I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 584 An old friend comes back to visit
Today, in No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, in Song Wu's repair shop, Liu Guangqi and Song Wu were drinking tea and walking around his newly tinkered Riga scooter.

Liu Guangqi was very confused, so he asked Song Wu: "We are a bicycle factory, so it is not appropriate for us to produce motorcycles, right?"

Song Wu smiled and said, "In my understanding, this thing is just a bicycle. I didn't see it with pedals. This is just the first step to produce a bicycle with a fuel tank and oil. The next step is to study the battery. I hope to make it an electric bicycle. Then your bicycle factory's main business should include electric bicycles."

Liu Guangqi had no idea what it was, so he seemed a little confused. He asked, "What does an electric bicycle look like? It needs to be plugged in."

"Fuck you. I just realized how stupid you are. I don't know how you can improve your technical level so much in the steel mill."

Liu Guangqi scratched his head embarrassedly and said to Song Wu with a smile: "Whether you are smart or stupid depends on who you compare yourself with. Compared with you, of course I am not as good as you. Please tell me more about electric bicycles. Why do I vaguely feel that this road is not bad?"

Song Wu gave Liu Guangqi a general description of the future electric bicycles. Finally, he emphasized: "You can also see that the key competitive point of the so-called core technology of electric bicycles lies in the battery. I have already told Song Xiaofeng to pay attention to research in this area and immediately build a scientific research and production center to specialize in batteries. In our country, energy is relatively insufficient at any time. If we can develop renewable resources such as electricity, we will be very competitive. Motorcycles may only be popular for a while, and the real world is electric vehicles. Even in the future, the status of bicycles will be replaced."

Liu Guangqi was dumbfounded. He couldn't imagine what the scene Song Wu described was like. However, he could understand that Song Wu's motorcycle was just a temporary fuss. After all, oil-burning things were a luxury here anyway.

In fact, they are wrong. In the future, this country will not lack oil. It can be bought everywhere in the world. But the price has always been higher than others.

But no matter what, Liu Guangqi was still very satisfied looking at the Riga motorcycle in front of him. At least it looked promising.

Now Song Wu gave him the entire blueprint, so he planned to cooperate with Song Xiaofeng to build a second factory to specialize in the production of this type of small motorcycle. His goal was to counter the Japanese motorcycles' occupation of the market.

After all, there are only smuggled motorcycles now, and no official Japanese motorcycle companies have yet moved in, so being the first to do so will give them a lot of advantages. But at the same time, they must also face the reality that they don't have much time left, and the Japanese technology and factories are about to surge in.

Song Wu said to Liu Guangqi, "This engine has been handed over to Song Xiaofeng. Let him organize people to study it. We need to digest and integrate it as a basis, continuously upgrade and iterate it, and even develop other engines with higher power and better quality. Maybe we can even build a big motorcycle."

At this moment, the outside suddenly became noisy. Liu Guangqi asked curiously: "Why do I hear so many cars coming?"

Cars are rare these days. There are not many cars on the main roads, let alone Nanluoguxiang. The chances of cars coming into this alley are really too rare.

Song Wu paid a little attention and suddenly laughed: "Oh, an old friend is back to visit."

Liu Guangqi asked curiously: "Who are you talking about? Which old friend?"

Song Wu said, "The three members of the Yan family are all here today."

When Liu Guangqi heard that it was Yan Bugui, he frowned. He had heard a lot of rumors about the Yan family recently, but he hadn't had time to tell Song Wu yet. He turned and walked to the door of the repair shop, looked into the alley, then turned his head and said to Song Wu, "Several cars have arrived, and they are all Japanese luxury cars."

Song Wu just nodded, but he didn't care at all. He didn't stand up, nor did he have any intention of going to take a look.

In fact, Song Wu was still wondering at this moment, why did Yan Bugui get involved with the Japanese?
Now Yan Bugui bowed his head and accompanied the young man to stand in front of the gate of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. The young man stood quietly in front of the gate, looking up at the gatehouse, which had lost its color but still vaguely showed traces of the past.

These things are like this ancient country. No matter how the wind blows and the rain blows, although the color has aged, the character and heritage are still there.

As time goes by, new colors will be added, and it will still look brand new. Houses and courtyards like No. 95 Courtyard are like endless treasures of memory, always passing on something.

Although it looks dilapidated and old, it still has its own charm.

The young man looked at the gate tower in front of him and sighed for a while, but when he wanted to go into the yard to take a look, he was blocked by the gate.

The two doors were also broken. The paint on the doors had long been peeling off and was mottled. It even felt like the wood was rotten, but they were able to block everything.

The young man turned his head and looked at Yan Bugui without saying anything. Only the short and strong man spoke for him: "Yan Bugui, please knock on the door quickly."

Yan Bugui laughed. "No need to knock on the door. Look at the repair shop next to it. It's owned by Song Wu. This yard is his, and almost all the houses are under his name."

The young man turned his head and looked at the sign of Limin Repair Shop next to him.

Then, he frowned slightly, thought about it, turned and walked towards the repair shop.

The short and strong man originally wanted to ask Yan Mougui to go to the repair shop and ask him to open the yard door, but seeing that the young man had already walked towards the repair shop first, he called his entourage to follow him.

At this moment, Liu Guangqi was no longer standing at the door, but was telling Song Wu about the current situation of Yan Bugui and his two sons. Of course, most of what he said were rumors he had heard from others.

Song Wu was very interested in what he heard: "According to what you said, Yan Bugui is now involved with the Wo people for some unknown reason. And now he is living a happy and prosperous life."

Liu Guangqi said: "I can't say I don't know the reason. It's probably because he can speak Japanese and he has a certificate of some kind of award. I heard that he had a close relationship with the Japanese in his old age."

As soon as Song Wu heard it, he knew that the so-called reward certificate was probably the good stuff he had found under his cabinet. That thing had caused Yan Bugui a lot of trouble. He had stuffed a lot of good things into his house that time, but it only caused him some trouble. He didn't expect that he had set off a mine, and ended up blowing himself up.

Song Wu had never seen that thing, but he had heard from people that it seemed to be signed by the emperor himself. It was obvious that Yan Bugui had a close relationship with those people. It was true that this old man hid it so well and kept it a secret for so long. We had been neighbors for so many years and still didn't see it. However, from the perspective of human nature, it was not surprising.

It is not uncommon for a person who is calculating in small matters, has no principles, and has no stance to stand for.

Now he didn't pay much attention to Yan Bugui, and all his attention was on the teenager who was obviously the leader. Song Wu scanned him several times with his perception. He also felt that this person looked familiar.

(End of this chapter)