A guy wearing a construction rattan helmet proudly stepped on the accelerator in front of everyone's gaze, and twisted the handle with his right hand. As the roar of the engine sounded, a burst of black smoke turned the two "welders" into black uncles.
The strange-looking tricycle suddenly rushed out like a frightened donkey.
Just then, two girls from Yan University turned from the corner of another road and appeared right in front of the tricycle.
The man driving the three-wheeled motorcycle honked his horn hastily.
The horn of a scrapped Jiefang truck suddenly sounded, scaring the two girls so much that they jumped into the flower bed next to them...
At this moment, the right wheel of the tricycle suddenly had an idea of its own. It jumped out of the collective restraints and rushed towards the two frightened girls in the flower bed.
Fortunately, everyone inflated the three tires sufficiently, so this independent-minded tire hit the steps of the flower bed and suddenly flew over the heads of the two girls...
A large group of people rushed over and dragged Zhang Hongcheng and the motorcycle out from between two trees.
The members of the Science and Technology Association from the Industrial College in the crowd all blushed - because it was their people who were responsible for installing the right wheel...
Half an hour later, the work named "Type 77 Three-Wheel" was finally tested successfully.
This is a patchwork monstrosity made up of various parts from the scrap warehouses of twelve manufacturers.
The ownership naturally belongs to the Minzu University Science and Technology Association, which proposed this plan.
The scientific leaders of various universities looked at the semi-used parts they brought back with more and more excitement in their eyes.
Zhang Hongcheng has already handed over the routines and design plans for obtaining parts to them. If they still can't make a Type 77, then their Science and Technology Association might as well be disbanded.
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