Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

This is a very lucky thing for Zhou Qi. If it were in the 21st century, it would not be easy to get in touch with these people.

And today, Zhu Yongle came here himself, which was a great thing that could not be found even with a lantern.

Zhu Yongle and Wang Qiang like money, so this is much easier to deal with.

As long as they are human, they have weaknesses, as long as they are greedy for money, that's enough.

Zhou Qi pushed his broken bicycle, walked outside, and ran towards the motorcycle shop.

There are no 4S stores in this era. The places that sell motorcycles are also stores.

At this time, direct brand sales have not yet been implemented.

There is only one motorcycle shop in Guangshi, which sells several types of motorcycles.

This motorcycle shop is on the first floor of People's Shopping Center.

There was a crowd of people outside the store. Of course, most of them were not there to buy motorcycles, but to watch the fun.

In Zhou Qi's opinion, the motorcycles sold in motorcycle shops are not only small in size but also ugly in appearance. It would be difficult for a person weighing more than 160 pounds to ride on such a motorcycle.

The shock absorption system of this Jialing motorcycle is not good.

In the current Guangzhou urban area, except for some main roads which are cement roads, all other roads are gravel roads.

This type of small curved-beam motorcycle is fine to ride on cement roads, but if it is ridden on muddy or gravel roads, it will definitely not be able to bear the weight.

The rumbling sound of the motorcycle excited all the young people watching.

"Brother Kai, step on the accelerator and let us listen." Several young men nearby shouted excitedly.

"I'm stepping on the gas, this is burning gas!"

The man called Brother Kai looked at the young men around him with contempt and snorted coldly.

"Brother Kai, step on the accelerator a few times. Once the onlookers see that this motorcycle is good, they might buy it. The sound of stepping on the accelerator on this motorcycle is really nice."

This man called Brother Kai looked at the people around him with contempt and said, "You kid, I'm going to open your eyes today."

After saying this, he quickly twisted the accelerator twice with his right hand.

As two streams of green smoke spurted out of the exhaust pipe of the Jialing motorcycle, the motorcycle made a hoarse rumbling sound.

The young people watching were all excited, and the air was quickly filled with the smell of incompletely burned gasoline.

"Brother Kai, you are so awesome."

"Brother Kai, you are so handsome."

"I'd love to buy a motorcycle like this someday. I'd be willing to die for it."

After many people finished speaking, they took a deep breath.

"Brother Kai, you know what, the gasoline smell from this motorcycle is really good!"

The purity of gasoline in this era is not high.

This gasoline is not divided into 93, 95 and 97 like in the st century.

After the gasoline burns, a large amount of toxic and harmful gases will be formed in the air, but these young people are very willing to smell the smell left behind by the incomplete burning of gasoline.

This condition is similar to smoking, but it is more harmful to the body than smoking.

"You sons of bitches are so lucky. You can come here every day to smell the gasoline. Isn't gasoline worth money? Don't come here too often in the future."

The man called Brother Kai was cursing as he spoke.

"Brother Kai, look at what you said. We come here often, isn't it just to show off your storefront? Look at how many people are in front of your storefront? Others can tell at a glance that the cars sold here must be very good."

A small-time gangster with a pointed face and monkey cheeks said in a flattering manner.

"There's no need for you bastards to come. You guys have been standing here for more than half a year, and I haven't seen you buy a motorcycle."

After Brother Kai finished speaking, he turned off the motorcycle engine, pulled out the car key, and jumped off the Jialing-70 motorcycle.

"Let's go quickly. It's almost time for me to get off work. I have to pack up and go back."

Brother Kai directly kicked these young men out.

The man called Brother Kai is called Zhang Kai, and he works as a salesman in a motorcycle shop here.

Since he was selling motorcycles, his worth immediately doubled among the young people around him.

Because he can often be seen riding a motorcycle back and forth on the streets, many young people regard him as an idol. These young people are basically local hooligans without any occupation.

These young people naturally regard Zhang Kai, a motorcycle salesman, as their idol.

Although they couldn't afford a motorcycle, they could occasionally ride on a motorcycle if they had a good relationship with Zhang Kai.

If Zhang Kai is in a good mood one day, he will occasionally let them ride motorcycles to satisfy their desire.

Zhou Qi looked at the motorcycles parked outside, all of them were small underbone motorcycles.

This kind of motorcycle is cheap, but the quality is really poor. For Zhou Qi, who is used to riding luxury cars, how could he be interested in this kind of small motorcycle?

However, there were no cars for sale in Guangshi. If he wanted to buy a car, he had to go to the provincial capital, Jinling City. He also knew that the money he had now was not enough to buy a car.

Besides, money should be spent wisely; his money should be used to expand production and advertise heavily.

Let's put buying a car on hold for now.

However, according to Zhou Qi's estimate, he will definitely be able to buy a car by the end of the year.

Under the current circumstances, I can only buy a motorcycle as a means of transportation.

It is too tiring to pedal a broken bicycle all day long which makes noises everywhere except the bell. As the saying goes, "clothes make the man; gold ornaments make the Buddha." Riding a broken bicycle does not make you look like a big boss.

Zhou Qi took a look at the underbone motorcycles parked outside, shook his head, and squeezed into the crowd.

"Why are you pushing so hard?" A young man said unhappily as he looked at Zhou Qi trying to squeeze in.

"Excuse me, I just wanted to come and see the motorcycles."

Zhou Qi looked at these young people, smiled and continued walking inside.

"Look at the back of the motorcycle. Can't you see we are here to look at the motorcycle too? Besides, there is nothing to see here. You can just look at it from a distance."

A young man wearing bell-bottom pants nearby also interrupted.

"That's right, if you don't want to buy a motorcycle, why are you squeezing in there?"

These young people probably won't be able to see Zhang Kai riding a motorcycle around here today. They were all disappointed, and this disappointment made them feel bad.

Zhang Kai jumped off the motorcycle and was about to walk into the store when he saw Zhou Qi squeezing over here.

"Brother Tian, ​​why did you want to come and see my car? Let's go back quickly. The boss is about to get off work. I'm packing up and getting ready to leave work too."

Zhang Kai said this and walked inside without looking back.

It seems that this guy can know Zhou Qi, otherwise, why would he call himself Tiandi?

Zhou Qi recalled quickly.

After being reborn, he inherited all the memories of the previous Zhou Qi.