Super military empire

Chapter 411: The Chinese Version of Motorcycle Speed ​​and ** (2)

"This..." Guo Hong couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard Liu Yijiu's words. However, Liu Yijiu's identity is absolutely not allowed to go wrong.

This batch of cars is still a sample, and the large-scale experiment has not yet been completed.

The reason why he came here in person is to take Liu Yijiu to take a ride on the motorcycle they produced, so that he can recognize the performance of this car, so that their research and development task will be completed.

"There is something about this, I haven't ridden a motorcycle before. Don't worry, just feel it!" Liu Yijiu stretched out his hand at Guo Hong.

But Li Rui pulled his hand back.

"You can't do such a dangerous thing. It's okay to sit behind and experience it, but you must never let you ride!" Li Rui said coldly to Liu Yijiu.

Just kidding, this is a two-wheeled motorcycle. What if you fall down when the speed is high?

"Where is there any danger! Look, the group of young people are riding back again. Are these guys unattended?" Liu Yijiu pointed to the young people who whizzed down the road in front of the square at first. Are those cars made by our Jialing factory?"

Guo Hong nodded.

"Then there will be no problem! These cars, others are okay to ride, I will have problems? Moreover, I have ridden before." Liu Yijiu said with a smile.

But I added a sentence in my heart, I just rode in a simulated computer game, and shifting gears has nothing to do with this old-fashioned motorcycle.

"Director Liu, let's take you. These cars are a bit fast. They belong to the four-cylinder engines that are still being tested. They accidentally get a hundred yards. They are mainly researched for the foreign customers you mentioned. Motorcycles are very difficult to control..." A young technician also stopped Liu Yijiu from riding.

They rode this bike, and their speed is controlled. Young people like Liu Yijiu can hardly guarantee that they will not accelerate after being provoked by the yellow hairs on the streets of Shancheng.

After their motorcycles were put on the market during the National Day, some wealthy young people in the family became the scenery on the streets of Shancheng.These young people have long hair, dyed yellow hair, and wear strange clothes that are completely different from the whole society.

Biao motorcycles in the mountain city every day.

Anyway, there is no road safety law in this era. As long as you don't hit people, there will be nothing.

"Give me the key!" Li Rui said to the young man.

The young man looked at Li Rui and Guo Hong.

"I have studied motorcycle driving, and there is no problem with driving various vehicles. Even helicopters can fly! I am his bodyguard, and I am responsible for his safety!" Li Rui said to Guo Hong.

Guo Hong knew that Li Rui was Liu Yijiu's bodyguard. Although he remained highly suspicious of Li Rui's words, it was better than letting Liu Yijiu go by himself.What's more, Li Rui is Liu Yijiu's wife and bodyguard, and he will definitely be responsible for Liu Yijiu's safety.

Those yellow hairs would ride around when they saw someone riding a motorcycle, either racing with them, or stopping to accept their ridicule and insult.

Even some leaders of the Jialing Factory remain skeptical about the production of such dangerous vehicles.

Now the output is not large. Many young people in the mountain town ran to the factory gate with money and asked to buy motorcycles. They didn't know where these young people got so much money.Even in units with good efficiency, the average wage for ordinary workers is less than one hundred yuan, and for cadres only one or two hundred.The income of a dual-income family is higher, but 3,000 yuan is a huge sum.

People are waving banknotes, they can't help but sell, right?

From late October to now, more than 70 units have been sold, which is more than 200,000!

Immediately, Guo Hong nodded to the young man.

"Don't want to touch these dangerous things, unless I'm not by your side one day!" Li Rui dropped such a sentence lightly. After receiving the motorcycle key, he walked to the motorcycle closest to her. Stepped up in a fan, skillfully inserted the key, one leg stared at the ground and turned into a slanted motorcycle, and the right leg was a pedal to step on the engine...

Soon, the motorcycle started.

"Get in the car!" Li Rui slowly rode in front of Liu Yijiu, shaking his hair domineeringly, and let Liu Yijiu get on the car.

This movement, this expression made Liu Yijiu's heart shake for a while.If this girl wears a black leather outfit, and then has long flowing hair...

I can't think about it.

Liu Yijiu shook his head, put aside these messy thoughts, and sat behind Li Rui, with his hands around Li Rui's waist.

"Mr. Guo, let's go first!" After Li Rui finished speaking, he released the brakes and the motorcycle sprang out.

"Mr. Guo, shouldn't we let them ride by themselves? If something happens..."

"Hurry up! In case something happens with those bastards, none of us can bear this responsibility!" Guo Hong came back to his senses. Although Li Rui was skilled in riding a bicycle, she was in Liu After Yijiu got in the car, he suddenly gave fuel to the motorcycle to escape, which made Guo Hong feel bad.

The remaining two motorcycles, one by one, quickly roared and chased in the direction where Li Rui had gone.

Before they reached the road from the square, the yellow hairs who whizzed past reappeared at first, and their speed was much higher than before. Guo Hong suddenly cried out in pain.

What are you afraid of!

"Daughter-in-law, when do you know how to drive a motorcycle?" Liu Yijiu was surprised, Li Rui was really skilled.

The shock absorption system of this motorcycle seems to be a bit bad. Although the road is not an asphalt road, it is also very smooth.

He felt a little trembling in the back seat, and the speed didn't seem to be fast, it was only thirty or forty yards.

"My sister played this at the age of seven!" Li Rui, who was riding a motorcycle, said aggressively.

Liu Yijiu was speechless.

The children of ordinary people are simply incomparable at the starting point of these second generations.

"Boom..." The roar of the piston in the engine violently doing work came from behind, and Liu Yijiu turned his head to see that it was the group of yellow-haired speeding party they saw at the beginning.

"Oh, I didn't find it, it was Yaomeier! Yaomeier, Bibi?" Very frivolously speaking, a yellow hair with hair about the same length as Li Rui drove side by side with Li Rui, provoking Li Rui.

Li Rui curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Go away, my old lady has no time to play with you. Just your bad skills, my old lady throws you ten streets! Don't scare my husband, otherwise your mother will recognize it. Not coming out!"

Li Rui was indeed very excited, but thinking of Liu Yijiu sitting behind and hugging his waist, let it go.

She also understands the situation in Shancheng. These yellow hairs have no job, and they are making trouble all day long, and they can't manage it at home.

According to Shancheng's native dialect, a typical group of great cock.

"Yo, Yaomei, you are still crooked! If you don't beat Lao Tzu today so my mother can't recognize me, I will break the ring today and beat your turtle so that your mother won't recognize you!" Huang Mao turned the armrest, and the motorcycle leaned on Li Rui's motorcycle closer!

When Li Rui heard this, he became very angry.

Shancheng dialect is not so different from Mandarin, but the tone is different.But the whole country can understand the curse!

Seeing the other party leaning up, Li Rui gritted his teeth and yelled to make Liu Yijiu sit firmly, and then flew his right leg and kicked the provocative yellow-haired motorcycle!Huang Mao's motorcycle twisted a few times, and suddenly fell to it with a bang.

Violent motorcycle!

Liu Yijiu was a little dumbfounded when he saw this situation.Li Rui got on the motorcycle as if he was a different person. Didn't the other party just lean over? As for being so cruel?

"Mrs Gouri, ah, she is very fierce. Brothers, fuck her!" Seeing Huang Mao was kicked, the other yellow hairs suddenly screamed.Those who play motorcycles are all ruthless people, but they have never seen Yaomei play this.

He immediately squeezed towards Li Rui's motorcycle.

This is a dangerous game.

Liu Yijiu scolded Guo Hong to death, and it was okay to ride a motorcycle to pick him up. Li Rui was already crazy, and he didn't want to lie in bed for a few months.What's more terrible is that these bastards produce motorcycles but don't produce helmets!

You must clean them up when you go back.

Before he finished cursing, Liu Yijiu felt that he was flying, and the roar of the motorcycle's all-aluminum alloy engine telling to operate suddenly sounded, and their motorcycles flew out like off-string arrows.

Seeing Li Rui speed up, Liu Yijiu could only hug Li Rui's waist tightly, and the roar from behind suddenly rang.

The first violent motorcycle racing case in the Republic was officially born after 8 o'clock in the morning on November 11, 1978.

At the same time, the Republic’s first illegal drag racing club was born in Shancheng, a less well-known city.

On the not-so-wide mountain streets, there are very few cars. After the pedestrians heard the roar, they dispersed to both sides of the road. This situation has been happening every day for the past month, and it has become more and more intense. Potential.

Li Rui has now forgotten her duties. She is in a state of extreme excitement and is frantically fueling her. The pointer of the motorcycle speedometer has been kept at the position of one hundred, while the other yellow hairs are far away. Fell far behind.

Liu Yijiu always felt that the motorcycle was about to lose control, and kept yelling to make Li Rui slow down. His heart attack was about to come out.

Unfortunately, the strong wind blew his voice far behind, and Li Rui couldn't hear him clearly.

"Brother Nine, it can't be faster! This is already the highest speed..." Li Rui thought that Liu Yijiu was making her speed up, and shouted excitedly.

She has never indulged herself like this since she followed Liu Yijiu, but this motorcycle is much better than her old classic motorcycle!The only bad thing is that the car is not easy to control at all, it is as light as it is flying...

When Guo Hong led people to see that the yellow hair that fell in front of him was supporting the motorcycle, and the others had disappeared, his face was pale with fright...