In the end, only the motorcycle remained.

In addition to the sample car sent for testing, the machinery factory made a second sample car, which was purely handmade.

After the styling was improved by Wan Feng, the current motorcycle has many differences from its prototype Jialing 50.

The fuel tank of the original Jialing 50 placed on the front frame was moved by Wan Feng to the seat of the car. Like the fuel tank of the Chongqing 80 motorcycle that will appear on the market next year, the front frame is also made into the style of 80, so that the whole bike looks better than the original. The CJ50 is much plumper and thicker.

Wan Feng walked around the motorcycle and was very satisfied with his design.

"It's a pity, I can't see the first motorcycle produced by us roll off the assembly line." It's a pity that we can't see the first motorcycle roll off the assembly line, which makes someone a little sad.

"The first motorcycle off the assembly line will be kept for you."

Not a bad idea.

"But you have to pay." Xiao Dexiang's second sentence almost made Wan Feng bite his tongue.

He thought it was free!

After the motorcycle is successful, it is a matter of production. Of course, the more the production, the better, but the manual assembly line can only produce a few thousand vehicles a year, and the assembly line without mechanization is nonsense.

Now it is impossible to design a fully mechanized assembly line in China, and we can only rely on this kind of semi-manual and semi-mechanical assembly line.

Let's solve it slowly in the future.

The 50 engine is solved, so the next step is to solve the problem of the 70 engine.

At the end of October 1983, Jialing signed the "JH8302 Technical Cooperation Contract" with Japan's Honda Corporation, which is the Jialing 70 four-stroke engine technology and the assembly of 70 motorcycles.

The 70 engine is much more complicated than the 50 engine, and the difficulty of imitating it successfully is not comparable to that of the 50 engine.

Wan Feng spent the last few days before leaving to roughly draw the schematic diagram of the engine of the 70 engine.

Because there is no real machine to follow the gourd painting, this can only be done slowly by technicians.

Didn't the little devil figure it out based on other people's things at the beginning? The IQ of the Chinese people is the highest in the world. If the devil can figure it out, there is no reason why we can't figure it out.

After handing over the blueprints, Wan Feng had to leave for Longjiang.

"If you go away for several years and don't come back, I might feel better in my heart. If you come back for three days and leave for two days, I will always feel uncomfortable."

Luan Feng started to be hypocritical again.

"Then this time I won't come back until I graduate."

"Dare! If the bastard doesn't come back, I'll go to Longjiang and bring you back."

Is it okay for you who are paralyzed to show your affection in front of others like this?

After Wan Feng waved goodbye to his relatives and friends in Gushan, he headed east all the way, and still took the train from Dongdan to Changchun.

He got off the car in Changchun and went to Sanchahe to have a look at his greenhouse. After seeing that everything was fine, he took the car to Habin without stopping.

Then I reversed the train and reversed the car, and returned to 42 on August 25th.

The admission notice of the vocational high school has been lying at home for more than half a month.

Wan Feng didn't even glance at it. Being admitted to a vocational high school is nothing to brag about, it's normal.

It is not normal not to be admitted.

After staying at home for a few days, it's time to start school.

At 8:42 a.m. on August 31st, the students of the vocational high school set off to Sijitun to wait for the bus.

There are as many as twelve people in the forty-two consecutive vocational high schools, and half of them are sophomores.

There are only him and Wang Dong as boys, plus two boys named You and Liu in the second year of high school, and the rest are girls.

Now is the time for the company to deliver wheat to the Sijitun Wharf, and these students arrived at the Sijitun Wharf on the company's grain delivery tractor.

The Sijitun Grain Depot is next to the wharf, and after getting off the tractor from the grain depot, we will arrive at the wharf.

The rest of the companies also sent food to this grain depot, so the students of the other nine companies also came to Sijitun by tractor or car.

Soon nearly a hundred people gathered on the pier of Sijitun.

Among the hundreds of people, like Wan Feng, more than half were in the first year of high school, and the rest were in the second year of high school.

There are more than 30 boys together, Wan Feng knows them, and some of them don't know Wan Feng.

The boys who had conflicts with Wan Feng during the exam turned their eyebrows coldly at the girls, and no one spoke to him.

Wan Feng doesn't care if these people talk to him or not, if you don't talk about me, you won't rush to put your hot face on your cold ass.

Among these people, Wan Feng didn't see Zhang Jinmiao. Did this guy really get into a key high school?

It is about half past nine now, and it will take at least an hour for the downstream boat to board.

The remaining hour is really hard to endure.

Wan Feng walked down the steps on the pier to the river, and was just about to squat down, wash his face with water, and when he looked up, he saw a woman on a small beach thirty or forty meters downstream from the pier, who seemed to be waving to him.

Take a closer look, it's Tibetan Yunli.

Wan Feng followed the river to the small beach.

"I look like you, and it really is you."

A few women were washing clothes, and Zang Yunli rubbed her clothes on a stone slab with her arms bare and white, and she seemed very excited to see Wan Feng.

Wan Feng has never seen Zang Yunli since the day he graduated because he went to Beiliao.

I haven't seen this little girl in the past two months, and it seems that she has developed again.

Wan Feng squatted beside Zang Yunli, reaching out to wash his face with a handful of water.

Zang Yunli threw a piece of soap, but Wan Feng missed the soap and dropped it into the water.

"Waste material! Can't even hold a bar of soap."

"You throw this soap like a grenade and no one can catch it."

Wan Feng wiped his hands with soap twice and placed it on the stone beside Zang Yunli.

"Go to school?"

"Well! You don't go to school anymore?"

"If you didn't pass the exam, you had to stay at home. I really envy you can continue to go to school."

Sijitun and Dalinzi belong to the commune and Wanfeng's farming is not in the same system, so neither side of the exam is in the same system.

"This nonsense, it seems that you love school so much. It seems that you don't spend as much time studying in school as you do smug."

"Alas! Actually, I miss your candy, and no one will buy me any candy in the future."

"Come on, don't say it so pitifully, you are so beautiful and worry about no one buying candy for you, that only shows that you are stubborn, whoever you make a smiley face will not be a fool. "

"Heck! It's funny what you say. I've been bored to death at home for a while, and no one makes me laugh anymore."

There's nothing to be bored about. In two years, I'll find a husband's family to pay for myself, and it'll be over. The rest of my life will be like a husband and a woman's life.

Seeing Zang Yunli's somewhat lonely face, Wan Feng was going to comfort her a few words.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, suddenly there was a commotion from the pier.

It seemed that someone was arguing.

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