Master Gu immediately walked out of the workshop when he heard that the car had been repaired.

"Oh, let's take a look, it's repaired?!" Master Gu walked up to him and looked at the Jeep, then looked at Lin Johnson standing next to him.

"Master." Lin Johnson smiled. He was a car soldier in his previous life, so how could this trick stump him?

"Well, I'll check it out." After Master Gu said that, he got into the car, hung up the gear and drove out the parking space, and took a walk around the yard.

Lin Johnson looked at the jeep surrounding the factory and recalled some events in his previous life.

He stayed in this auto repair shop for three years, and then enlisted in the army. He became an auto soldier and went to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, thus meeting his first wife, Luna.

Lin Qiangsheng recalled how he died. When he saw several trucks in the factory, he recalled that a few days ago, he had just finished drinking with his friends. While driving through the intersection, he was hit by a mud truck. He couldn't dodge himself and was hit from the left. Maybe at that time, he died.

well!

The past has gone with the wind!

Lin Johnson sighed, and someone patted his shoulder.

"Has you repaired a car before?" Chen Bing stood beside him.

Although Lin Johnson was familiar with cars, he could only smile and say, "No, I just read a little book."

Chen Bing looked at him, nodded, and said, "It seems that you are very quick at getting started with car repairs!"

Lin Johnson beat him up and passed by perfunctorily.

With a "squeak", Master Gu stepped on the brake vigorously, and the Jeep rushed forward and stopped in front of everyone.

Master Gu got out of the car, looked at Johnson Lin, and said with a smile: "Okay, there's no problem with the car. Johnson, you've given your father a face! Better than my apprentices!"

"Ah!" Gu Hongliang shouted lightly, looking back and forth at his father and Lin Johnson in surprise.

"What? They found a problem as soon as they got started. Look, you have a life here. How did you do this?" Master Gu criticized a group of apprentices.

The young people looked very ugly, and they were scolded by their masters, which was really uncomfortable. Especially after being compared by the new brother!

"Johnson, look at other cars. Chen Bing, take your junior brothers and sisters to see." Master Gu greeted and walked back to the factory workshop.

"Yes." Chen Bing answered weakly.

"You kid, how can you learn it? You can do it!" Gu Hongliang said to Lin Johnson in a sarcastic manner.

Chen Bing said, "Okay, don't say it's useless. Whoever knows it will do more and hello everyone."

Everyone went to other parking spaces one after another and gathered together to play.

Lin Johnson followed Chen Bing and walked towards the same 212 jeep.

Jiang'an Auto Repair Accessories Factory is a direct subsidiary of the province, so ordinary provincial capital vehicles will be repaired here. Now it is Jeep's world. Because there is no other available, ordinary leaders are willing to drive 212 and have no other choice.

"This engine has been used to bore the cylinder in the workshop." Chen Bing pointed at the car and said.

Lin Qiangsheng nodded and asked, "Brother Bing, why have the masters been in the workshop?" He glanced at him. There were all apprentices in the yard, and there was not a single master. The apprentices who were not watching from the master were all happy.

When Chen Bing heard Lin Qiangsheng's question, he laughed and said, "The masters are in the workshop, making cars!"

Lin Qiangsheng was surprised. He didn't pay any attention to the days he had just come to his previous life! What else is this?!

"Isn't this the National Industrial Research Institute Daqing? So the factory director and director were thinking about building a trolley." Chen Bing said with a smile.

"We are full and can build cars here, but it's useless!" Gu Hongliang curled his lips and said in the parking space next to him.

"What's useful or not? Some small factories can make 212. Why can't our big factory come up with this big factory?!" Chen Bing said, and Gu Hongliang did not refute it.

In fact, many of the jeeps they repaired were all miscellaneous 212.

From the birth of 212 to the mid-1990s, 212 Jeep produced more than 600,000 vehicles. How could BJ alone produce so many cars?

According to information, from the late 1970s to the early 1990s, thousands of automobile factories across the country were producing various passenger cars with BJ-212 as prototypes. Using the BJ-212 chassis and hand-made car shells, various brands of products were collected and filled with roads across the country. As long as you think about it, there are so many automobile factories! In fact, they are small counterfeit factories in various places. They produce car shells and match them with power systems from somewhere, so they are so arrogant. The counterfeit ability of the Chinese people is extremely powerful and has a very historical tradition!

Lin Johnson nodded. Indeed, their auto repair accessories factory is still of some scale, and basically many auto parts can be made by themselves. It is not surprising that the factory leaders want to build cars.

In 1958, China FAW Hongqi CA72 sedan was equipped with a domestic 5.65-liter V8 liquid-cooled engine with a power of 164 kilowatts.

In 1960, BJ First Automobile Accessories Factory (the predecessor of BJ Automobile Factory), referring to the drawings of Gas 21, imitating the Oriental Red sedan, and trial-produced 106 vehicles in small batches, using a 2.445-liter inline four-cylinder engine with a power of 70 horsepower and a maximum speed of 125 kilometers per hour.

In 1963, it was produced by SH Automobile Manufacturing Factory. The first SH brand sedan was hand-built, with a six-cylinder engine. It was produced in small batches that year.

The factory leaders must think that Jiang'an Auto Repair Accessories Factory can also produce car accessories, so why can't we build a complete car?

Lin Johnson walked around the yard, and apart from the Jeep, there were only a few trucks. The truck was dirty and heavy when repaired, and no one wanted to touch it.

Thinking back to the beginning, when Lin Qiangsheng first came in his previous life, he was scolded because he was too busy repairing a truck.

At that time, the masters usually asked their apprentices to start with the truck repair, and they also said something with striking words: Trucks practice technology.

Lin Qiang-Cheng-Cheng thinks that if you do not practice your skills in a truck repair, don’t get hit on your fingers or feet, and it’s almost the same to practice muscles.

He turned and went to the workshop. After entering the workshop, he saw a group of masters in the conference room tightly inside.

The conference room is separated from the workshop by glass windows, and looks very open.

He walked over and opened the door, and was immediately choked by the smell of dry tobacco.

Lin Johnson was waiting outside the door, looking at the red banner hanging on it, writing "National Industrial Education Daqing". The big words were shocked!

He took a few steps back and looked away. Well, this is not shocking, it turns out that it is too close to each other.

After the smoke in the room dissipated a little, Lin Johnson walked in.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Lin Qiangsheng leaned close to his father Lin Xiangrong and found that he was concentrating on drawings.

Factory director Chang Yuanting and secretary, oh no, they are still called the director of the Revolutionary Committee, Zheng Yongmin.

The two of them were writing and drawing on their desks, sometimes shaking their heads and discussing each other for a few words, as if they were trying hard.

The other masters were also in the house, some leaning against the radiator by the window to smoke, while others were whispering to the silence.

The room separated from the workshop is very large, as big as a conference room, and their chatting does not affect the few people who are busy quietly on the desk.

"Hmm? Why are you coming in?" Lin Xiangrong turned around and saw that it was his son and asked.

"It's cold outside! I'll come in and warm up." Lin Johnson looked at the table and said.

"Oh, come in, come in, why do you keep the door open?" Lin Xiangrong muttered, turned around and walked to the door and closed the door.

Lin Johnson looked at the drawings drawn by his father and saw a model like the Volga sedan on it appear on the paper.

"Is this Johnson & Johnson? Lao Lin." Zheng Yongmin asked with a smile while sitting behind the table.

"It's my son. Johnson, he is Uncle Zheng." Lin Xiangrong said with a smile.

"Uncle Zheng, okay!" Lin Johnson said to the old man with a smile.

"Oh, okay. Lao Lin, open the door and ventilate it. The child is not used to it." Zheng Yongmin said with a smile.

Although Zheng Yongmin is so easy to talk to now, Lin Johnson knows that this is a truly powerful person.

It was precisely because of Zheng Yongmin that Jiang'an Auto Repair Factory was not affected by any impact, and the workers did not make much noise. During that period, they did not participate in any activities organized by relevant personnel in the city.

"Johnson, don't stay here. This is where the masters stay. What are you doing here?" Lin Xiangrong said to his son in a low voice.

Lin Qiangsheng didn't listen to his father, so he picked up the pen and drew it in the blank space of the large drawing.

"Hey? What are you doing, Johnson and Johnson?" Lin Xiangrong hurriedly grabbed his son and shouted.

"What's wrong?" Chang Yuanting raised his head and asked, and Zheng Yongmin also looked here again.

Lin Johnson made a few strokes and outlined a rough model of a car sketch.

"Hey?!" Lin Xiangrong looked at his son's pen in surprise, forgot about his hand movements.

Lin Qiangsheng followed the memories in his mind, and the more he drew, the more excited he became, the faster he painted the brush. He didn't even use a ruler and completely hand-painted.

At the beginning, due to the hand-birth, the lines were a little unsmooth, and later he drew better and better.

At this time, Lin Qiangsheng suddenly discovered that some of the information he saw in his previous life, and even things he had only read once, were actually remembered in his mind, so clearly!

Some car graphics look like, recalling them, even as if they were displayed in front of him.

The models he draws now are different from any of the models of this era. There is no round Chebang rear, nor the head-up style with high front and low rear, but the dynamics of low front and high rear are used to reduce wind resistance and fuel consumption.

This is also the popular design adopted by most automobile companies in the 1980s.

"Hmm? Old Zheng, come and take a look." Chang Yuanting walked over and waved to Zheng Yongmin.

Zheng Yongmin stood up in surprise, walked around the table, and then saw Lin Johnson's pen as if helping, outlined the full picture of a car on the drawings!

"This?!" Zheng Yongmin and Chang Yuanting were both surprised and stunned!

Lin Qiang-Chengsheng drew the oblique side of the car and said neatly: "Paper."

"Xiaolin, get the drawings for your son!" Chang Yuanting shouted to Lin Xiangrong on the side.

"Oh, I'll take it." Lin Xiangrong hurriedly carried out a stack of old drawings from under the desk, lifted up one and handed it over.

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Lin Qiang-Chengsheng successively drew the front, side, top, and back views, and then drew the interior and instruments.

Chang Yuanting and Zheng Yongmin circulated the car model sketches and were very happy to see it. Some masters also came to watch the fun and started to discuss it.

"This kid is OK! This car is beautifully drawn!"
To be continued...