MTL - Shuttle To Get Rich Since 1985-Chapter 13 Man, I've done more than I've failed
My head is groggy, I don't know how I came back after being poured by a group of scourges last night, I turn on the light, and it's convenient to go out.
"It doesn't seem right?" Looking at it, there are some traces of use. I obviously took a shower after Kailinna left.
Besides bachelor, what is that now?
I have a terrible headache, I need to wake up first, then I can see Yu Hongjun's tired face when I sleep until dawn, I also drank too much, everyone went to a restaurant to drink last night... No, Zhang Hong Did not go.
Looking at Zhang Hong, He Gui seriously suspected that he was drunk driving last night. As for whether the car drove past his face or sat in the cab, it was hard to say.
"Uncle Yu, help me find some more fitters, I have a new idea." After breakfast, He Gui found Yu Hongjun.
Yu Hongjun nodded, indicating that he heard it.
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He Gui is going to build his own car... Well, it is the engine to be precise. As for what kind of car to build, just go to Hyundai and pretend to be Xiaobai, go ahead and pretend to be cute and gather information.
The engine material is a part, but the most important thing is the design. He Gui plans to start with a small displacement, such as 1.0, and then build a cheap one first, such as the engine of an old scooter in the future.
To be honest, the original intention of these establishments is good, to trade the market for technology, but everyone has forgotten that a group of people, vested interests, can also be said to be compradors.
According to the plan, it will take ten to twenty years to realize the leap of independent cars, but until 2020, joint venture cars will also be popular. Is it because the Chinese are all stupid pigs?
It can be seen from the plane that the eldest son of the Republic didn't give money, and has been imitating, improving, improving, and spending countless funds. In the end, where did the big plane come from? Where is the tip 20 from?
Some things are rotten, and there is nothing I can do, because if I dig them out, I will be disabled, so I have to start a new stove.
Looking at the empty road, He Gui gritted his teeth: "Your Santana sells for 200,000 yuan, and I sell it for 10,000 yuan. Let's see who is better."
"Oh, I have to work overtime again at night." There is no chance during the day, and only at night can I have the opportunity to return to Hyundai. As a car repairer, the one who repairs the most is Wuling. Most of them also use Wuling Rongguang.
The courtyard house has not been settled yet, otherwise we can return to modern times to deal with things.
When Yang Hai came to the store, the business in the store was getting better and better. Some people actually used big cars to pull seven or eight motorcycles here for refitting, and the farthest one was in Jinling.
"Brother Hai, get a car and drive." He Gui waited until Yang Hai had finished greeting those outside the line, then pulled them to the back and said.
Yang Hai looked at He Gui suspiciously; "What do you want to do?"
"I'll just check what's going on with the engine inside, and try to figure it out." He Gui said directly without hiding anything.
Yang Hai wanted to scratch his head but remembered his hairstyle, and patted He Gui: "Okay, if it's broken, the maintenance fee will be deducted from the dividend."
In the afternoon, a nearly new Santana drove over. The next day, under the incredulous eyes of the workers, the engine was dismantled, and with the help of several people, it was hoisted on a shelf with a gourd.
Then the parts were taken out one by one and placed on a clean cardboard case. In fact, this was all for saving face, and the repair shop just put it casually.
Before the motorcycle came to a complete stop, Yang Hai felt something was wrong. Why did these slags waiting for modification disappear?
Came to the back yard, good guy, a group of people, when Yang Hai saw what everyone was looking at, his face turned green, what was delivered yesterday, today became a pile of parts.
What Yang Hai wanted to say, he just opened his mouth, he was his brother after all.
"What a fool, is he crazy?"
"I think it's the same. It's fine to toss the motorcycle, but also toss this."
"Hey, big fool..."
Yang Hai asked with a gloomy face, "Who are you talking about being a fool?"
"Hehe, Brother Hai, let's make a bet, if Boss He can pack the car, I'll treat Lao Mo."
"Yes. If you can't pretend, how about you, Brother Hai?"
The two of them ate one brother Hai, but they talked like farting. Everyone around looked at Yang Hai, and Yang Hai glared: "It's a gamble, but your two grandsons will talk about a big fool in the future. I don't care. Smash you to death."
He Gui also heard about the bet, and said: "If you want to invite me, please invite me for three days. I just got a dividend of 20,000 last month. If I lose, I will invite all the young and old in our circle to eat at Lao Molian for three days." .”
"it is good."
"Boss He is mighty."
"What do you two say?" Dozens of people around looked at the two people who had just spoken with uneasy expressions. Lao Mo's Restaurant was Mao Xiong's foreign-related restaurant, and Yang Hai would not go there in his spare time.
These recalcitrant masters in the Forty-Nine City heard that Lao Mo would eat for three days and still not be able to stand up. Now that these two dare not agree, believe it or not, they will not be able to walk out of this door.
"Just bet!" The two of them stared at He Gui fiercely, and replied through gritted teeth.
He Gui has already disassembled everything, UU read www.uukanshu.com and then started to assemble. The stubborn owners of Forty-Nine City are talking about what to eat no matter who wins or loses.
Installing an engine, especially the Poussin, can be said to be relatively simple. He Gui disassembled this mainly because he wanted to build an engine. There is no excuse.
In the evening, the yard was brightly lit, and no less than a hundred people came. He Gui covered the hood and got in the car.
Woo hoo!
There was a whining sound, but the fire was not lit.
"Did you see, did you see, this is a second idiot." The two of them were worried all afternoon, when these guys entered Lao Mo, they would be like bandits.
Yang Hai shouted angrily: "If you really think this is a toy, can't you wait?"
"Wait, my two brothers don't have time, just twelve o'clock tonight."
"That's right, I really think I'm a fool, look at the big fool here..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the engine start. He Gui got out of the car and looked at the people around him; "Someone give it a try."
"I'll come." Someone got into the car immediately.
While wiping his hands, He Gui said, "For three days, Lao Mo, whoever will notify Lao Mo's restaurant first, is ready to eat."
"I'll go." Someone immediately got on the motorcycle and went.
Seeing that Santana drove out smoothly, Yang Hai patted the faces of the two with a grim smile: "Two idiots."
The faces of the two were pale, and their eyeballs rolled around, as if they were thinking of some bad idea.
"That is, if you two or two fools dare to let the men dove, the men will say that I have done more than fail, so don't come to work in the ministry in your place in the future."
"Hey, my old man said the same."
"Coincidentally, me too."