Use a rope to tie the linen pieces that wrapped the parts, and then tied them up. Fangyuan left the car repair shop on his bicycle.

After returning to the small hotel, Fangyuan locked himself in the room for another day, not even coming out to eat lunch, and finally repaired those parts.

Each of these repaired parts looks exactly like new ones. Of course, this is only talking about the internal parts.

Fangyuan didn't move the exterior of the jeep. He even said he didn't move anything that was exposed because there was no need.

What he wants is a broken jeep. The more broken it looks, the better. Fangyuan even wants to make it look a little more broken, but the appearance of this jeep is already broken enough. Even if it is broken a little more, it won't be very obvious.<

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So Fangyuan didn't bother to touch it, and just left it as it was. It looked like an outdated jeep.

After checking that it was already getting late, Fangyuan came out of the space and went outside to eat something. At noon, he only ate some snacks in the space.

I found a restaurant and Fangyuan ordered two dishes, both of which were vegetarian. This does not mean that Fangyuan is vegetarian, but that the restaurant does not sell meat or vegetables at all.

There were two steamed buns and two vegetables. Fangyuan ate them completely. It could be said that there was not a single thing left. From here, you could tell that Fangyuan was really hungry.

After dinner, Fangyuan returned to the small hotel, filled a basin of water and wiped his body. He had no choice but to take a bath here, so he had to make do with it.

The next morning, Fangyuan came to the auto repair shop again, and what he wanted was ready.

"Uncle, how much do these parts cost?"

"Seven hundred and forty-five dollars."

"Pfft!" Fangyuan almost said without spitting out: "Why is it so expensive?"

He thought it would cost only one or two hundred yuan, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive. This is simply a money grab!

You have to know that for more than 700 yuan, if you add some more, it will be enough for him to buy two houses in a large courtyard in the city.

According to the current housing prices, it is absolutely fine to buy two houses for one thousand yuan. Of course, someone has to sell them. After all, housing is so tight now. Who would sell a house!

Even if someone sells it, he can't find it! Information is not circulating.

Anyway, the price is really not cheap, and it makes Fangyuan feel a little pained, but he still has to buy it no matter how painful it is! Who told him to need it!

"This is the price. You can go and look at the price list to see if I'm more expensive for you."

"Okay! Seven hundred and forty-five, right? Here you go." Fang Yuan took out a bunch of big black tens from his schoolbag, counted out seventy-five and handed them over.

Fangyuan also knew that this middle-aged man could not ask for money from him. He was just lamenting the current industry.

To put it bluntly, the price of industrial products is extremely high. These Jeep parts are definitely one of a kind, and they are also high-precision.

In later generations, how many cars can be bought with two rooms in a large courtyard in the city? It is probably no problem to buy a hundred jeeps like this.

"Wait a minute and I'll ask you for money."

"Hmm!"

While the middle-aged man went in to look for money, Fangyuan had already packed the parts and put them on the back seat of the bicycle and tied them up.

Just as he was tying it up, a middle-aged man came out, handed Fangyuan five dollars and said, "Can you do this? These are relatively precious parts, and they can no longer be used if they are bumped."
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"It's okay." Fangyuan took the money, put it in his pocket, pushed the bicycle and left the auto repair shop.

Seeing Fangyuan like this, the middle-aged man shook his head and said nothing more, because he couldn't control it.

Fangyuan rode his bicycle back to the small hotel, pushed the bicycle into the room, closed the door, and opened the door.

After arriving in the space, we started to assemble it, which was not difficult at all for Fangyuan.

In less than an hour, the jeep was assembled by Fangyuan. At this time, Fangyuan patted his head because he forgot one thing, that is, engine oil and diesel.

He used to use the diesel he got from the radio factory to clean parts, but now there is none left. Besides, even if there is diesel, it is useless! There is no engine oil.

No, after coming out of the space, Fang Yuan didn't even bother to eat, and ran to the gas station on his bicycle.

Fangyuan has a certificate from Wu Chu and can buy oil. You must know that this oil is not available to anyone who wants to buy it.

Just like people, this thing has a notebook. Only with this notebook can you work hard.

After arriving at the gas station, Fangyuan handed a flat oil drum to a gas worker and said, "Fill it up for me."

At the same time, he also handed over the notebook. The oiler took the notebook and took a look at it, then walked to the diesel side and added a bucket of oil to Fangyuan.

The reason why the oilman reads the book is not only to see whether you are qualified to refuel, but also to see what kind of oil is written on it.

After filling up, the oilman put the oil barrel in front of Fangyuan and said: "Nine yuan."

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. He took out a big black ten and handed it over.

At the same time, I thought to myself: This car is so special that ordinary people can’t afford to drive it.

This barrel of oil is only 20 kilograms, (at this time, oil is not measured in liters, but in kilograms), but it costs nine yuan, which means 45 cents per kilogram.

Calculated this way, eighty kilograms is thirty-six, which is equivalent to one month’s salary of an ordinary employee.

Fortunately, cars of this era can only be driven around the city, and the distances are not very far. You can drive for a long time with a tank of gas.

If you drive one or two hundred kilometers a day like in later generations, I guess no one would really use a car.

But he also didn't think about it, would people who can drive a car in this era spend their own money on refueling? Except for those capitalists.

"Give me a few more barrels of engine oil."

"How many barrels do you want?"

"Six barrels!"

In fact, Fangyuan doesn’t know how many barrels to add, but there’s nothing wrong with buying more. Even if you can’t use them all, you can keep them.

The oiler went in again and got six barrels of engine oil for Fangyuan. Fangyuan paid the money and tied the oil barrels to the side of the back seat of the bicycle.

Four barrels of engine oil were tied to the other side, and the remaining two barrels were hung on the handlebars of the bicycle.

After entering the space again, Fangyuan first added the engine oil. Although Fangyuan had never driven a jeep, he had driven other cars and knew how to add engine oil according to the oil gauge.

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I originally thought I would add more, but four barrels of engine oil were enough. There were two barrels left, so Fang Yuan threw them into the storage room.

Then Fangyuan opened the fuel tank cap and started to fill it with diesel. The fuel tank of a jeep is relatively large, and adding 20 kilograms of fuel would only take about one-third of it.

Fangyuan came to the cab and turned on the ignition but there was no response. Then she remembered that there was no battery installed because the previous battery could no longer be used.

Fangyuan also forgot to buy a new battery and hurried out to the auto repair shop.

It was already an hour after the new battery was installed. Fangyuan entered the cab again, turned the key, and the jeep started.

This place is in a space, isolated from the outside world, so the sound is extremely loud. When the jeep rang, the space was instantly filled with chickens and rabbits.

Regardless of whether it was a chicken or a rabbit, as long as it was close to the jeep, it ran far away.

Seeing this, Fangyuan quickly put out the fire. Don't think that this is the end of the game, not yet.

Fang Yuan is too short and can't see the front at all from the driver's seat, so the driver's seat needs to be raised by half a foot.

Fangyuan is already short. Even if the driver's seat is not cushioned, he can't reach the clutch, brake and accelerator, not to mention the driver's seat is raised.

Then you can only use tools, so Fangyuan sits on a height increaser. This is not to increase his height, but to provide clutch, brake and accelerator.

It is installed a little below the steering wheel, and at least it is increased by more than a foot. In this way, Fangyuan can still press the clutch, brake and accelerator while sitting on a raised seat.

After finishing this, Fangyuan took out his watch and took a look. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, which was just the right time to go back.

No, after Fangyuan came out of the space, he rode his bicycle and ran away.

Or outside Xizhimen, because this direction is relatively remote and there are not many people.

Fangyuan first put away the bicycle, then put the jeep out, entered the cab and started it.

It only took a moment for the jeep to start. Fangyuan stepped on the clutch, put the gear in, applied the gas, and released the clutch and the car ran away.

"Hahaha! Not bad, not bad." Fangyuan shouted while driving.

It’s really good.

Fangyuan has no problem driving! One hand is holding the steering wheel and the other is holding the extended gear handle.

It takes about forty minutes to get to Qinghe from the city by bus. Although it is outside the city, the distance is about the same. Even if it is close, it is not much closer.

It took Fangyuan more than 20 minutes to get there, which was already very fast, at least it won't be that fast in future generations.

Of course, in later generations it will be because of traffic jams. If there is no traffic jam, it will be much faster than this.

Of course, Fangyuan had to show off when driving. No, the jeep drove directly to the east gate of the woolen mill and honked the horn several times after stopping.

A guard came over and wanted his ID! When he saw it was Fangyuan, he immediately opened his eyes and said, "Fangyuan, why is it you?"

Fangyuan is now a celebrity in the woolen mill. It can be said that very few people in the entire woolen mill don't know him, and the doorman is certainly no exception.

"Why can't it be me?" Fangyuan asked back.

"Uh! No, that's not what I meant. I meant how do you drive a car?"

Fangyuan patted the steering wheel and asked, "How is it? Isn't this car good?"

At this time, as long as it is a car, as long as it can run, it can be said to be good, especially this kind of jeep. You must know that this jeep can only be driven by leaders.

There is only one car in the entire Qinghe Woolen Mill, and it often lies there motionless because it is useless if you don’t go out to do errands.

Whether it's Qinghe or a woolen mill, it's just that big, so you don't need to open it to go anywhere.

"That's good, but whose car are you driving?"

The jeep that Fangyuan drove was obviously not from the factory, because the one in the factory was much newer than this one.

"You're asking this, of course it's mine while I'm driving it."
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