Lin Yi took a quick look and said, "This car, this car is called Little Flying Tiger."
Lin Yi pointed at the car and explained to his nephew, "This is our country's first microcar independently developed by the Anhui Huaihai Machinery Factory. It should be the first generation, the HH111 model. It has an engine imported from Japan, can reach a top speed of 94 kilometers per hour, and has low fuel consumption."
"Well, it's just that the rear truck bed is a little small and can't carry much stuff." Yongsheng stared at the truck with great interest.
"Yes, the truck bed is indeed small, not comparable to the Jiefang truck, but it's cheaper." Lin Yi continued, "A Jiefang truck sells for around 60,000 to 70,000 yuan. Guess how much this little Flying Tiger sells for?"
Yongsheng: "How much? It must be several thousand, right? That's a car."
"Not more, not less, clearly marked, retail price is fourteen thousand five hundred." Seeing his nephew's mouth shaped into an O in surprise, Lin Yi was happy.
"See? This vehicle can't carry much cargo. Overloading it could easily lead to danger. Furthermore, its capacity is limited, so it's not suitable for long-distance travel. It's best used as a short-distance bus."
Yongsheng nodded repeatedly: "Uncle San, you really know a lot!"
Seeing what Uncle San said was very logical, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he felt that Uncle San might really be able to drive?
But this car actually costs 14,000 or 15,000 yuan, which is really not cheap. Anyway, their family definitely cannot afford it.
Yongsheng cast envious eyes at the few people who had just gotten off the back of the Xiao Feihu truck: they were all wearing leather shoes and watches, and there was a man wearing glasses with a briefcase under his arm. It was obvious that they were not ordinary people.
One of them was a small man, not very good-looking, but very agile. He quickly approached the man with the briefcase from behind. A flash of cold light flashed between his fingers, and with a small blade, he slashed open the bag of the man with glasses...
Hey? Hey? Yongsheng yelled, "Catch the thief!"
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