Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

At this time, a half-grown young man with a face and hair came over: "I'm buying a motorcycle."

The person in charge of the train crew squinted at Wan Feng: "The kid is playing, don't make noise."

Who is the child of the horse seller? I am sixteen this year, and I am already a young man. What look do you have?

"I really want to buy motorcycles. I want to buy two."

While speaking, Wan Feng took out two stacks of money.

The cursing words that the person in charge of the train crew was about to blurt out were choked back by the two wads of money, making his throat hurt.

"I don't need a ticket to buy a motorcycle, but I don't have one if I want a ticket."

It stands to reason that tickets are also required to buy motorcycles, but now that the fight can't be sold, tickets are needed for a fart.

"You don't need a ticket." The person in charge had a smile on his face.

"You better stop laughing, it's really ugly." Wan Feng said while counting the money, and he counted [-] yuan.

Although Wan Feng said that he had an ugly smile, the guy was not angry at all, and he was still smiling as he watched the team members write out two receipts for the other party.

Wan Feng took the receipt to the cashier to pay.

When Wan Feng went to pay the money, the person in charge told the team members: "Hurry up and take out the prepared firecrackers, so that they can be released when the car leaves!"

After Wan Feng paid the money, he didn't pick up the car first. He asked Luan Feng to wait here for a while and then ran to Zhou Bingde's construction site about 500 meters away.

"What are you doing? Pulling a motorcycle?" Zhou Bingde asked with his hands behind his back and squinted his eyes. He looked like a big-name chicken shit.

"Godfather, I bought two motorcycles and I can't get them back. Hurry up and get one of your cracked motorcycles back for me."

Zhou Bingde was not happy when he heard it: "Crack it? Let me beat you if you say one more word, let me beat you. How many are you taking advantage of...Wait a minute, you bought two motorcycles?"

Wan Feng nodded.

"You don't buy two motorcycles because you plan to ride one and drag the other." Last year, when he was chatting with Wan Feng, he talked about motorcycles. When selling motorcycles, he rode one and towed another.

Zhou Bingde stopped thinking about this.

"Of course not."

"Hey, I remember that you used to be a bullshit in front of me back then. If you want to ride one and drag the other, the bullshit is broken."

Unexpectedly, the old thief also thought about spanking on weekdays.

"Then you're going to be disappointed. Although it's not riding one to drag the other, it's riding one and dismantling one. The other one is bought and ready to be disassembled."

"What? Demolition!"

Zhou Bingde was furious. He was such a big cadre who went to see it several times and was not willing to spend money to buy it. This little prodigal not only bought it, but also planned to demolish it.

"You prodigal bastard, I think you want to go to heaven more and more, your parents are not here, it seems that I should beat you instead of them."

"Why are you cutting me? Besides, why are you cutting me?" Wan Feng asked suspiciously.

"You bought a new motorcycle and you have to dismantle it. If you don't cut it, who will you cut? Don't pull me, I will kick him."

That's what happened.

"Hehe, how can I build it without dismantling it and researching it?"

Of course, it has to be dismantled, how to understand the structural principle and material composition of the vehicle without dismantling.

Zhou Bingde froze when he stretched out his foot: "You want to build a motorcycle?"

"Of course, when I finish building the motorcycle, I promise to honor you with one."

Zhou Bingde's face immediately turned from anger to joy: "Really? It's about the same. Then I can wait to ride your motorcycle."

"Don't worry! If you can't ride in [-], you can ride in [-] anyway."

"[-]? Little bastard, you're playing with me! At that time, I might have died a long time ago, and I'm still riding a fucking motorcycle!"

"Hey, just kidding, no later than next year, you are guaranteed to be able to ride the motorcycle we built."

It took Jialing Factory five months to produce a motorcycle, so even if they were close, it took six months for the head office to do it!If it is not enough for six months, it will definitely be possible for seven months.

Chapter 674 It's just a hen at best

If there is something to do, Zhou Bingde quickly dispatched a Jiefang for Wan Feng to dispatch.

Of course the driver had to hit the driver for the car he was asking for, and Wanfeng felt that the two packs of cigarettes would take care of him honestly.

Sure enough, the driver got two packs of Shanghai brand filter-tip cigarettes, and immediately helped Wan Feng run around graciously, and helped get the two motorcycles to the car amidst the sound of firecrackers in the hardware store.

Fortunately, the 50 motorcycles were not sinking, and three or four people simply set off on the bike.

Fix the car with a rope, and the truck whimpered back to the back of the valley.

In the yard of Wahou Machinery Factory, two motorcycles were unloaded and placed in the yard.

A group of people immediately drilled out of the machinery factory to watch the fun.

The machinery factory is now a large enterprise with more than 500 employees. It would be great if everyone came out to watch the excitement.

Xiao Dexiang climbed up and drove all these people back.

"Hold the grass! I said why you don't want the three rounds. Originally, you need to change to two rounds."

Xiao Dexiang circled around the two motorcycles for several times, then looked up at Wan Feng and Luan Feng: "You young couple are going to have one for each of you?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "No, one belongs to her, and this one belongs to you."

Xiao Dexiang was surprised: "Ours? You mean to give it to the machinery factory. Oh, the machinery factory now has more than 500 people and you just send a motorcycle over. This person can't even share a screw cap."

Wan Feng was speechless. Xiao Dexiang meant to give one set to each person. Can he afford to give it to more than 500 people? More than 40!

"This is not for you to ride, it is for you to disassemble just like the three-wheeled bike."

Xiao Dexiang understood what it meant on the spot.

"You mean to disassemble the research, and we will launch this thing after the research is thorough?"

Wan Feng nodded: "The technical difficulty of this thing is the engine. Its engine and the three-wheeled engine are both two-stroke, so it's not too difficult. I don't think it's a problem to tinker with our factory's current strength."

Xiao Dexiang was a little regretful: "This is a new car, it's a pity to just dismantle it like this, no way! I'll ride it for two days first, and I have to get familiar with the characteristics of this car first, if I don't know how to build it."

This excuse is good, quite high-sounding.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Dexiang, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be able to play tricks.