Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 192 The Power System of a Bicycle
Fu Mingxue was a hands-on person, and she produced the blueprints that very night.

Moreover, two versions were created.

I wasn't satisfied with the first version, so I redesigned it.

This is a small engine unit.

Charging is also simple; their residential compound is also connected to electricity, so all you need to do is install a plug.

Moreover, the power storage function was also taken into consideration. She came up with a material that could store enough power for two days of riding.

You can drive about five or six kilometers.

When I arrived at the factory the next day, I naturally couldn't work during working hours.

However, there is a one-hour break at noon.

So Fu Mingxue quickly finished her meal at the canteen and then went to the workshop.

"Master Yang, I'd like to take some of your scrap materials and deduct it from my wages."

Master Yang didn't ask her what she wanted to do, but said with difficulty, "I can't decide that. You have to ask Director Geng. Otherwise, there will be trouble."

Fu Mingxue slapped her head.

Look at her—she's been careless; she still hasn't quite grasped the concept.

In this day and age, not even a single wire or cable in a factory can be taken by someone else; that would be considered poaching.

"Okay, I'll go find Director Geng."

She rushed into Director Geng's office.

"Director Geng, I'd like to take some scrap materials from Master Yang's place. I can deduct it from my salary. Is that possible?"

Factory Director Geng looked up at her and asked, "What do you need the scrap materials for?"

"I want to install a motor on my bicycle and also a headlight, so I won't be afraid to ride my bicycle home at night."

Her words greatly surprised Director Geng.

"You want to install a power unit on your bicycle?"

Unheard of.

“Yes, I also drew up blueprints.” Fu Mingxue simply took the blueprints out of her pocket.

Factory Director Geng: ...?
There are even design drawings?

He quickly picked it up and took a look. He was immediately shocked, "Xiao Fu, this is electric?"

"Yes, it takes about two hours to charge, and it's cheap, only two cents. It can run for five or six kilometers. In our area, you can ride for several days without needing to charge."

Factory Director Geng: ? ...

"This is good."

It's a bit expensive.

Who would be willing to spend two cents to charge their phone? That adds up to six yuan a month! Who can afford that much money to use this?
Wouldn't that break your heart?

However, I then realized that one charge can last for five or six kilometers, so it seems like I don't need to charge it every day.

In this way, the electricity cost will be reduced relatively.

Ordinary families couldn't afford it, but this team leader Fu seemed to be able to afford a few yuan a month.

"Director Geng, can I change some materials? You can deduct it from my salary as you see fit."

"Make a list, and I'll stamp it for you in a bit. Then you can take this to the scrap yard to collect your materials. How about we deduct ten yuan? After you finish the product, hand in your drawings."

Even scrap materials from the factory cannot be promised to be given away for free by Director Geng.

Otherwise, if someone with a grudge reports him, it could cause trouble for Xiao Fu.

Moreover, even the waste materials from their factory are quite useful.

Fu Mingxue immediately nodded, "Okay, of course."

She took the paper and pen that Director Geng handed her and quickly made a list.

Factory Director Geng stamped his seal.

Fu Mingxue arrived at the waste disposal warehouse.

The warehouse manager was quite surprised.

"Hello, I'm here to collect some scrap materials. This was approved by Director Geng."

The warehouse manager glanced at the document handed over and saw that it did indeed have Director Geng's stamp. Then his gaze lingered on the ten yuan deduction from his wages.

Why deduct ten yuan? Is it for personal use?

(End of this chapter)