Wu Hao took Zhou Aifu and the two to the technical department behind the factory.

The makeshift technical premises of the warehouse are cluttered with disassembled motorcycle parts. The ground was soaked in gasoline, and several technical employees wearing factory uniforms gathered around the table to discuss fiercely.

A middle-aged man sitting on a chair holding a pen saw Wu Hao come in, nodded and then continued to listen, Wu Hao pulled the corners of his mouth and nodded with a smile in response.

Wu Hao pointed at Yang Quan and said softly: "The baby bumps in our factory are all here." Pointing to a couple of young lads, he explained:

"In the first two years, I grabbed college students from other factories, and I took turns to run the market in the south, and when I came back, good guys, I designed a few more models. The kind I want to buy just by looking at it!

It's these baby bumps that can make trouble together, but people have skills, even if they really want to go to heaven, I will help build a ladder. This is talent!

When I was given my first product, I had several gray hairs in the office, and if no one bought them at the department store, we would have lost money.

As a result, guess what. I really didn't expect it, good guy, it's not a sale, it's a snap!"

Wu Hao said that his tone was involuntarily with a little pride, and recalled that several college students who had invited him back brainstormed the design of 2 women's bicycles.

The pink front of the car carries a basket of the same color, the small and delicate wheels are full of fashion, and the black seat of the meniscus not only reveals a cute atmosphere, but also makes it more comfortable to sit on. The rim wire exudes a sense of lightness and dexterity in the rapid rotation.

The little girl in the factory rode a sample car around the old city wall, which immediately attracted the attention of a large number of people, and the crisp sound of the bell can now be remembered by Wu Hao.

A group of girls of age chased after them and asked where they were sold.

This bicycle designed for young ladies was immediately sought after when it came to market, who did not want to ride a cute and beautiful bicycle to work, who was willing to ride their parents' flying pigeon brand big bar bike, and could not turn their legs.

This car doesn't need to turn your legs up and down, and it is suitable for wearing skirts, how good-looking.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao couldn't help but feel wise about his decision. Not only recruit the talent they want, but also have the courage to change the new and launch this bike.

In 1987, although the social economy was not good, everyone was still wearing dark clothes such as army green, but young people had already received the fresh breath from Hong Kong, and colorful clothes came out of the shops and went to schools and factories.

Everyone hummed Hong Kong songs in their mouths, imitating Cantonese. As sung in the glorious days of 1990, the beauty of the colorful flashes is because it does not separate each color.

The summer of 1987 was also on display in its own colours.

The sunlight pierced the ground, and the red fender on the front of a motorcycle reflected the light, summoning back Wu Hao, who was still in his memories.

Squinting his eyes and turning his head away, he turned around and saw that the few people who were still discussing just now were staring at him, Wu Hao looked back in confusion and blinked.

"Well, Mr. Wu, you just blew a little too much, we'll be embarrassed," a young man with short hair explained awkwardly, scratching his head.

Watching colleagues and bosses turn their heads to look at them, I felt that the atmosphere was a little frozen. The young man felt that the words he had just used were a little inappropriate, so he laughed twice and explained:

"I didn't say that Mr. Wu was bragging!. ”

Wu Hao: "......"

"You still work hard, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and continue to survey!"

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"In recent years, there has been a lot of smuggling of motorcycles along the coast, and the best quality belongs to Honda. Their CG engines are of very good quality, and I've heard that CG125 engines are being copied on the coast. In February, Jialing also put into production a 125cc engine production line, so we are also ready to imitate this engine.

We're working with the university to reverse copy, and it's a work in progress.

If everyone has the same engine, why should we compete with others? In addition to the engine, there is nothing critical left in the motorcycle, which means that as long as the engine is not broken, everything else is acceptable.

When we met to discuss the research, we outlined the advantages of our factory, and the most important advantage is, and I think the most important, design.

We have design talents!" Wu Hao, who said this, took a proud tone again, ready to start a new round of fantasy, looked at the appearance of so many exterior parts on the ground, felt that the reflection was a bit serious, sorted out his mood and continued.

"We carried out two lines at the same time, one is to reverse imitate the engine, find a cooperative manufacturer to produce parts, and we assemble and use them. The other is to redesign the appearance of the motorcycle that belongs to our Wujiacun Bicycle Factory. We are confident in this.

I believe that as long as our products are good, they will definitely sell well when they are launched. We've researched the market. ”

A group of young men pretended not to hear Mr. Wu's enthusiastic speech on the side, and although they had confidence in themselves, they still silently looked at each other and said silently:

"Bragging,"