Extraordinary Genius

Chapter 1594 Mini Motorcycles (Subscription Required)

In front of Feng Yu is a beautifully shaped motorcycle, one meter long, half a meter tall, looks very cartoon. That's right, it's really that big.

It's called a mini bike, and it's called a pocket bike. This type of car is not allowed on the highway and can only be driven and competed at specialized venues. In other words, this mini motorcycle was originally developed as a racing car!

The previous two days Feng Yu suddenly remembered the mini motorcycles he had seen in his previous life. He thought it was fun. He had never played in his previous life. This world is like making a play.

After inquiring, it was not that there were no manufacturers in the country, but that they were not selling domestically, but that some customers from abroad placed orders, and they made them. So I haven't seen this on the domestic road yet.

I would have bought it directly from another factory, but they were all manufactured according to the order, not one more. Feng Yu called Li Mingde directly and asked him to try and produce one.

“Mr. Feng, let's just say it's a toy. The structure is the same as that of a normal motorcycle, which is scaled down. But if it's a motorcycle, it really doesn't meet the standards, there's no way to get a license plate. ”

Li Mingde thought that Feng Yu was the one who got it out and gave it to his little nephew, just like the one who got the miniature Songjiang car out. It's normal for a boy in his teens to like this.

Although several engineers have worked a lot of time to produce this, no one will say anything.

President Feng is so good to the company, everyone has a count. If it weren't for President Feng, how could they have a life like this?

Aside from anything else, go out and mention that they belong to Ice City Machinery Manufacturing Group. Which one doesn't show ~ envy? If a young man says he's a technician at Ice City Mechanical Manufacturing Group, it's easier to find someone than to be an engineer at another factory!

Who makes this company not only pay well, but also get good benefits? A lot of people say that even if they give a business monkey a job, they don't change!

Li Mingde took out a Lehaha mineral water bottle filled with gasoline. Open the mini motorcycle mailbox and pour in the gas.

“President Feng, try it. Be careful, this speed can reach 45km/h. ”

Don't look at this mini bike, it's very small, but it's not slow enough, it's faster than some electric bikes.

Feng Yu took his helmet up and slipped his left foot backwards, putting his slip away. The key is twisted and the sound of the engine is heard.

Gently twisting the throttle, the motorcycle burst out.

Feng Yu circled around the house, let alone this little guy, it was fun.

Removing his helmet, Feng Yu thumbed Li Mingde with satisfaction: "Lee, this motorcycle is doing well. ”

Li Mingde hey laughed: “It was done by several old engineers of our company. Manually assembling and commissioning is definitely fine. ”

“This little motorcycle, knowing the kid will love it. Turning back electricity can also be made, and with special materials it can become lighter. ”

Feng Yu looked at Li Mingde with surprise: “What do you know? You think this is for Lee Chi-kyung? I played this myself. ”

Li Zhihang is so small, this motorcycle is not slow, it's too dangerous.

This has been loved by many in previous life, not as a racing car for a dedicated venue, but as a toy for adults!

Li Mingde winks and winks: “Chief Feng, what are you talking about? Did you do this yourself? ”

“Ah, can't you? Don't you think that's funny? ”

Li Mingde smiled dry: "Ha ha, yes, this is interesting, very interesting. ”

He didn't even think about it, or any of the people who built it didn't think about it, which Feng Yu himself wanted to play with.

How old are you? Playing with toys?

Besides, you have to ride a motorcycle. You don't have enough motorcycles for the company? Get out of such a little guy for what?

“You said electricity could be built soon, right? Okay, get me one when the electricity's done. ”

“Uh-oh. Okay, two months at most, sure. Maybe a month is enough. ”

Old Li went back with such a mission, he couldn't tell anyone yet, but he held him back. If you tell those engineers that you made this mini bike, that President Feng was riding it himself, he can imagine how much impact it would have on those engineers' three views.

How can someone like Feng go to play with toys?

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“See, I told you I could ride too.” Wen Dongjun came down and looked at Feng Yu with pride.

Little guy this big, his body riding on it, it's really boring. But I have to say, it's a lot more fun to ride than a bike.

Feng Yu said slowly, "What, your knee doesn't hurt? Aren't you tired? ”

Wen Dongjun infarcted his neck: “It doesn't hurt, it doesn't tire. ”

He was still wrapping his arms and legs when he said that. Ordinary motorcycles, he can land on both feet. Not to mention this little guy, who was only half a meter tall, almost shrunk into a group when he rode.

But even so, he has to ride.

A lot of people are very interested in new things, not to mention people like Wen Dongjun who love to play.

“Feng Yu, give this to me, even if it's a gift from New Year's Eve. ”

Feng Yu said angrily: "And catch up with someone else to ask for a present? I only have one of these. I keep it for myself! ”

“Tsk tsk tsk ~ ~ ~ You're the richest man in the world, how can you search like this! You liked my toy gun when I was a kid, didn't I? ”

“This must have been built by Ice City Machinery. Why don't you let them build you another ten or eight? It's settled. This will be in my car for a while. Don't you have a sports car? How nice to play with that. ”

Losers, good losers!

Feng Yu has a sports car, but he never drives fast. He won't do anything dangerous. In his previous life, he heard how dangerous King Schumacher TM was because he had become a vegetable.

In Feng Yu's eyes, the car is a step-by-step means of transportation. It would be better if it was more comfortable. In Feng Yu's view, it would be foolish to play with the car.

“Wouldn't it be more fun if you said you'd get some more? We can still compete. The loser is punished. That's what you're talking about.” Wen Dongjun said excitedly.

Feng Yu was too lazy to compete. What if someone accidentally falls? What if it's broken?

Feng Yu decided that there would be something fun in the future, it must not appear in front of Wen Dong Jun, the girl is a bandit!

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