Chapter 1637: Mini Motorcycle

In front of Feng Yu was a beautiful motorcycle, one meter long and half a meter high, which looked very cartoonish. This data is correct, it is really only this big.

This kind of motorcycle is called a mini motorcycle, and it is also called a pocket motorcycle. This kind of car is not allowed to go on the road, and can only be driven and raced in special venues. That is to say, 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, and thought it was quite fun. He had never ridden it in his previous life, but this life is like playing around with one.

After inquiring, it is not that there are no manufacturers in China to produce, but they are not sold domestically, but some foreign customers place orders and they produce. So this is on the domestic road, and I haven't seen it yet.

I originally wanted to buy it directly from another factory, but they all make it to order, so there is no one more. Feng Yu then called Li Mingde directly and asked him to trial produce one.

"Mr. Feng, if you call this a toy, the structure inside is the same as that of a normal motorcycle, but it is scaled down. But if 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 out for his little nephew to play with, just like the mini Songjiang car he made out back then. It's normal for teenage boys to like this.

Although in order to produce this, several engineers have been busy for a long time, but no one will say anything.

Everyone knows how good Mr. Feng is to the company. Without Mr. Feng, how could they have the life they have now?

Among other things, if you mention that they belong to Bingcheng Machinery Manufacturing Group, which one doesn't show envious eyes? If the young man said that he was a technician in Bingcheng Machinery Manufacturing Group, it would be easier to find a partner than if he was an engineer in another factory!

Who made this company not only have high wages, but also good benefits? Many people said that they would not change their jobs even if they were given to a government official!

Li Mingde took out a cheerful mineral water bottle, which contained gasoline. Open the mailbox of the minibike and pour gasoline into it.

"Mr. Feng, try it. Be careful, this speed can reach 45km per hour."

Don't look at this mini motorcycle is very small, but the speed is not slow, faster than some electric bicycles.

Feng Yu put on his helmet and rode up, kicked his left foot back, and put away the pedals. The key was turned, and there was the roar of the engine.

With a slight twist of the accelerator, the motorcycle sprang out with a bang.

Feng Yu walked around the house, not to mention, this little guy is really fun.

Taking off his helmet, Feng Yu gave Li Mingde a thumbs up in satisfaction: "Old Li, this motorcycle is well made."

Li Mingde said with a chuckle: "It's all done by several old engineers in our company. Manual assembly and debugging, it must be no problem."

"This little motorcycle, Zhixing's kid will definitely like it. In the future, electric ones can also be made, and after using special materials, they can become lighter."

Feng Yu looked at Li Mingde in surprise: "What Zhixing? Do you think this is for Li Zhixing to play? This is for me to play."

Li Zhixing is so small, and the speed of this motorcycle is not slow, it is too dangerous.

This was liked by many people in the previous life. It is not a racing car for a special venue, but a toy, a toy that only adults can play with!

Li Mingde blinked his eyes: "President Feng, what are you talking about? You played this by yourself?"

"Oh, can't you? Don't you think, this is very interesting?"

Li Mingde laughed dryly: "Haha, yes, this one is very interesting, very interesting."

It never occurred to him, or all the people who made it, that Feng Yu himself wanted to play this game.

How old are you, still playing with toys?

Besides, you want to ride a motorcycle, so many styles of motorcycles in the company are not enough for you to play? What are you doing with such a little guy?

"You said that the electric one will be made soon, right? OK, after the electric one is finished,

Get me one too. "

"Uh~~Okay, at most two months, it can definitely be done, maybe one month is enough."

Lao Li went back with such a mission, he couldn't tell others yet, but he was overwhelmed. If you tell those engineers that the mini motorcycle you made was ridden by Mr. Feng himself, he can imagine how much impact it will have on the three views of those engineers.

How can a person like Mr. Feng play with toys?

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"See, I just said that I can ride too." When Wen Dongjun came down, he looked at Feng Yu proudly.

Such a big little guy, with his figure, is really aggrieved to ride on it. 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 stiffened his neck: "It doesn't hurt, and I'm not tired."

When he said this, he was still stretching his arms and legs. Ordinary motorcycles, he can ride on both feet on the ground. Not to mention this little guy who is only half a meter tall. When riding, his whole body is almost shrunk into a ball.

But even then, he had to ride.

Many people are very interested in new things, let alone someone like Wen Dongjun who loves to play.

"Feng Yu, give this to me, it's a gift for the Chinese New Year."

Feng Yu said angrily: "Is there anyone else asking for gifts? I only have one of these, and I still keep it for myself!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk~~~ You are the richest man in the world, how did you search like this! Isn't it just a toy, you liked my toy gun when you were young, did I give it to you?"

"This must be made by Bingcheng Machinery. You can ask them to build you another ten or eight for you to play with? That's it. It will be installed on my car in a while. Are you not Do you still have a sports car, how nice to play with that."

Bad friend, proper bad friend!

Feng Yu has a sports car, but he never drives at high speed. He wouldn't do such a dangerous thing. In his previous life, he had heard that Schumacher, the car king, had become 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, and it would be better if it is more comfortable. In Feng Yu's opinion, only fools can do it.

"Hey, you said to get a few more sets at that time. Wouldn't it be more interesting for us to play together? We can still compete, and the loser will be punished. It's what you said about truth or dare!" Wen Dongjun said excitedly.

Contest? Feng Yu was too lazy to participate. What if one accidentally falls down? What should I do if I lose my appearance?

Feng Yu decided that in the future, if there are interesting things, he must not show off in front of Wen Dongjun, he is a robber!

... (To be continued.)

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