Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 112 This unique skill is really amazing
"Oh? Not from Yangzijiang?"

Hearing what Old Wei said, Yang Zhengdong took a closer look at the 300c, but he did not see the iconic trademark of Yangzijiang on the front of the car.

I was so excited to patronize just now, I didn't pay attention to this detail.

"Yes, this is one of a batch of prototype cars that Yangzijiang imported from Dongying. I went to Yuzhou to buy goods a few days ago and saw this car. It was the same as Zhengdong at the time. I liked it very much, so I bought it. Come back and put it in the store, I didn't expect it to make your kid fall in love with it!"

Old Wei laughed and explained the origin of this car.

"Yangzijiang itself builds cars, why does it still buy cars from Dongying kid?"

Old Zhu asked curiously.

"Technical cooperation, Dongying has a high level of motorcycle manufacturing, and many domestic factories have cooperated with Dongying. The same is true for Yangzijiang. This time, it is planning to introduce 300c manufacturing technology and develop Yangzijiang's own 300c. This is not those spark plugs. I can’t say what kind of technology the latest Japanese technology is used for the motorcycle!”

"Is it direct injection technology?"

Yang Zhengdong asked thoughtfully.

"It seems to be called this name. We don't know it. After all, it's an internal secret. Anyway, from the people in Yangzijiang, it has the same meaning-high-end atmosphere and high-grade! It's better than the current carburetor spark plugs. went!"

Yang Zhengdong nodded. In this era, direct injection is definitely superior. Compared with the old-fashioned technology of spark plug ignition and direct injection outside the cylinder, the use of direct injection in the cylinder is much better in terms of fuel efficiency and environmental protection.

This kind of technology was applied to many cars before Yang Zhengdong traveled here.

I didn't expect him to meet a motorcycle using this technology in this blue star. It's really fate.

"Master, how much is this car? How about giving it to me?"

The more Yang Zhengdong watched it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help asking.

"Well... Zhengdong, you really like this car?"

Old Wei hesitated, looked at Yang Zhengdong and asked.

"Yes, sir, I really like it!"

Yang Zhengdong nodded and replied.

"I got it from Yuzhou for [-] yuan. When I arrived, I rode the bicycle twice, so you can give me [-] yuan and drive away!"

Old Wei looked obviously a little bit reluctant.

"What the hell, old Wei? Ninety-nine thousand? My monthly salary is only 1000 yuan, so I have to earn two years without eating or drinking. Is your car inlaid with gold or diamonds?"

Lao Zhu's eyes widened when he heard the price next to him, and he immediately dragged Lao Wei to argue.

Yang Zhengdong was quite surprised when he heard the price, after all, he still knew the value of the Blue Star Huaxia Coin.

The purchasing power of [-] here is probably comparable to the [-] before he crossed the earth, and the price of this small [-] is basically equivalent to a car.

However, it is definitely impossible to buy a car with more than 1 yuan in this era. The minimum cost is also 10,000+. In this way, the direct injection twin-cylinder engine is still an imported 300c, and more than 1 yuan is not considered. expensive.

"Oh, Lao Zhu, I really didn't ask for more money! To be honest, if you hadn't come here, I wouldn't have sold this car. It's really worth the price!"

Old Wei was still pulling Lao Zhu aside and explaining anxiously.

"Nonsense, I bought my car from you, and it's only 5000 yuan for a new car. It's just a little bit more displacement. Why did it quadruple from 125 to 300? A broken motorcycle is not a car, so why is it so expensive? Did you say that we played with each other naked? You cheated on me, too?"

Lao Zhu didn't listen to the explanation at all, he thought that Lao Wei was cheating, and made him lose face in front of Yang Zhengdong, so he was determined not to finish the calculation.

"Old Zhu, sir, he is not lying! This is an imported motorcycle, and it is a two-cylinder direct injection. The price is quite affordable!"

Yang Zhengdong looked at Lao Zhu's blushing and thick neck, and quickly persuaded him.

"Did you hear that? You piggated your mouth and turned against me before you figured out what happened. You're still the same as when you were a child! Believe it or not, I'll put you in the mud again and make your mouth full of mud!"

Old Wei also got angry, and directly called out Lao Zhu's nickname. If Lao Zhu didn't give an explanation in this posture, the two people who add up to more than [-] have to have a real PK.

"Pull it out, you sell it expensive anyway!"

"Are you talking again?"

"What's the matter, you hit me once when you were a child, and which other times didn't your mother bring you to our house with a face full of flowers?"

"That's your Taiyin, you pick my face every time, don't you believe me to practice now?"

"Practice, practice!"

After talking, the two started to roll up their sleeves. Yang Zhengdong couldn't laugh or cry, so he hurried over and pulled them away.

"Master, it's not, it's really not! I believe you, the price is really not high, I know it!"

"Old Zhu, how old are you? Why are you still acting like a child? The price is really not high!"

He coaxed the two of them in the middle and kept explaining.

"Who knows if he has a conscience in business?"

Unconvinced, old Zhu Wu yelled again.

"Believe it or not, I tore off that pig's snout? It's a dog's face!"

When Lao Wei heard what Lao Zhu said, he wanted to fight him again.

"Okay, calm down, why are you two still doing it?"

Yang Zhengdong smiled wryly, he hadn't spoken yet, and the two elders started pinching each other first.

"Zhengdong, let's not buy it, take my bike away today!"

Lao Zhu said that he was going to pull him back.

"If you leave, don't enter my door again!" Old Wei yelled.

"Do not care!"

This posture was about to start again, Yang Zhengdong could only try to comfort him, but fortunately, they were also friends who had played since they were young, and they calmed down after a few quarrels.

"Old Zhu, this is you. If I change someone, I have to kick him out! Zhengdong, you can drive away at 100, and treat you like a grandfather giving you a motorcycle, or you can just drive away at 125 or [-]." , No money! What else does this person have to say?"

Old Wei said angrily.

"Really or not? Zhengdong drives one, I don't think he is willing to part with it?"

Old Zhu shouted in disbelief.

"Go, I have to drive one today, and I'll treat it as a gift for you!"

Lao Wei patted the motorcycle in the shop and said, it looks like this is going to start a new round of quarrels.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't quarrel, you two, just do what you said, I will give you [-], will you sell that car to me?"

Yang Zhengdong's persuasion and persuasion of dialects also appeared.

"If you say [-], it's [-], and you don't want any more. Doesn't he look down on people? Don't let him look down on you!"

Old Wei disagreed and was determined to sell it to him at a loss.

"Cut! Zhengdong, go to test the car, we can't help but appreciate your uncle's kindness!"

Lao Zhu glared at Lao Wei angrily, and then asked Yang Zhengdong to test the car with a happy face.

"Okay, you stinky shameless..."

"Masters keep their word, it's not me who bargained for you, it's you who insisted on getting a cheaper price, you can't go back on your word!"

"Why are you still so shameless..."

"It's average, let's go to drink tea. To be honest, your tea is not very good. I'll make you some good tea later!"

"Does talking count?"

"Of course, my old Zhu spit a nail!"

"I bother!"

The two were bickering, and Lao Wei threw a key to Yang Zhengdong, who stunned Yang Zhengdong.

What kind of show is this?

Can routines still be played like this?
How did the two become good friends again?

Old Zhu has subverted the image in his mind too much. Although he is a little bit talkative, he is still a honest teacher.

How can you learn how to count today?Could it be that this is the real face, isn't everyone being deceived by his appearance?

Yang Zhengdong guessed that he started the 300cc, and drove directly out of the store. With the accelerator pedal kept on, he arrived at the East Ring Road in more than 20 seconds, and then accelerated all the way, breaking through [-] easily. Yang Zhengdong was overjoyed!

Back in the store, he saw the people who were blushing from the quarrel just now, drinking tea and chatting as if they had nothing to do, Yang Zhengdong wondered if they were the ones who almost rolled up their sleeves just now.
"Zhengdong, how is this car?"

Old Wei handed over a cup of tea and asked with a smile.

"Master, I didn't say anything, this car is absolutely amazing!"

Yang Zhengdong gave a thumbs up and said.

"That's fine. If you like this car, you can drive it. The things made by the little devil are considered solid, and generally nothing will happen. If it breaks, remember to come here to repair it. I have been playing motorcycles for more than ten years. Repairing cars is better than those. Small broken doors are much stronger, don't let them get rid of them!"

Old Wei did not accept the key handed over by Yang Zhengdong, but explained it carefully.

"A broken motorcycle should be your treasure, Zhengdong, is the money enough?"

Lao Zhu looked at Yang Zhengdong and asked.

"Enough, I'll go to the opposite bank to withdraw money now!"

Next to the elementary school opposite, there happened to be a bank, and it would be easy to deal with a bank with his card.

"Then be careful, don't expose yourself to others!"

Lao Zhu explained again carefully.

"Do not worry!"

After getting back the money, he found that Wei had already equipped the 300c with all kinds of equipment, including bamboo cushions, storage boxes at the back, elastic ropes, etc.

"There is also a set of winter cushions, I put them in this storage box for you, and the fuel tank is full, so don't worry, it's no problem to run a full tank of fuel for almost [-] kilometers!" the old man said. Wei explained carefully.

"Thank you, sir, this is [-], click it!"

Yang Zhengdong handed over two stacks of money.

"What's wrong with looking down on your uncle? You're too honest a kid. Look at that thick-skinned old Zhu, who used different tricks to grind down thousands of dollars for me. You have to learn from him, otherwise it will be easy to suffer in society!"

As Lao Wei said, he took half of one of the stacks and handed them over without looking at them, and threw the rest into the safe under the counter without counting them.

"Master, don't you count?"

Yang Zhengdong asked dumbfoundedly, compared with Lao Zhu, he really became an honest person.

"Your uncle has practiced a unique skill since he was a child. He can tell whether the money is real or fake with the touch of his hand, and he can tell how many coins he has with the swipe of his finger!

Don't worry, he is not willing to ask for a dime less, your stack must be no more than 5000 yuan, if you don't believe me, you can count it! "

Old Zhu didn't care about Old Wei's irony at all, but explained it to Yang Zhengdong who looked puzzled.

"Can you still have such a skill?"

Yang Zhengdong was so surprised that he actually counted the money in his hand, and there were exactly fifty bills, which was 5000 yuan.

"Have you taken it?"

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced! This unique skill is really amazing!"

(End of this chapter)