: "I'm not interested. I drive just to save a few steps and save a little time. It's not for competition."

"cut!"

Qian Duoduo threw away the water bottle in his hand: "That's why you can't compare. Without this level of technology, you can't understand what racing is at all."

Ding Yuan said calmly: "I really don't understand the meaning of racing..."

If it is a regular sports competition, it can at least promote sports and enhance the national physical fitness.

But what is the point of racing?

Promote drag racing for all?

Or is it to test a person's level of operation of a tool?

Any tool will be eliminated by social progress.

The extreme pursuit of the operation level of this tool has no meaning for ordinary people.

A few decades ago, there were abacus games, and this thing was still half of the rice bowl.

If the abacus is good, the work efficiency of certain industries will be slightly higher.

This technology can be more practical than racing technology.

But few people pursue the speed limit.

It's like getting a driver's license, as long as you pass it.

Speeding up that little bit has no effect on real productivity.

It's like speeding [-] kilometers on the highway, and it can't save more than ten minutes of travel time.

This may be evened out after going to the toilet in the service area.

(End of this chapter)