Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

Chapter 483 Artifact Chariot



Chapter 483 Artifact Chariot

Zhang Wei was so embarrassed that he wanted to roll around on the bed.

While saying this, an idea emerged in Zhang Wei's mind.

Great……

After leaving the hotel’s physiotherapy center, Zhang Wei felt completely relaxed, and even had an indescribable sense of comfort!

I have to say that the treatment this time was very effective, especially the skills of the female masseuse, which made Zhang Wei unable to stop!

After doing all this, Dong Xuebin and Xie Huilan should go home.

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When she got home, she said hello to Xi Beibei.

After saying that, he took out his phone and called Liu Shufen.

In the hotel, Liu Shufen felt relieved when she watched Zhang Wei and Xi Bei leave, and so did the two deputy managers beside Liu Shufen.

“Mr. Liu, this new boss seems to be a rich man who doesn’t care about anything, but he seems normal, humble, and approachable.”

Liu Shufen sighed somewhat frustratedly.

"Isn't it? I shouted the wrong thing."

The vice president sitting next to him also sighed.

"Yeah, I thought it was Director Zhang. Fortunately, Director Zhang didn't blame me."

"is not that right?"

"Very good, Director Zhang did not interfere with the operation of our restaurant. You have done a good job. We must reward them when the time comes."

As soon as Liu Shufen finished speaking, Zhang Wei's cell phone rang.

On the other side, Liu Shufen received a call from Zhang Wei. She didn't know if Zhang Wei had forgotten to bring it with him or had something else important to tell her.

Then, Lin Fan picked up his phone.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Liu, my name is Zhang Wei, and I have a question for you."

"What's the matter, Mr. Zhang?"

“How is the profit now?”

Liu Shufen was stunned when Zhang Wei asked this question. She was just about to tell Zhang Wei about her financial situation, and it felt like he was testing her.

"Director Zhang, I will handle this matter and report to you when the time comes. You can also take a look at the account books of Qingshui Pavilion and other account books."

Yes, Liu Shufen thought Zhang Wei was here to check the accounts.

"No need, tell me, what is the profit of our restaurant every month?"

"Director Zhang, our net profit last year was 27.8 million, which is one of the best among similar hotels in the capital."

"Well, I see."

"Mr. Zhang, your account is tied to the company's account. Every month's profit will automatically go into your account."

"Okay, I understand. Go do your thing."

Zhang Wei just wanted to see what kind of profit his restaurant could make.

With this problem solved, he felt relieved.

Liu Shufen, who was sitting in front of her, had a confused look on her face. She didn't know whether Zhang Wei was really satisfied, which made Liu Shufen feel a little uneasy.

So Liu Shufen planned to come again tonight to sort out the restaurant's account books to avoid any mistakes.

At this time, Zhang Wei had already fallen asleep.

Not for any other reason, just that when I walked out of that place, I felt very comfortable all over. To describe it in one word, it was great.

The two female masseuses were very skilled; perhaps this is the benefit of physical therapy.

Zhang Wei fell into a deep sleep and woke up the next day, feeling full of energy.

He opened the system interface.

"Zhang Wei, who are you?"

"Level: Level 2"

"Sign in: No sign in today."

"Registration: Physical fitness test (5 km)."

"Registration days: nine days."

"Level Up Experience: 46/1000."

"System storage: You can withdraw cash. 14 yuan, and get a free card."

Zhang Wei's originally relaxed mood completely collapsed at this moment. He still had to run five kilometers, which made him want to commit suicide.

I just played it last night, and now I have to play it again. It’s so sad.

But he had to do what he had to do, so at noon, Zhang Wei changed into clothes that cost hundreds of dollars and left school.

But he didn't know where he should go. He couldn't just run around on the street, right?

Zhang Wei found an open-air gym and walked around the venue.

Zhang Wei asked again while running again.

"System, should we run 10,000 meters here?"

"Ding!" Run five kilometers at a time. "

Zhang Wei had already guessed the result he wanted, but he started the next step.

Zhang Wei could finally complete the task easily. Zhang Wei was very self-aware. In the school's physical fitness test, every kilometer cost him his life.

Even his phone and other things were put into his closet.

As long as we can relieve some of the burden, that would be the best outcome.

Zhang Wei walked step by step, and became more and more tired, so he gradually slowed down.

It didn't take long for Zhang Wei to realize something was wrong.

Zhang Wei knew clearly that he had not exercised for a long time. The last time he carried out a thousand-meter mission, he was almost exhausted.

This time, the two had run nearly one kilometer, but Zhang Wei was still relaxed.

Not only that, Zhang Wei could also feel a warmth coming from his knees, which reduced his fatigue by half.

Before Zhang Wei could come to his senses, he thought about his improved physical condition. It seemed that his physical condition was getting better during this period.

However, he usually didn't care much about it and only paid attention to some minor changes.

"It seems that I am still too naive." Zhang Wei couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, Zhang Wei's pace was getting faster and faster.

Zhang Wei admitted that running was very comfortable, at least for him.

After Zhang Wei ran seven or eight rounds at the fastest speed, he began to feel a little tired and slowed down.

Zhang Wei felt that it was a very comfortable experience for him to maintain this speed.

So Zhang Wei has walked five kilometers while maintaining this pace, and Zhang Wei continues to move forward.

Zhang Wei stopped running until he could no longer adapt and felt exhausted.

Yes, Zhang Wei feels that he is a masochist.

But it feels really good.

"Ding!" "Excuse me, has your sign-in ended?"

Zhang Wei continued to register as usual.

“Ding!” “Congratulations on your successful sign-in. The prize for signing in is as follows: a divine chariot (one of the four great divine weapons).”

Zhang Wei was very interested in these four vehicles because he had searched them on his phone and only found the three strongest ones.

"What are the four great artifacts?" Bu Fang asked.

"Ding!" The "four great artifacts" are: McLaren P1, Porsche 918, Ferrari, and Wuling Hongguang.

Zhang Wei couldn't help but curl his lips when watching this scene.

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Originally, he really hoped that he could buy a Wuling Hongguang.

However, with the emergence of Rolls-Royce, this idea has faded a lot.

Needless to say, Zhang Wei would also become carried away by success.

But obviously, one of the choices among these four cars was wrong.

Of course, Zhang Wei doesn't want to be selected.

Zhang Wei had no choice but to take a chance and decide to draw the item.

"Ding!" "Congratulations, you won a McLaren."

As soon as Zhang Wei entered the system, he asked Zhang Wei to make some modifications for him, such as attributes, color and so on.

Zhang Wei was not wearing ordinary black, after all, the car he drove before was a black one.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei decided to use Chinese red instead.

"The Spring Festival is coming soon, and it's so lively. Wow, it's really my style."

Zhang Wei looked at the car floating above his system and couldn't help but sigh that the creativity of this car was really great.

After doing all this, Zhang Wei received the reward without any hesitation.

He took out his cell phone and other things from the drawer in the gym, opened his computer, and searched for McLaren P1 on the Internet.

The first thing is the price, not why.

One million and two hundred and six hundred thousand, the checkpoints these days are getting better and better, Zhang Wei was very happy.

"The McLaren P2012 was unveiled at the Paris Motor Show in late September 1. There were only 375 of them in the world and production has now ceased."

"Huh?" Zhang Wei asked doubtfully. Because they had stopped working.

He had just finished it when he told him that his car had been discontinued ten years ago, so where did his car come from?

These aren't some limited edition sneakers.

There were only a hundred pairs in the whole world, and he had a thousand pairs at school.

How is it possible that such a limited edition sports car suddenly appears?

Zhang Wei dismissed the idea. Since it was created out of nothing, there was nothing the system couldn't do, so stopping it would be a joke.

"In appearance, the McLaren P1 adopts the design concept of the MP4-12C and remodels it, so there is not much difference between this McLaren P1 prototype and the prototype version."

Zhang Wei noticed this as early as when he was designing the car.

The appearance of this sports car is very beautiful. It doesn’t look like a mechanical monster, but more like a robot.

When Zhang Wei came to the capital for the first time, he saw various supercars on the streets. He never thought that one day he would be able to own such a supercar.

All he was thinking about now was whether he could take some photos in the car, post them on WeChat Moments, drink some wine, etc.

The McLaren P1 in his hand is definitely the coolest of all sports cars.

"McLaren P1, with a power output of 900 horsepower, can accelerate from 0 km/h in just 2.8 seconds, with a maximum speed of 350 km/h and a top speed of 380 km/h."

“This car is equipped with a 3.8 LV8 engine with a maximum output of 737 horsepower. It will be used in the F1 arena with a KERS power recovery device and will provide 179 horsepower.”

Swipe! Too fast! Too fast!

Zhang Wei even found out that this is one of the fastest supercars in the world.

Coupled with his racing skills, Zhang Wei became very excited after seeing the performance of this sports car and wanted to rush forward immediately.

This car is not only beautiful in appearance, but also outstanding in performance.

It’s not about good looks or good looks, but about having strength.

Zhang Wei was also waiting. According to his habit, he would receive a call every three to five minutes.


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