Urban black technology supplier

Chapter 336, Opening of Modification Factory

A week after the race, the full video of the race has been clicked and shared over and over again.
At this time, [Running Bixi Reporter] modified car shops are sweeping the entire American network, and the name of the little-known small modified car shop is spreading like a plague.

The eighth championship of Fast and Furious, won the supercar championship with an old-fashioned explosive AE86, broke out from a group of luxury cars worth millions and thousands of refits, and became a turmoil in the supercar championship. flow.
The explosively modified super propeller has penetrated into everyone's hearts, and the explosive propulsion speed and stability are simply the blessings in the hearts of all racers.

Especially the last "catapult start" is really a catapult, which is so much higher than those cars that only catapult at the beginning.

At this moment, Max looked at the gradually increasing number of customers in the store and felt a burst of emotion.

Once upon a time, there were only two or three kittens in various senses here, but now, besides cats, there are many more people, whether they are car modification buyers or car repairers, they all come here.

"Martha, get me a bucket of motor oil."

"Okay!" Martha, the little girl at the front desk, picked up the engine oil and left.

"By the way, when will the propeller modification business be accepted here?" The handsome blond guy who bought the engine oil asked.
At this time, Jerry, who was receiving another guest, said, "Isn't the thing about the thruster written on this sign?"

At this time the sign reads.

[Coming soon]

"I just said when can I know a little earlier? I can't wait any longer?"

"Um"

"Probably not."

Although the Hawaiian Islands are said to be tourist islands, there are also industrial areas. With Liu Qianhui's matchmaking, Li Yun quickly found a small factory building.

"Well, here it is, the Star of Science and Technology production factory stationed in the American branch." Li Yun folded his hands on his chest, and said with a happy face: "Now it is temporarily called [Running Faster than Western Journalists] Imperial Modification Factory."

"Why do you feel so awkward?"

Liu Qianhui was a little weird, but she didn't plan to get into the details, but followed Li Yun's instructions to call down the landlord of this factory building.

Li Yun didn't beep about this, and gave full play to his characteristics of being rich and powerful. He just swiped his hand, and he didn't even have a chance to open his mouth.

As a result, this workshop has become the official refitting factory of [Running Faster than Western Journalists].

Outsource the parts of the thruster, produce the core ignition conversion device by itself, and complete the transformation and assembly by the modification factory.

"A lot of people are needed." Li Yun looked at the black landlord calmly and said, "Can you help me find 15 skilled craftsmen? It's best if you have experience in car repair. It doesn't matter if you don't have one. The most important thing is to have Flexible hands and feet."

The modification of the propeller does not actually require too much manpower.

"Skilled craftsman? Is there a restriction on race?" The black landlord was a little worried. It would be troublesome if he was a racist. He heard that many people of the yellow race were racist.

But Li Yun smiled and shook his head.

"There is no limit, but you must be flexible in your hands and feet. I don't want to be clumsy."

Since there is no restriction on race, then there is no problem.

The black landlady smiled and said, "No problem, if you are a skilled craftsman, I have as many as I want here, and I can find them for you the day after tomorrow."

Li Yun's non-racist remarks made the black landlord feel a little better.

After all, there are a lot of people who are racially discriminatory now. Some people don't say it but they still think that way in their hearts.

"Well, here's my phone number."

At night, in the manor—

"Qianhui, help me find the outgoing factory. This is the disassembled blueprint, just let them produce according to it." Li Yun put a stack of blueprints in Liu Qianhui's hand, these are the disassembled blueprints.

At this time Liu Qianhui nodded and took the blueprint.

But then she asked again: "Boss, do we really need money that much? I remember we brought a lot of money here."

That's right, this card is a genuine Citibank credit card, and it still uses the name of a vest from Liu Qianhui.
"U.S. dollars are not capital. No matter how much money you have, it's just a pig's head waiting to be slaughtered. What we need is capital, capital across the United States." Li Yun said lazily: "I bet, right here Within a few days, AMG, Mitsuoka, Brabus and other refitting workshops will definitely invite me to drink tea, and then ask me to hand over the technology in my hand with good or bad means.”

"You must know that the predators here are much more ferocious than imagined. What kind of guns, cannons, and other discordant things are pulled out of your crotch every minute and shoot you in the mouth."

Liu Qianhui understands this very well, the capitalists here are probably no different from gangsters.
"So, we need technologies that are different from those in China to create a capital storm here." Li Yun smiled slightly, then put his hands on his hips and pretended to be aggressive: "Are you ready?"

"Am I ready?"

Set off a wave of capital, such a big ambition.

Liu Qianhui felt that her heart of belonging to a man was lifted, and her whole body was on fire. She was almost burnt.
Wait a minute, burnt?
At this time Liu Qianhui narrowed her eyes and said.

"Boss, did you forget something?"

Forgot something?
Li Yun frowned, would he forget something?
No, what does it taste like?
Just now I was too busy pretending not to smell it, but this time I did.

This.
What the hell!

Burnt smell?
on fire!
"Fuck! It's on fire!"

"Boss, did you leave the stove on?"

"No! It's really on fire!"

At this time, Li Yun was startled and paled from morning to night, and immediately took a step and ran out, only to find that the thick smoke was coming from outside.

What is this?
After walking quickly to the window, I found that there were a lot of big and young brothers cheering outside, with their middle fingers raised and thumbs down, and everyone was bald, muscular, and tattooed with blue dragon and white tiger Mickey Mouse.

It's a bunch of bastards, and it's the burnt smell from their fire.

But instead of lighting the manor, they floated the smoke from the torches in their hands into the house.

"Wallace Lee, come out if you have the guts!"

"Are you a man? Falk, you!"

"Cheating, cheating, unfair!"

At this moment, Li Yun's eyes darkened instantly, and he knew who these guys were.

Isn't it obvious that these guys are drivers.

Because of one of the laws of professional drivers——

They all have a big bald head!

(End of this chapter)