"No, really good," Lin Zheng's saliva began to flood, and turned his head to ask Waldegard, "Old Wa, have you decorated something new on it?"

"Yes, of course," Waldgard's eyebrows seemed to be pounding happily: "Boss, I modified the Mustang's gearbox. The top-end version of Siberian tiger uses a semi-automatic gearbox, which is adjusted according to the style of the racing car."

"Semi-automatic transmission? Racing version? Who provided it?" Lin Zheng was really shocked by Waldegard's words. Although they are all semi-automatic transmissions, the technical differences between them are not much different. However, the Amt semi-automatic transmission developed by Waldegard in smartcity and the automatic transmission used in racing cars were completely different. Lin Zheng did not expect that Waldegard would actually equip these modified cars with semi-automatic transmissions that are only used in racing cars.

"There is still a difference between the ones used in racing cars, but it is already the best semi-automatic gearbox I can find," Waldgard was honest enough to tell the truth: "I designed it, but I borrowed some semi-automatic gearbox technology on WRC racing cars, and asked a professional CNC machining center to help with the processing of the parts."

"Tsk... it's not a small cost?" Lin Zheng felt his teeth hurt a little.

"It's not small," Waldgard did not hide this, but he also had his own reasons: "But this is the first model in the Mustang sports car equipped with a racing-grade semi-automatic transmission, which is much more advanced than the Mustang version of the Mustang. The exhibition time in the past two days has attracted a lot of people. I believe this car can sell at least 200 units!"

Compared with the sales of Mustang sports cars, the sales of 200 units is really not embarrassing. However, this kind of modified car manufacturer did not win by volume. It is already a booming business to be able to sell about 1,000 modified cars a year. Even if it is a manufacturer's personal manufacturer, it is extremely rare to sell more than 10,000 units per year. Even if it is an amg that is so powerful in 20 years, the annual sales of its Mercedes-Benz full series of amgs is only 30,000, which has already set a sales record for the modified car manufacturer.

Although he is just a second-hand car dealer who is not very involved, he is strictly considered a half-employee in the automotive industry. Lin Zheng is very happy with this data: "What do you mean is that the various improved Mustangs are expected to exceed 1,000 vehicles?"

Waldgard didn't dare to say so much, so hesitated for a moment. Then he said carefully: "This... I guess six or seven hundred vehicles are a relatively reliable number."

Six or seven hundred vehicles... Lin Zheng immediately had the urge to curl his lips, but looking at Waldgard's expression, he would just forget it. For a car modification factory that had no influence in the United States before. What else do you think of an annual sales of six or seven hundred vehicles?

"Okay. Six or seven hundred vehicles are six or seven hundred vehicles, but remember to customize one for me, and my car in China will be it from now on..."

The boss's name is undoubtedly the greatest affirmation of his work. Waldgard's mouth was grinning at the bottom of his ears, and he knew he was smirking: "Hehe... Boss, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem..."

While talking, Lin Zheng suddenly found a figure rushing towards him like a cannonball in the corner of his eyes. Damn! What's going on?

Lin Zheng, who was shocked, wanted to kick the figure sideways like a conditioned reflex. But he laughed as soon as he lifted his feet, and he quickly put down his legs that had just been lifted. He even twisted towards the "cannonball" to ensure that he could accurately catch her.

she?

That's right, it's her.

The shells squeezed into Lin Zheng's arms desperately, and pounded Lin Zheng's chest desperately. The small villain cried loudly: "Woooooo... You are a bad guy, you don't keep your word, why don't you come to see me for so long?"

Even though Boss Lin had already been well-informed, at this moment, he was at a loss by the "cannonballs" crying in his arms. He hurriedly helped the "cannonballs" to wipe the tears while explaining desperately: "It's my fault, it's my fault... Morosi, when did you come? Why didn't you say it in advance?"

But the little girl from that time has grown a lot now. She is not the little girl who can fool Lin Zheng in a few words. She immediately grabbed the braid inside Lin Zheng's words: "I've been here a long time ago, but you, since you are coming to Las Vegas, why don't you tell me in advance?"

"Well……"

Looking at Moluosi in front of me, Lin Zheng lost his words. Indeed, as Moluosi's adoptive father, he did not fulfill his responsibilities as a adoptive father. Although he had no material needs, he had indeed less concern for her during this period. He couldn't help but say embarrassedly: "This... I'm a little busy with work during this period..."

But Moros is obviously not so easy to fool, and immediately asked: "How busy can you be when you are busy? Do you don't even have time to call me?"

After being asked about this, what else can I say? Lin Zheng honestly raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I admit that I didn't do enough... How do you think I can make up for what I owe you?"

"Can I ask any conditions?" Molosi, who was holding Lin Zheng tightly, looked at him with hope, and asked carefully.

"It is based on the premise that it is not illegal." Lin Zheng thought for a while and gave a restriction.

Hearing Lin Zheng's condition, Morosi hurriedly raised his hand: "Yeah... it's not illegal! It's definitely not illegal!"

"Okay, then you can tell me."

"When you come to the United States, can I be with you?" After carefully speaking, seeing that Lin Zheng had no intention of being angry, he boldly added: "If I think you are so good, can I go to your country to find you?"

Just such a request? Lin Zheng's heart suddenly hurt, and his chest was even more sour. Before he could speak, his eyes were already red and he nodded heavily: "No problem!"

"I knew you were the best!"

After rubbing hard in Lin Zheng's arms twice, Moluosi's whole body was emitting an indescribable brilliance. It was not until this time that Moluosi's heart was relieved and a brilliant smile appeared on her face: She was finally sure that the family she had finally found had not abandoned herself.

Lin Zheng responded, then turned his head and stared at Waldgard and his men fiercely: "Tell you a few, you are dead!"

Just when he was in the most embarrassing moment, these bastards not only did not come to help, but instead laughed into a ball. Looking at the waldergarten and others who were smiling in a bad shape, Lin Zheng was so angry that his teeth were itchy. Such employees who were not consistent with the boss must resolutely deal with and suppress them, and they cannot let the evil wind spread.

"..." Waldegard and others were stunned, and then looked at each other with sighs: Alas, the boss has long said that he should not be complacent, why did he forget this?

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Like all parents in China, Lin Zheng is also concerned about Molosi's academic performance during this period. After Lin Zheng got in the car again, the first question Lin Zheng asked was how Molosi's learning was during this period.

"Of course there is no problem, and I don't see whose daughter I am," Moros prideedly showed off his genius head to Lin Zheng: "All homework is a."

"All homework is a?" Lin Zheng couldn't help but open his mouth wide. He was scared.

Thanks to countless jokes on the Internet, Lin Zheng once thought that the level of high school education in the United States was not high, but after reading Molos's textbooks, Lin Zheng swears that anyone dares to say that the American high school courses are simple, I spit his face!

Although the difficulty of courses in American high schools is indeed not comparable to that of the high school textbooks of Ichao, which is known as "perverted", this is only relative. Their textbooks are not small. If you can get all your homework, you will definitely be a top student... Oh, no, you are a great student at the god-level.

"Of course, I'm a genius!" Looking at the surprised expression on Lin Zheng's face, Moros was so happy. As Lin Zheng's adopted daughter, even if she was a child living in the United States since childhood, she was inevitably affected by Lin Zheng. However, this girl has no rebellious mentality and feels that since Lin Zheng attaches so much importance to her studies, she will just study hard. Now it seems that her approach is indeed correct.

All the homework of his adopted daughter is A. Lin Zheng was so happy that he didn't even know what to say. He slapped the steering wheel heavily: "Tell me, what do you want? As long as it is what you like, I can give it to you."

"I..." Morosi bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Lin Zheng carefully: "I have been with you all this time, okay?"

Lin Zheng was about to make it, but then hesitated. If it was a week or two, it would be fine. But thinking that he would stay in the United States for a long time next, he couldn't help but say in a little embarrassment: "This... I will stay in the United States for almost two months next..."

Just now when Lin Zheng was hesitating, Morosi's heart was still sinking, thinking that she would be rejected this time, but when she heard Lin Zheng's reason, her mood improved a lot in an instant: So that's it!

Although Moros hopes to stay with Lin Zheng, he is not stupid. He also knows that since Lin Zheng has been in the United States for so long, it is impossible to stay by his side all the time. After thinking about it, he immediately changed his request: "So, can I follow you this week?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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