Radiation Secret

Updated: 2012-08-16

I carefully hid myself and watched the changes in the outside world, but for the next week, there was no sign of trouble. Until January 20th, there was no news on TV and newspapers, obviously being suppressed by force.Why is this?Zhou Qingfeng was very strange.

He changed hotels every day in Shisanfang, but in the end he acted like he was scaring himself.But he still didn't dare to underestimate the cunning and cunning of the cop and the hooligan. Maybe the other party is waiting for him to jump out?

The harvest of that day had already been counted out, and it was only 13, which was far lower than his estimate. However, Lao Xiao’s gift before his death, plus what he had in hand, was nearly 30, which was barely enough.

The small bag that Lao Xiao gave him contained a list of character relationships, which included the relationship between the characters on the black and white roads of Nanhai City that Xiao Tiankui knew, and the names of Guo Tong and He Chengji were impressively listed.It must be that Xiao Tiankui knew that Zhou Qingfeng didn't know how muddy the water was here, so he specially used it for popular science, and also hoped that Zhou Qingfeng could avenge him in the future. [

Zhou Qingfeng has been calling and texting Xu Yun in his spare time these few days, occasionally flirting and teasing his beloved teacher, Xu Yun would sometimes talk to him affectionately, sometimes harshly Rebuking, or simply ignoring, this is also a joy.

But now that his relationship with Xu Yun has made a breakthrough, he can't always put his mind on her. He can feel Xu Yun's attitude of closeness and resistance to him, but it doesn't matter, too much is too late.The important thing is to maintain a good relationship, and when their family divorces, just go pick peaches by yourself.The point is to make more money now, a woman may not stay with you for money, but she will definitely like you more because you have money.

It’s not a solution for him to hide all the time now. No one will come to the door, at least he can be sure that there is no danger. Zhou Qingfeng decided to continue his plan. In the next few days, he first found a small machine repair factory in his hometown and ordered a modified agricultural machine. A car sand dredger, a set of conveyor belts, and a diesel engine were purchased, which cost 15 yuan.I also rented an abandoned factory building in a remote place called Hewan Development Zone in Pingyang Town, Xishui County, Dongpan City, which is close to Nanhai City. After simple cleaning, I found a day to hire someone to move the machine and my luggage into it.

When he arrived in Pingyang Town, his first thing was to get a car for himself.

Exploring the world of the wasteland requires a suitable means of transportation. Originally, he thought that an off-road vehicle was the best choice. It would be best if he had a US military Hummer, but this is just a fantasy. The military version is not sold to ordinary people at all. , the Hummers on Tianchao Road are all civilian versions of h1, h2 or h3 pickups, it is impossible for Zhou Qingfeng to steal one.

He only has 12 yuan left in his hands now. Domestic pickups cost hundreds of thousands, and imported ones cost hundreds of thousands or even millions. With the current economic conditions, he simply cannot afford them.And even if he can get a car, he can't drive it, and it's useless to have a car.

Off-road vehicles were hopeless, and the only option became motorcycles.

Nanhai City banned motorcycles a few years ago, but several nearby cities are flooded with motorcycles.But the scooter popular on the market does not meet the off-road requirement at all.

I ran several times to several motorcycle stores in Pingyang Town, but couldn’t find a suitable model. Once I saw a green-haired young man riding a motorcycle on the road and was stopped by the traffic police and fined him. He went up and asked, "Where did you buy this car?"

Before the young man answered him, the traffic policeman wearing a helmet and sunglasses gave him a hard look and shouted, "It is illegal to modify motorcycles!" In recent years, modifying motorcycles has caused many traffic accidents, and the traffic police hate this.

"You want to play with cars too?" The young man was enthusiastic, chatting about his car, and after the traffic police issued a ticket and towed his car away, the two had already started calling each other brothers.

"You go to my address and find Master Ma. It is said that the man used to be an auto soldier in the army. After retiring, he did repairs. There is nothing to say about the technology. Several of my brothers have changed it at his place. You are satisfied. "

According to the address provided by the green-haired young man, Zhou Qingfeng found an auto repair shop next to National Highway 201 near Pingyang Town.

The rough shop made of iron sheets has a spacious place, the floor is full of engine oil and dust, and there are several dismantled cars and spare parts parked at the door, which looks very messy. When entering the repair shop, the light is very dim, Zhou Qingfeng knocked on the iron door There was a bang, "Is anyone there? Is Master Ma there?"

"Who?" A man in his forties emerged from a pile of parts, with disheveled hair, a stubble beard, thin cheeks, and a dirty overalls, black with motor oil in one hand.

"Hello, I'm Ma Borui, what's the matter?" The master Ma grabbed a rag and wiped his hands at any time.

"Uh, I want to buy a motorcycle."

"Buy one? Or do you want to modify it?"

"It's like this, whether it's buying or modifying, I want a special motorcycle with high horsepower, fast start and acceleration, and it doesn't matter if it consumes more fuel" [

The master Ma suddenly interjected: "Drove his rumbling car all over the street?"

"No, no, no, the sound should be quiet, the smaller the better. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of young man who likes to show off. The car I want has a special purpose, and it's best to adapt to the desert Gobi terrain."

"Huh?" Master Ma finally got serious, "It's the first time I've heard that someone wants to modify a motorcycle with a quieter sound. Those young people wish that the bigger the exhaust pipe, the better, and the louder the sound, the better."

Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: I am going to drive an adventure car, I wish I could wear an invisibility cloak.

"You still have to adapt to the Gobi desert terrain?"

"Yes. The fuel tank should be large, and it can drive a long distance without refueling. It should also be equipped with a large glove box. The whole car should be strong, able to work normally in harsh environments, and easy to maintain."

After thinking silently for a long time, Master Ma asked, "How much are you willing to spend?"

"I don't have much money, about five thousand."

"Only five thousand?!" Master Ma Borui wondered if he had heard it wrong. This man made so many demands, so he paid such a small amount of money?

But the problem is that Zhou Qingfeng really can't afford more money. Most of his 27 deposits are used to buy sand mining machinery, and the remaining [-] yuan is to buy diesel oil, which is needed to explore the deserted Gobi. A lot of various supplies were also spent here and there, and there are still many places to spend money. Long-distance exploration of the wasteland world still requires a lot of supplies, so I have to save some money.

"Well, the money is a bit small, if it doesn't work." Zhou Qingfeng himself knows that this money is really not enough to buy a motorcycle, especially since he still has so many demands. He was thinking about adding [-], when Master Ma waved his hand Said: "It's not impossible. If you have more money, there are ways to have more money, and if you have less money, there are ways to have less money."

Master Ma thought for a while, scratched his head, and waved to Zhou Qingfeng: "Come with me."

When we arrived at the backyard of the repair shop, Master Ma pointed to a rotten three-wheeled motorcycle with only skeletons left in the corner and said, "Your requirements are more off-road, and ordinary domestic motorcycles on the market can't satisfy you at all. Imported ones are fine. Japanese cars cost about 15 to 5000 yuan. If it is a German BMW motorcycle, [-] yuan is cheap. If you trust me, bring [-] yuan, and I will use it to modify a good one for you. Here comes the car."

This time it was Zhou Qingfeng's turn to be dumbfounded, such a dilapidated car is worth refitting?

"Don't look down on it, it's a Changjiang 750." Master Ma obviously expressed dissatisfaction with Zhou Qingfeng's ignorance.

Changjiang 750, a wonderful flower in the Chinese motorcycle industry.It is a model that has witnessed the whole process of the Chinese motorcycle industry from its start, to its glory, to its desolation.

During World War II, Germany was equipped with a large number of BMW r-71s. Because of the excellent performance of this car, the Soviets directly copied the design of this car and produced m-72 three-wheeled motorcycles, which were used in combat after being installed in large quantities.

In 1957, China developed the military version of the Changjiang 72 based on the Soviet M-75 motorcycle and the BMW R-750 as a model.

This motorcycle with a cylinder displacement of 750 is the only heavy-duty motorcycle designed in the early days of the Chinese motorcycle industry. When it was first developed, it was also a very advanced model.

But the problem is that China has produced this living fossil in the history of motorcycles for more than half a century. Up to now, many small motorcycle factories have survived by producing improved models of this motorcycle.

At most, there were 80 state-owned factories that produced this car, and there were more than [-] product models. It is unique in the world that it can be eaten like this by old instinct.

The biggest feature of this car is its powerful horsepower, large load capacity, and its maximum speed can exceed [-] kilometers per hour. [

"This was produced by the Hongdu Machinery Factory in 1972. I bought it at the scrap yard. Don't look at it. It has been more than 40 years now, and it doesn't look like a rotten car. But this car is a military product. It was produced I used a lot of materials at the time, the frame of this car is large, the structure is solid, and it is very strong. I only keep the frame, and remove everything else and reinstall it.”

"That engine has been completely rotten. I dismantled it. I have a diesel engine that was removed from a small four-wheeler for agricultural use in my hand. It is 800, V-shaped twin-cylinder, 50 horsepower. Although it is large, heavy, and vibrates, Noisy, but it's fuel-efficient, reliable, low breakdowns, and high torque"

As he spoke, the master Ma scratched his head and muttered to himself, "However, it will be troublesome to start. You need to use a bigger and better battery. Try using the 40 starter battery on the car, and add a manual ignition circuit. It should be fine. The transmission is also a problem, so think about it."

After a long time, Master Ma Borui came back to his senses, raised his head and asked Zhou Qingfeng, "Hey, what do you think?"

How about what?

"Actually, I've wanted to get a motorcycle with a diesel engine for a long time, but I've been busy. Why don't we try this time?" Master Ma continued.

Zhou Qingfeng looked dull, although 5000 yuan was a little less, but when did he become a test product for this master Ma to engage in technological innovation?

But in the end he nodded and agreed. The horsepower and torque of motorcycles on the market are too small to run in the desert Gobi terrain. The heavy motorcycles with high horsepower are all imported from abroad, and they are not cheap at all. "When can I pick them up?" car?"

"One week, don't worry, you can give a deposit of [-] first, anyway, I am reusing the waste products on hand, if the construction is not good and you are not satisfied, I will keep it as a toy."

Zhou Qingfeng was almost choked, and said naively: "Okay, then I'll go back first, and I'll call you in a week."

"No problem! Just wait, that car is absolutely worth it!"

No wonder!