Women's minds are weird. They don't want to think about useful things and only think about useless things.
"I was just making it up, and you guys took it seriously?"
"Is this really nonsense?"
"Do you all want to be vulnerable women? You're sick!"
"Humph, if you dare to make me a vulnerable woman, I will bite you to death."
"Okay! Then I'll let you be the woman who's not easily hurt. This time it should be okay, right?"
"This time it's more like that." Luan Feng returned to the workshop happily, without figuring out the meaning of this sentence.
The sorting of the thousand couplets lasted until after three o'clock in the afternoon. After seeing his classmates off, Wan Feng started to dismantle the motorcycle engine, thinking that he had nothing to do anyway.
The biggest problem with this type of single-bar two-stroke engine almost always lies in the fuel supply system, with either the carburetor or the spark plug often malfunctioning.
Because this system uses a combustion lubrication method of mixing gasoline with engine oil, it is common for this system to malfunction.
Apart from that there are no other problems.
From the late 1980s to the late 1990s, Xingfu 250 was the most common motorcycle on the streets. Of course, they were ridden by businessmen, especially seafood vendors.
This type of motorcycle often breaks down on the road. You don't even need to go to the front to check it out. As long as the engine stalls, it is all due to this system's problem.
After Wan Feng disassembled the engine into parts, he put them aside as it was getting late. He had no intention of taking it out the previous year anyway.
He is not going out tonight. It is so cold, so he should stay at home.
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