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Brother Hao, please stop talking, I don't want any mental loss, okay? Fang Bing gave a bitter face, and his words revealed a strong grievance, interrupting Wang Hao's words, since the third time, Wang Hao did not look back.

It was just that while playing with some designs that Fang Bing could not understand on the computer, he kept talking, without repeating a word in the middle.

Uh... After Wang Hao heard the different words, his tone paused slightly. He looked back at Fang Bing, who had a face of resentment, and suddenly felt that his conscience could not be dealt with, as if he was really educated too hard.

Since the first two times, Wang Hao has been doing two things with one mind, dealing with Fang Bing while casually pouring chicken soup for his soul.

It seems that the chicken soup is too strong.

Wang Hao murmured in his heart when he saw Fang Bingsheng's unlovable expression.

Young man, you are very enlightened. I will give you something good later. Wang Hao thought for a while, stood up, and patted Fang Bing on the shoulder again. You are a good boy. The bitter mouth is not in vain.

In fact, Wang Hao looked at Fang Bing's speechless expression and resentful eyes. After thinking about it in his heart, he really felt a little uneasy.

Master, Brother Hao, you are so good at talking, I'm convinced. Fang Bing swore in his heart that the lesson this time was too painful. .

The repeated defeats made him very speechless. Today's incident made him wake up. Don't argue with Wang Hao in the future. Otherwise, Wang Hao, who has become an educator, is really terrible.

The parts I want have arrived, help me move in, don't look like you've been bullied badly, or others will think I've done something to you here. Wang Hao teased with a smile.

Fang Bing waved his hand weakly and walked outside. Looking outside the factory, there were three trailers, which he dragged in honestly.

Brother Hao, what are you going to do, how does it look like a motorcycle? Fang Bing watched curiously as he pulled the parts in, but Wang Hao didn't sit in front of the computer.

Instead, he began to assemble these parts, and slowly assembled the outline, making Fang Bing look like a motorcycle.

Yes, I'll get some transportation tools in the villa. Wang Hao twisted the wrench and tightened the screws. At this moment, he missed it very much. Engineering No. 1, at least he didn't have to do it himself.

However, in this factory building, there are many people, and Engineering No. 1 is still too conspicuous.

Brother Ho,

Isn't there a lot of electric cars in Nantian? Just grab a few. Fang Bing looked at Wang Hao who was busy with work, and couldn't help reminding him.

I have some ideas, I want to try them out. Wang Hao carefully took out a square device from the corner.

What's this? Fang Bing looked at Wang Hao so solemnly, but he didn't see what this thing was for.

It's for balancing, and you'll find out in a while. Wang Hao wasn't trying to be a jerk. It was a little troublesome to explain, but after assembling it, it showed a lot of explanation.

Engine, battery... Fang Bing watched the items installed into the frame, and then got a large motorcycle tire, an electric motorcycle, and shaped it in Wang Hao's hands.

Brother Hao, is this what you mean by balance?

Fang Bing looked at the assembled motorcycle, which looked like a racing motorcycle, with a large body and similar shape to those racing motorcycles.

After the assembled motorcycle, he actually saw the motorcycle, standing there without any fulcrum.

Yes, this is the balancing device. Wang Hao looked at the standing motorcycle with satisfaction. In fact, as Fang Bing said, the villa can actually be used. Some data should also be collected.

Brother Hao, why are you pushing the motorcycle? Fang Bing looked at Wang Hao gently pushing the motorcycle with both hands, and asked curiously, he felt that Brother Hao, every time he made something new, he was like a primary school student , full of curiosity.

There is currently no data for this device, and it needs to be completed through memory. Wang Hao explained it, and pushed it gently again, You also come to help, don't use too much force.

After Wang Hao developed the robot's balancing device, he found that it was not very stable. On a relatively flat road, it performed well.

But the environment facing the robot is not all flat roads, because there are mountains behind the villa, so Wang Hao plans to go to other places to see the actual application effect of the balance device, collect some data of the memory balance device, and improve it. This balancing device.

This is a tumbler, Brother Hao, how about giving me one of this motorcycle. Fang Bing looked expectantly, stood on the other side of the motorcycle, and pushed it up together with Wang Hao.

With Wang Hao's command, the force became stronger and stronger, and even the motorcycle was pushed, almost touching the ground, and then it slowly stopped.

I originally planned to give you one. Wang Hao slapped Fang Bing before, and when he saw Fang Bing's aggrieved expression, he felt a little embarrassed.

Brother Hao, I knew that you are still very good to me, but can this motorcycle go on the road? Fang Bing's eyes lit up, looking at the motorcycle, he thought of a question.

This is an electric car, and it's not fuel-powered. It's fine to hang it directly under the Nantian electric car.

Wang Hao has long thought of a solution. Although this motorcycle is very similar to a motorcycle, with a thick design on the front and a balance device, at first glance, it feels like a fuel tank.

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Mr. Ma, don't you have any arrangements for the No. 3 factory? President Ma of Tengqi followed Ma Qing around the Nantian factory, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

Nantian's car, in his opinion, doesn't have any false elements, and even he drives a production car. The good handling makes him full of confidence in Nantian's car.

Unfortunately, Nantian has no idea of ​​financing.

President Ma of Tengqi Group, looking at Ma Qing, who has the same surname as himself, has more and more regrets in his eyes. After reading it, he knows that the listing of Nantian Automobile will definitely stun the Chinese people.

There is no arrangement for the time being... Ma Qing said, and a wry smile appeared on his face, because as soon as he spoke, the door of Factory No. 3 actually opened.

It reminded Ma Qing of the slap in the face when he brought Liu Xi, the mayor of Gancheng, to inspect at that time.

After the No. 3 factory building was opened, four motorcycles with very similar shapes suddenly appeared. The four of them wore helmets and rode out.

Ma Qing's eyes lit up immediately. Although this motorcycle has no color, its shape is very domineering. What makes Ma Qing even more happy is that these four motorcycles are very fast, but they don't make much noise.

Is this electric? Ma Qing secretly rejoiced. After all, he was the person in charge of the Nantian factory. He was very familiar with Nantian electric vehicles, and naturally knew the possibility.

These four motorcycles all exuded a sharp breath, full of domineering bodies, as if to let him see the hot sales.