Rebirth 1990: I have three golden fingers

Fang Bai left Nanjiang Valve Company without knowing the specific outcome.

But he felt that if Huang Xing tested according to his method, there should be no problem.

He also didn't expect that the LV2 function of the middle finger would come into play at a critical moment.

At present, it seems that it is not useless.

Fang Bai returned to the rental house and looked at the jobs of part-time college students. If there were no problems, he read a book.

At the end of this month, there will be another monthly exam, once a month.

In the next few days, Fang Bai went to school to attend classes when he had time, and was a good student for a few days.

Next week on Wednesday, October 14th, he will not go there. The motorcycle repairs at Chen Fumin's place are almost finished. The blackening process is relatively fast, and it will take a day or two after the painting is done.

When I came to his store again, I saw that his motorcycle was almost assembled.

Chen Fumin saw Fang Bai coming in and greeted him politely: "Boss Fang, you are here. We have just installed the engine and plan to refuel it."

Fang Bai nodded, used his golden finger to check, and found that there was nothing wrong with the engine.

Chen Fumin, come on, light the fire.

At first, the engine made a low roar, like a bass sound coming from deep underground.

Chen Fumin increased the accelerator, and the sound of the engine became more intense, like a strong wind whistling by. The whole sound was full of power and energy, making people feel excited.

Fang Bai was also very excited and excited when he heard this voice, which made people irresistibly attracted.

After a while, the test is completed.

"Congratulations to Boss Fang, there is nothing wrong with the engine. I admire your ability to pick up leaks."

"Haha, good luck."

"Once is good luck, twice is true strength. I have to learn more from you."

"Let's communicate together."

"I guess it will be installed in the afternoon and we can test drive."

"Okay, I'll check back in the afternoon."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Bai came to Chen Fumin's store again. He couldn't wait to ride back.

"I added some oil and did a test ride this afternoon. It's fixed. Can you drive it?"

When Chen Fumin saw Fang Bai coming, he was very satisfied with his work and very proud.

Fang Bai looked around the motorcycle. The car was 80% new. If it was painted, it would be 90% new.

I checked it with a golden finger and found that there was a small problem, but the impact was not significant. I will deal with it when I come back.

"I've driven it before others, and I know how to drive it. Let me give it a try. Thank you for your hard work."

Fang Bai can also ride a motorcycle, grabbing the handlebars with both hands excitedly.

Remove the support with one foot, step on the saddle, unlock the motorcycle lock with the key, and turn the key to the right to turn the key from OFF to ON. At this time, the motorcycle lock will be activated and the gear indicator light will light up.

Depress the gear to 0, step on the rear of the gear control component with your foot, grasp the clutch handle and press it firmly, and place your right hand on the throttle control handle.

Press the starter controller with your right foot, slightly accelerator, and the engine will make a deep sound.

Change gear 0 to 1, release the clutch handle, accelerator slightly, and the car will move forward.

"Master Chen, I'll go out for a spin first, haha."

"go Go."

Chen Fumin watched Fang Bai riding happily and waved his hand. He was also happy that such a difficult renovation was finally done.

He was also very envious. It would be great if he had a motorcycle.

"Okay, I'll go then."

It had been many years since he opened it, but he still remembered it.

Master Chen helped him add some gas, so he could drive more than ten kilometers, so he simply drove directly to the gas station to refuel.

The roar of the motorcycle engine rang in Fang Bai's ears, like a shocking opening piece of music.

The sound was full of power and speed, making his heart boil and he turned down the accelerator excitedly.

The motorcycle rushed out of the store like a wild horse, its roar echoing throughout the street.

Fang Bai's face was filled with a happy smile. He felt the freedom and passion that motorcycles brought to him, which was more enjoyable than driving a car.

He shuttled through the flow of bicycles, passing every bicycle, even the Fiat cars were not moving faster. The wind blew across his cheeks, making him feel a burst of freshness and shock.

Passers-by turned to look at him with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Motorcycle!

Another damn rich second generation!

After Fang Bai filled up a tank of gas, he returned to Chen Fumin's store to settle the remaining bill.

He made a calculation and found that he spent 350 yuan to buy the car, 200 yuan for second-hand parts, 200 yuan to repair the car, and dozens of yuan for other parts and processes.

Not counting transportation fees, the car cost more than 800 yuan in total.

Not counting the time cost, he made thousands of dollars.

Fang Bai rode away again, went to a store that sold motorcycle tools to buy two helmets, and then continued riding on the road back to the rental house.

As soon as they arrived at the rental house, the sound of motorcycles alerted everyone in the store. Seeing that it was Fang Bai riding a bicycle, everyone stopped and came out to watch.

"Hey, Mr. Fang, I bought a motorcycle. This car is so handsome!"

"I have always dreamed of owning one. As long as I have one, I will be the idol of the school."

Fang Bai is not a person who likes to show off, but he still feels very happy to receive praise and recognition from others. He patted the saddle and said: "This car was refurbished and didn't cost much. How can I have money to buy a new one. "

"Mr. Fang is too low-key. Buying a motorcycle is a trivial matter now."

After everyone had praised enough, they went back to the house and continued working.

When Fang Shi saw his son coming back riding a bicycle, he also walked out to take a look. He surrounded the car to admire it, touching it here and there, and praised: "This car is really handsome. Son, you can drive it."

"Dad, it's not difficult to drive a motorcycle. I've been playing in the repair shop for a day. I will teach you now. You will use it more in the future. This car is specially made for you, but you can't drive fast and you have to obey the traffic rules. .”

Fang Bai reminded that you must pay attention to safety when driving a motorcycle. In fact, there is no problem with normal driving. Twenty years later, the motorcycle army from Guangdong and Guangxi went home to celebrate the New Year. Those who had accidents were not wearing helmets and driving at extremely high speeds.

Like those who play motorcycles, the weight of the car is difficult to control, and they drive very fast, so sooner or later something will happen.

"Okay, hehe."

Fang Shi's face was full of joy. His son got the first very respectable car in his life.

He had never dreamed of owning a motorcycle.

It can be said that this motorcycle is not only a means of transportation, but also a symbol and realization of his dream.

Next, Fang Bai put on the helmet for his father, and then taught him how to hold the handle and handlebars, how to control the clutch and shift gears.

At the beginning, Fang Bai set up the car so that the wheels were not touching the ground, and first let his father become familiar with the process and the power of the gas pedal.

After he was almost familiar with it, he was asked to put on a helmet before riding on the car, while he held the car from behind to prevent him from falling.

It is not difficult to learn to ride a motorcycle. As long as you can ride a bicycle, become familiar with its functions and practice a little, you will be able to ride it.

"Dad, remember not to hit the gas too hard, eh, that's it, take your time, then brake, get familiar with it first."

Fang Bai taught his father for about an hour and felt relieved after seeing that his father was basically fluent.

"Dad, I've already filled up the tank. You can practice more when you have time, and put the license plate on by the way. I'll also teach mom how to drive when you have time. The whole family can drive, but you can't drive fast and you must wear a helmet." Fang Bai laughed. said.

"Okay, your mother went back to her hometown to get some things. She also has chickens at home. She plans to move them here and raise them in the next room. I want to go back and pick her up and lay down." Fang Shi hasn't had enough fun yet. He just started practicing. At this moment, my heartbeat speeds up, my blood boils, and I feel like every nerve in my body is ignited.

After playing for an hour, I still want to continue driving, but I feel a little worried about the gas money.

Save some money from now on and drive enough today.

"Okay, be safe and drive slower." Fang Bai understood. Seeing his father so happy made him feel happy and satisfied.

Seeing his father leisurely riding away on his motorcycle, Fang Bai became less worried and returned to his room to continue working hard.