Become A Comprehensive Expert From My Dad

"We...can we mass-produce this racing car?" Wu Changfeng asked tentatively.

Ye Yu shook his head: "I'm afraid not."

"Alright then." Wu Changfeng had no choice but to give up.

If this car is mass-produced, it will bring huge profits.

"No way, you can't get the materials." Ye Yu shook his head.

These materials were obtained by Fu Zhisheng.

Fu Zhisheng belonged to the Scientific Research Bureau, so it was relatively convenient to obtain these rare materials.

It is difficult for others.

"Ah..." Wu Changfeng was full of regret.

"How about this, you take the blueprint, and you can mass-produce it if you can get the materials."

With that said, Ye Yu casually handed out the drawings.

Yun Tianming's eyes widened.

Wu Changfeng took over the blueprint as if he had found a treasure.

Before leaving, Ye Yu said a few words.

"Don't be tempted to change your mind. None of the materials can be replaced, and there will be big problems."

After leaving the car association.

Ye Yu and Yun Tianming drove back to the villa.

"Ye Yu, are you serious?" Yun Tianming said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yu asked strangely.

Yun Tianming asked strangely: "Do you know how much profit your car can bring?"

"This is a revolutionary update!"

Yun Tianming didn't know what Ye Yu was thinking, such a large amount of wealth was handed over to others.

Ye Yu smiled and said, "Aren't you trying to win glory for Huaguo's racing industry?"

"I'm not letting it shine."

Yun Tianming continued: "Then you can't give it away for nothing!"

Ye Yu shook his head: "After collecting the money, I will be responsible, which is more troublesome."

For Ye Yu, money is no longer the most important thing now.

...

It wasn't long before Ye Yu left.

Lin Cheng, Xia Menghan, and Li Kuang appeared in the racing association, following behind the vice president Zhang Chi.

The three of them agreed to come to the racing association today, but they didn't expect to meet Zhang Chi and bring them in.

"President Zhang, is there any competition in the association today?" Lin Cheng asked.

"No, but people practice driving every day." Zhang Chi replied casually.

Lin Cheng glanced at it, and sure enough there was a car practicing on the track, and it was very fast.

Zhang Chi saw Wu Changfeng beside the track, asked Lin Cheng and others to visit by himself, left them and walked over.

The eyes of the three were all attracted by Liubao F1 on the track.

"It's so fast, I want to drive a racing car." Li Kuang's eyes were full of envy.

Lin Cheng looked proud: "What's the matter, I have a cousin who is a racing driver, very good."

"Break the record again!"

Suddenly there was a shout from the other side.

Lin Cheng looked over curiously and found that it was full of people.

Xia Menghan suggested: "Go, go and have a look."

Several people leaned over to have a look.

"Is this car too powerful?"

"Can Zhao Lei achieve such a result?"

"Let me try it!"

Several racers in the Automobile Association couldn't sit still.

Seeing that Zhao Lei, who is usually at the end of the crane, can run record-breaking results, he is eager to try.

The racing car that was hailed as a "magic car" was surrounded by everyone.

Lin Cheng also became curious about the origin of this car.

"How amazing is this car?" Lin Cheng moved closer to a driver.

The driver glanced at Lin Cheng and said, "This is a new type of racing car created by a great man."

"It is said that any driver can beat the world record with this car."

"So powerful?" Lin Cheng couldn't believe it.

The driver nodded and said, "Of course, it is said that that person is Yun Tianming's master."

"Master of the car god, of course he is so powerful."

Lin Cheng's eyes brightened: "Did the master of the car god come here just now?"

"Then I don't know." The driver shook his head and ignored Lin Cheng.

The three of them were a little annoyed. If they had come earlier, they might have seen the true face of the car god.

that night.

Europe, Red Ryder Raceway.

There is a regular car race going on here.

A European driver is stepping on the gas pedal with confidence.

The racing car disintegrated in the next second.

The driver was impaled by debris from the car and died at the scene.

This car is a replica of the Yebao F1.

Regarding the material of the screw, Steven thought it could be replaced with similar material.

The actual result is a thousand miles away.

In just a few days, six drivers have died due to racing problems.

They all drive cars produced by the European Automobile Association.

Exactly that batch of Yebao F1 replicas.

Sweat dripped from Steven's forehead immediately.

It was only at this time that he realized that what Wu Changfeng said was really not sensational.

These cars do have safety concerns.

It's just that it was not exposed during the first test.

Steven's phone has been ringing off the hook.

The top executives of the racing association and the heads of the major clubs all came to Steven for an explanation.

...

Soon, news of car failures was on the news.

When Wu Changfeng saw the news, he felt sorry for the loss of those lives.

It seems that Ye Yu is right, and Steven won't be stunned for long.

Several clubs that followed Wu Changfeng's suggestion before stood up and spoke.

Thanks to Chairman Wu for his advice, they survived.

These words cleared Wu Changfeng's grievances.

Everyone has clearly recognized the reality of the theft of scientific and technological achievements by the European Automobile Association.

Those cars were indeed defective.

The TV station specially sent reporters to interview Wu Changfeng.

"President Wu, you were the only one who said there was something wrong with this batch of racing cars."

"How do you know?"

After the female reporter finished speaking, she moved the microphone to Wu Changfeng.

"Because they stole the hard work of our Huaguo scientific researchers and copied it according to our Huaguo racing car."

Wu Changfeng said righteously.

"Can you tell me which researcher invented it?" asked the female reporter.

"This, keep it secret for the time being." Wu Changfeng smiled mysteriously, and then said.

"This great god has made another transformation and invented the second-generation racing car, which will soon meet you on the field."

The female reporter was surprised: "The second-generation racing car was invented so quickly, it seems that the Automobile Association has a very reliable team."

"No, it's alone." Wu Changfeng shook his head.

"What do you mean?" The female reporter was stunned.

Wu Changfeng explained: "The new type of racing car was invented by the master himself. From design to production, he is alone."