Hongyuan motorcycle repair shop,
Jiang Qing was lying on a reclining chair and reading a high school textbook with a focused expression.
After a long time, Jiang Qing put down the book and glanced around the shop. Then, he slowly sighed.
Ever since he had obtained the system, there had been no business in the shop. Or rather, most of the customers did not dare to ask him to repair their cars because of his age.
Until now, after a few days, Jiang Qing had only repaired one car and completed one-tenth of the system's mission.
Thinking of this, he looked out of the door with some annoyance. The sun was still mercilessly roasting the Great Emperor.
However, at this moment, Jiang Qing's eyes lit up. In the distance, a man wearing a racing leather jacket was pushing a racing car over slowly.
......
Liang Guan was pushing a motorcycle and was in a bad mood.
It wasn't easy for him to have some free time to come to his friend's place in Jiang City to play and run around the mountains. He didn't expect that on the first day, before he could even reach his friend's place, the upper board of his motorcycle would break.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
The phone rang. Liang Guan wiped the sweat off his forehead. His motorcycle was an upgraded motorcycle. It weighed about 400 pounds. It was big and heavy. He had already pushed it for a kilometer.
He took out his phone and pressed the answer button. A voice came from the other end.
"Liang Guan, where are you?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was filled with concern. It was his friend, Xu Tianyu.
"Ah Yu, I can't ride my bike for the time being. I really had no choice but to search for a repair shop on the map.”
Liang Guan said helplessly to the phone, looking at the repair shop that was dozens of meters away from him.
"A car worth 300,000 yuan? You don't care about a car that isn't for a race?”
"My club has a professional mechanic to fix it. Why don't I bring a tow truck to pick you up?”
The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little worried.
Liang Guan raised his head. Sweat was dripping from his forehead. The sun was scorching hot. He looked at the shop not far away that had the words " repair shop " written on it. He replied.
" There's only one repair shop nearby. It's just a broken upper board. It's not a big problem. I'll die from the heat when you get here. I'll go first."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, wiped his sweat, and continued to push the cart.
In a short while, Liang Guan arrived at the entrance of the shop. He propped himself up with his feet and swung his aching arm as he shouted into the shop.
"Boss, is there anyone repairing the car?"
Jiang Qing was already prepared. He walked out and said to Liang Guan with a smile.
"Xiu, definitely Xiu! Let's take a look at the problem first…"
Then, he walked towards the motorcycle as if he was afraid Liang Guan would run away.
On the other side, Liang Guan looked at Jiang Qing's youthful face and was stunned.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Qing had already started looking at the car, and the words he was about to say were stuck in his mouth.
"Ducati V4!"
On the other side, Jiang Qing also began to size up the car excitedly.
He was no stranger to this car. On the contrary, he knew something about it.
Although he had never ridden a bicycle like this before, as the saying goes, if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?
After all, the Ducati was considered one of the best in the motorcycle industry. The V4 was the main model, with a displacement of 1100CC. It was definitely an upgraded heavy-duty motorcycle!
This red Ducati motorcycle had a stunning design just from its appearance. It was almost perfectly streamlined. It reduced the wind resistance to the minimum, and it was very beautiful.
To be honest, this was the first time he had seen a motorcycle of this level.
Of course, this was probably the first time this shop had repaired a motorcycle of this level.
After some observation, Jiang Qing quickly saw the problem with the car. The upper connecting plate of the handle was seriously broken, causing the separating handle to fall off together, making it difficult to turn.
Without hesitation, Jiang Qing used the system's scanning function.
" Beginning vehicle modification scan!"
The next moment, the system interface began to change.
Scanning vehicles
Scanning result:
The electronic meters were normal.
The engine is normal. It can be optimized to...
The upper plate was severely broken, and the structure could be modified…
The tires were slightly worn, but the material could be modified…
Vehicle weight ratio can be optimized and modified
Vehicle steering system malfunction, can be modified
【......】
[Scanning result: The vehicle's structure is excellent. It can be modified and upgraded.]
"As expected of a fighter jet among motorcycles!”
Looking at the system's scan results, Jiang Qing's expression changed slightly as he muttered to himself.
As one of the top brands in the motorcycle industry, even the system gave the conclusion that the structure was excellent.
On the other side, Liang Guan, who was standing at the side, looked at Jiang Qing, who was squatting in his car and looking at him carefully. He felt a little uneasy.
His motorcycle was an imported one, so its structure was different from ordinary motorcycles.
Originally, he just wanted to find a random shop to fix the upper board and steering so that he could ride it back. However, looking at the young man in front of him now, it seemed like he was seeing him for the first time. He was more curious than calm.
Liang Guan shook his head. Just as he was about to say forget it, Jiang Qing suddenly turned around and said to him,"
"Your upper plate is a little broken, but I don't have any spare parts for such a high-end car here, so I might be able to do some welding for you later. The specific repairs still need original parts…"
"And if I'm not wrong, your car is prone to death shaking when driving at high speed. Even if you have a titanium ruler, it won't be effective.”
Liang Guan, who was about to refuse, was stunned for a moment when he heard Jiang Qing's questions. His expression gradually changed. He had used this car to run an entertainment competition between his friends before. These problems would definitely happen.
"How did you know?"
He asked Jiang Qing with some doubt.
Liang Guan felt a little strange. He didn't understand why Jiang Qing would know about these problems. The driver himself knew the best about the performance of the car, but the boy only took a look and pointed out the problem with the car.
"Of course I can tell. I'm a professional, okay?”
Hearing his question, Jiang Qing answered with a smile, but his eyes were a little deep. Then, he said,
"Don't worry, leave this car to me. I'll definitely take care of it for you!”
With that, he helped the car into the car.
These questions were of course scanned by the system, but he also saw Liang Guan's worry, so he could only do this to make him feel at ease.
In other words, he had asked those questions on purpose.
After all, many customers had left after asking him a question because of his age, thus missing many opportunities to modify.
Now that a customer had finally arrived, and it was such a high-end car, he knew that if he didn't take out something, the duck that was in his mouth would fly away again.
Liang Guan looked at Jiang Qing's busy back and was still a little nervous. However, seeing Jiang Qing's warm appearance and thinking about his sharp judgment just now, his heart relaxed slightly.
This was because only he knew about the problems that Jiang Qing had explained just now. Even the master who specially modified it for him did not dare to say that he knew about these problems with just a glance.
Therefore, he was also a little curious. He wanted to see how this unusual young man would fix him.
On the other side, Jiang Qing had already set up the Ducati V4 with a frame and lifted it up with a jack.
Looking at the system panel, Jiang Qing thought for a moment. Most of the cars could be bent normally, but it was easy to cause problems if they were bent to the limit professionally.
He calmed himself down and communicated with the system.
" The maintenance plan of the upper deck and the relevant optimization data of the balanced death swing.”
Initially, the system had sent him modification plans for balancing. However, balancing was actually divided into many sub-categories, and he could check them all. Repair was not considered a modification, but a basic function.
If he only repaired the top plate, the car would not be able to meet the requirements for E-class modification. In order to complete the mission, he could only improve other aspects.
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