In front of Feng Yu is a very beautiful motorcycle, one meter long and half a meter high. It looks very cartoony. The data of Tianlai Novel is correct, it is really only that big.
This kind of motorcycle is called a mini motorcycle, and some are also called pocket motorcycles. This kind of car is not allowed on the road and can only be driven and competed in special venues. In other words, this kind of mini motorcycle was originally developed as a racing car!
Two days ago, Feng Yu suddenly remembered the mini motorcycle he had seen in his previous life. He thought it was quite fun. He had never played with it in his previous life. In this life, it was just like getting one for fun.
After asking around, it turns out that there are no domestic manufacturers that produce the products, but they do not sell them domestically. Instead, some foreign customers place orders and they produce them. So I haven’t seen this on the road in China.
I originally wanted to buy it directly from another factory, but they only produce it according to orders, and there is no more than one. Feng Yu later called Li Mingde directly and asked him to trial produce one.
"Mr. Feng, you can say this is a toy. The structure inside is the same as a normal motorcycle, but it is scaled down. But if you say it is a motorcycle, it really does not meet the standards and there is no way to get a license plate. .”
Li Mingde thought that Feng Yu just made it for his little nephew to play with, just like he made the mini Songjiang car. It's normal for teenage boys to like this.
Although several engineers worked a lot of time to produce this, no one said anything.
Everyone knows how good Mr. Feng is to the company. Without Mr. Feng, how could they have the life they have now
Apart from anything else, who wouldn't look envious when you mention that they are from Bingcheng Machinery Manufacturing Group? If a young man said he was a technician at Bingcheng Machinery Manufacturing Group, it would be easier to find a partner than an engineer at another factory!
Who makes this company not only have high wages, but also have good benefits? Many people said that they would not change their jobs even if they were given a job by a government official!
Li Mingde took out a Lehaha mineral water bottle filled with gasoline.
Open the mailbox of the mini-motorcycle and pour gasoline into it.
"Mr. Feng, give it a try. Be careful, it can reach 45km at this time."
Although this mini motorcycle is very small, it is not slow either. It is faster than some electric bicycles.
Feng Yu put on his helmet and rode up, kicked back with his left foot and put away the pedal. The key is turned, and the roar of the engine is heard.
With a slight twist of the accelerator, the motorcycle sped out with a roar.
Feng Yu walked around the house. Not to mention, this little guy was really fun.
Taking off his helmet, Feng Yu gave Li Mingde a thumbs up with satisfaction: "Old Li, this motorcycle is well made."
Li Mingde chuckled and said: "It's all done by a few veteran engineers of our company. It's assembled and debugged manually. This is definitely no problem."
"That little kid from Zhixing will definitely like this little motorcycle. We can also make an electric one later, and with special materials, it can become lighter."
Feng Yu looked at Li Mingde in surprise: "What Zhixing? Do you think this is for Li Zhixing to play with? This is for me to play with."
Li Zhixing is so young, and this motorcycle is not very slow, so it is too dangerous.
This was liked by many people in its previous life, not as a racing car in a dedicated venue, but as a toy, a toy that only adults can play with!
Li Mingde blinked: "Mr. Feng, what are you talking about? Did you do this yourself?"
"Ah, no? Don't you think this is interesting?"
Li Mingde laughed dryly and said: "Haha, yes, this is very interesting, very interesting.
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He never expected, or perhaps all the people who created this, that Feng Yu himself wanted to play with this.
How old are you to still play with toys
Besides, you want to ride a motorcycle. The company’s many styles of motorcycles are not enough for you? What are you doing with such a little guy
"You said the electric one will be built soon, right? OK, after the electric one is ready, get me one too."
"Uh~~Okay, it will definitely be done in two months at most. Maybe one month is enough."
Lao Li went back with such a mission. He couldn't tell others yet, but it made him nervous. If you tell those engineers that the mini-motorcycle you built was driven by Mr. Feng himself, he can imagine how much impact it will have on those engineers' outlook.
How can someone like Mr. Feng play with toys
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"See, I told you that I can ride too." When Wen Dongjun came down, he looked at Feng Yu proudly.
For such a big little guy, it's really uncomfortable to ride on him with his size. But I have to say that it is quite enjoyable to ride, even better than a big motorcycle.
Feng Yu said slowly: "Why, don't your knees hurt? Isn't your waist tired?"
Wen Dongjun rubbed his neck: "It doesn't hurt, and I'm not tired either."
When he said this, he was still stretching his arms and legs. On an ordinary motorcycle, he could land on both feet while riding it. Not to mention this little guy who is only half a meter tall. When riding, he almost shrank into a ball.
But even so, he has to ride.
Many people are very interested in new things, not to mention fun-loving people like Wen Dongjun.
"Feng Yu, give this to me, consider it a New Year gift."
Feng Yu said angrily: "There are still people who go out to ask others for gifts? I only have one of these, and I still keep it for myself to play with!"
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk~~~You are a rich man in the world, how can you be so dignified! Isn't it just a toy? When you were a child, you liked my toy gun. Did I give it to you?"
"This must be made by Bingcheng Machinery. Can't you just ask them to make another ten or eight for you to play with? That's it. This one will be installed on my car in a while. Don't you Are there any sports cars? It would be great to play with them."
A bad friend, a good bad friend!
Feng Yu has a sports car, but he has never been good at driving. He wouldn't do such a dangerous thing. He had heard about it in his previous life. The car king Schumacher turned into a vegetative state because of this, which shows how dangerous this is.
In Feng Yu's eyes, a car is just a means of transportation. It would be better if it was more comfortable. Racing and having fun, in Feng Yu's eyes, are only done by idiots.
"Hey, you said it would be more interesting to get a few more when the time comes. Wouldn't it be more fun for us to play together? We can still compete, and the loser will be punished. It's the truth or dare you mentioned!" Wen Dongjun said excitedly.
Contest? Feng Yucai was too lazy to participate. What should I do if I accidentally fall down? What should I do if my appearance is broken
Feng Yu decided that if he had any fun things in the future, he must not show them off in front of Wendong Army. He was just a robber!
… (To be continued.)