If I had already had the idea, I would have skipped over when I was in the branch, so why bother taking a part-time job?

Working part-time means having a master and a deputy. The initial decision on this identity has already determined his subsequent development.

No unit is willing to train part-time employees, and the temporary support is just to take advantage of his identity or personal ability.

This is not because the relationship between people is complicated, but that the relationship between people and their units is naturally like this.

He had a very good personal relationship with Qi Yaowu, Zhang Chenggong and others. It was Qi Yaowu who forced Li Xuewu to join the Third Regiment in the first place.

But what if Qi Yaowu and others are no longer there one day?

With an iron-clad camp and flowing soldiers, no one can win forever, and this is not a single-player game.

What is eternal is a tough heart and determination for one's future.

Think about it, as long as Li Xuewu's job in the steel rolling mill is stable and his status is stable, no one will mess with him no matter who comes or leaves.

When his position in the steel rolling mill is promoted, he will naturally be given corresponding promotions when the time comes. This is due to influence, not personal will.

On Saturday morning, Li Xuewu had just finished a symposium with people from the credit union. When he came back, he received a report from Xia Zhongquan. After three months of hard work, the small motorcycle was built.

How can I put it, if Li Xuewu looks at it, the appearance of this gadget can be rated 100 points, but the actual power is only 60 points.

Why sixty?

Because this gadget fully meets urban transportation needs and can better meet basic freight needs.

The passing line is nothing but sixty points.

A 50CC machine drinks less fuel than a human pee, and it doesn't run very fast. But on this broken road, how fast do you want to drive?

The 500CC motorcycle produced by the Jingcheng Motorcycle Factory No. 16, which was merged with the steel rolling mill, is fast. It is really fast.

But after leaving the city, let him run hard. If he can reach 70 miles, Li Xuewu will be convinced if he doesn't end up in the ditch.

People who enjoy the highways or urban and rural roads of later generations can't understand how bad road traffic was in these days.

Let's put it this way, the gravel road is considered a predetermined road, but if it is actually paved with asphalt, driving on it will feel burning, and I will feel distressed and regretful.

In fact, Li Xuewu didn't want the burdens of Factory 16 and Factory 7, and he had no choice but to catch up.

Li Huaide also revealed to him that the list of the second batch of merged units of Jingcheng Industrial was released, and he was waiting to find a suitable merged unit.

This thing is like a discus falling from the sky. You can't dodge it, and you don't even know who it is going to hit, so you can only endure it.

The purpose of studying small motorcycles is to get rid of burdens, eliminate encumbrances, and integrate resources. I think if I don't do it, I might be able to sell it to get some funds in the future.

If you want to do it, you have to do it well.

When Li Xuewu saw this small motorcycle, the first thing he said was to seriously ask Xia Zhongquan beside him: "Is this developed according to my drawings?"

Xia Zhongquan, an old man who was also accustomed to Li Xuewu's jokes, affirmed with the same serious expression: "It is made according to your design drawings, and it is accurate to the last detail."

Li Xuewu nodded as if he understood very well, and almost patted Xia Zhongquan on the shoulder and called him "Youxi".

He doesn't care about anything else, he only cares about whether the running quality of this thing is guaranteed, whether it is easy to maintain, and whether it is cheap.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Anyone with long hands can repair a 50-year-old machine"

Xia Zhongquan has also been a designer for many years, so he talks big without touching his feet.

He thought it was easy, but he wouldn't be able to handle this thing if it were thrown to Li Xuewu.

If he pedals and rides for two laps, it's okay, but if he really has to lie down to repair the machine, he will understand everything from seven to six - but he will not understand anything at all.

Therefore, Xia Zhongquan doesn't believe his nonsense, and he doesn't believe Xia Zhongquan's nonsense either.

"There is no problem with the quality. The bike can run as far as it goes."

Xia Zhongquan squatted on the ground, pointed to the frame and wheels, and told Li Xuewu frankly that these were all designs from the Beijing Bicycle Factory.

Li Xuewu scratched his head, squatted down across the motorcycle, and while looking at the body structure, asked Xia Zhongquan the truth.

"Tell me the truth. If you ride this thing for a long time, it won't explode on its own, right?"

"I am a mechanical designer, not a gunpowder designer. What are you going to explode!"

Xia Zhongquan was still dissatisfied, and argued with Li Xuewu across the motorcycle: "At most, it won't catch fire, just kick more."

"Well, your motorcycle is called pedaling hard, right?"

Li Xuewu stretched out his fingers and flicked the car body structure. Not to mention, dang dang, it was really good.

Xia Zhongquan raised his eyebrows and introduced: "If we really want to produce the body structure ourselves, I think we can get a set of old equipment from the bicycle factory and modify it?"

"Don't want to import it?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him in surprise. He touched the beam with his hand and felt pain in his flesh.

Xia Zhongquan nodded seriously and said: "It's actually not troublesome to weld this thing, nor is it troublesome to mold. It's just the engine that's troublesome. You just need to find a way to build a mature engine production line."

"It's so easy to say"

Li Xuewu curled his lips and said: "It's like a bitch, saying that you can do whatever you want. You think my family owns a machine shop."

Xia Zhongquan also saw that there was no one around at this moment, so he smiled and said: "He who is capable should work harder. You are young and strong, so work harder."

"..."

Li Xuewu twitched his lips and ignored the old man. He stood up and pointed at the motorcycle and asked, "How much does this thing cost?"

"look at you"

Xia Zhongquan said seriously: "If the engine technology is mature, it will not be a problem to push it to 500 or 600."

He kicked the body and rims and said, "Look, this thing is just a modified version of a bicycle, it's just thicker in some places."

"Are you coming to spring again?"

Li Xuewu laughed and mocked him, saying: "You can talk about work without being serious."

"Well... I'm so immoral."

Only then did Xia Zhongquan understand the meaning of his words, and felt that he was unclean.

He didn't mean anything, and what he said was serious.

Why is it so unseemly to just go around Li Xuewu's place and come back?

It’s not that Li Xuewu is unruly.

"I'm not kidding you, I never thought this thing was so cheap."

Xia Zhongquan also looked at his work with an incredible expression, shook his head slightly and sighed: "Who would have thought that this thing would be so profitable?"

"Even if you sell it for 1,500 yuan, you can double the value."

Li Xuewu sat on it with his legs up and gave it a try. The seat was averagely comfortable and made of hard foam, but the overall experience was good.

"It should be cheaper if parts are integrated into the supply chain for centralized procurement."

"You are really the reincarnation of Huang Shiren"

Xia Zhongquan nodded and said, "How about disassembling the engine and installing two pedals? It would be cheaper."
Chapter completed!