Start with a blacksmith shop.

The young man, with tools in hand, slowly disassembled the motorcycle under the watchful eyes of many elderly men.

After he removed the familiar parts from the motorcycle, the power system and power transmission system were revealed.

At this moment, an old man, as if he had discovered a new continent, shouted at Old Man Yan, who was obviously the head of the group, next to him.

"Old Yan, look! A driveshaft! A driveshaft! Just like our 750, it uses shaft drive."

How many years has it been since I've seen a shaft drive on a motorcycle? Old Yan, do you remember? Do you guys remember?

Seeing this thing reminds me of our younger days, those years when we were conquering the technical challenges of the 750 series.

No sooner had the old man finished speaking than he noticed that the group of elderly men who had been gathered around didn't seem to be interested.

But when I heard about the transmission, I was also intrigued by the car.

The motorcycle parts continued to slowly disappear, and the young people had long since been pushed aside by the crowd of old men.

These old men all got to work, one using a paddle while the other used a mortise and tenon, and they separated the motorcycle's transmission from the engine.

"I keep feeling like something's off about this place, like something's missing, but I can't quite put my finger on it!"

An old man took off his white gloves, which were covered in grease, and asked a few other old men beside him.

They followed the old man's line of thought and, looking at the empty space, realized that parts were indeed missing.

Just as these old men were racking their brains trying to figure out who was riding the sister, Xiao Hou, who had already been squeezed to the outside, spoke up to remind them.

"Distinguished leaders, I know what you're referring to—what's missing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the old men turned around and stared at him.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Xiao Hou said somewhat nervously in a low voice, "This place used to house a transfer case and a driveshaft leading to the front wheels."

Since the car we bought was the entry-level model, the base model, it wasn't front-wheel drive; it was rear-wheel drive.

After hearing this, the old men turned their attention back to the car.

"Now that you put it that way, it makes sense. I was wondering why it looked so awkward."

I never expected this car to have a two-wheel drive version. It's our fault, though; our thinking was so fixed that we never even considered that possibility.

However, the person who designed this car really had a brilliant idea. I'm completely impressed by its design.

Another old man on the side looked at the car and said with emotion.

As the old men talked, they finally managed to remove the engine from the motorcycle frame.

At this point, the old men didn't try to be brave and took off their gloves.

He directed the young man standing by to lift the engine onto the iron roller worktable.

At this point, the young people's mission was complete, leaving only one person behind to provide support.

The engine lay on the workbench, quietly awaiting its fate as several old men disassembled it.

At this moment, Old Master Yan, who was clearly the leader, asked the young Hou who had stayed behind.

"Hou'er, tell us what you know about the engine's technical specifications, so we can learn more about this little gadget!"

The young man surnamed Hou knew it was finally his turn to perform, so he went up to the group of old men and struck a pose.

Just as he was about to show off in front of a few old men, someone slapped him on the back of the head from behind.

"Hurry up, kid, what kind of trouble are you causing!"

One slap extinguished the young man's passion, and he could only obediently answer them.

This engine has a seven-cylinder configuration and is a radial engine.

According to the official specifications, each cylinder is exactly 100cc, with a total displacement of 700cc.

Its output power is 80.85KW, which translates to 110 horsepower.

This is comparable to a regular 1.5-liter car; I have to say, it's really well-made!

The old men listened and memorized everything that was useful, automatically ignoring all the nonsense Xiao Hou was spouting.

After listening to the engine's basic parameters, Grandpa Yan frowned, thought for a while, and then asked the old men next to him.

"This thing sounds pretty good. As for horsepower, it's barely enough!"

Look at the size; it's extremely exquisite in my opinion.

It could easily fit into the engine compartment of that little toy we made.

No, it should be more than enough.

"Shall we give it a try? Install this thing?"

The old men were not at all surprised by what Old Master Yan said.

They've been colleagues and comrades-in-arms for decades.

He could see through their intentions, and with everyone's agreement, they decided to install the engine on the toy.

At this moment, Xiao Hou, who was waiting nearby, raised his hand. Only when an old man saw him was he allowed to speak.

He put his hand down and said weakly.

"Distinguished leaders, the company's newly designed aircraft is twin-engine, but we currently only have this one engine. You are short one!"

His warning did not result in further torment from the old men.

Everyone was staring at him, and under the old man's gaze, Xiao Hou felt extremely nervous.

"You idiot, from now on, don't say you're my apprentice. Go find the factory manager and get the funds to buy another one of these cars. Just say it was me, Old Man Yan, who said it."

If your senior brother disagrees, have him come and talk to me.

After saying that, he caught up with the old men, happily pushing the engine on the workbench, and walked towards a workshop.

Li Zhenhua was unaware of his motorcycle's fate of being dismantled; at that moment, he was drawing and writing something on his computer.

What he is doing now is drawing up the blueprints for four Candle Dragon watches, and writing down what he believes can generate patents in the watchmaking process.

If these things were to become patents and be sought after by watch factories, it would be a source of income for him.

Of course, this wasn't his only job; he was also thinking about how to upgrade the car later.

As for expanding the model lineup, he believes that's already sufficient.

There are fourteen different car models, big and small.

With nothing else to do, he once again set his sights on the factory's old production line.

Although that production line had been modified before, the modification was not thorough.

There is still room for improvement in work efficiency, as he already knew the production line very well.

In his own office at the company, he was leaning back in his chair, seemingly dozing.

But in reality, his mind had already wandered into the virtual laboratory.

What lay before him was the old production line, but upon closer inspection, its appearance had undergone a dramatic transformation.

Next to it is the one redesigned by Li Zhenhua and Li Yun. Comparing the two side by side, the old one looks more and more like the new one.

In comparison, the only difference is the reduction in engine manufacturing.

This is due to insufficient innate conditions.

With a flick of his wrist, his hands, which had been covered in grease, became exceptionally clean.

On a workbench in front of him were many spare parts.

He let out a sigh.

"I really admire myself for coming up with such a solution to renovate the old production line."

Although the machine still needs to be shut down, I've minimized the downtime.