America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 272 - 168: If Not Abandoned by the Public, I Wish to Worship You as My Godfather! _2
Chapter 272: Chapter 168: If Not Abandoned by the Public, I Wish to Worship You as My Godfather! _2
Full of disdain, discarding it as if it were nothing.
"..." You know this thing is junk, right?
Watching the old man stylishly get into the pickup truck, passing by his own house without entering, Allen Zhang timely reminded: "I heard that Sunkist Bar in the Fifth District just got a new shipment of 70s brandy, great quality and reasonably priced, tastes very good, I recommend you check it out."
"There’s such a drink? I’ll check it out, thanks for the tip." The old man immediately got interested and drove away satisfied.
Watching him leave, Dominic couldn’t help saying, "Isn’t that bar owned by you?"
"Yes, he wanted to go to a bar to drown his sorrows, right? I didn’t scam him, just recommended he go to Sunkist for a drink."
Allen Zhang then turned back to look at the pile of stuff, took a few photos, and sent them to Old George.
Allen Zhang: Are you interested in this kind of thing?
Old George: What is it? A glider? And what’s that box?
Allen Zhang: SGS2-33 two-seater glider, might cost some money to repair, but it’s worth at least 20,000 US dollars! The other one is a Rocket Thrust Launcher.
Old George: Don’t bullshit me, this pile of junk is worth 20,000 US dollars? If there was a profit of 20,000 dollars, would you sell it to me? That suitcase, are you sure it’s a Rocket Thrust Launcher and not some toy you’ve tinkered with yourself?
Allen Zhang sent him a video, demonstrating how to ignite and spray.
After watching, Old George went silent.
Old George: Sorry, I don’t take trash. But I’m kind of interested in the two-seater glider, if you’re selling it, I’m willing to offer 200 dollars.
You fucking... Are you even human?
Allen Zhang was shocked.
He thought his offer of 400 dollars was already the very top, but this old gambler was even more ruthless, starting with 200 dollars.
Allen Zhang: 200 dollars, I could get more than that from selling scrap metal!
Old George: Then there’s nothing I can do, my guest, you better find someone else to fix it. Maybe once you fix it, you’ll find someone interested in buying. You seem to be in the suburbs right now? It’s going to cost you to transport it.
Allen Zhang: I have a car.
Old George: Ok, I have other things, I’ll leave first. That Rocket Thrust Launcher, from the outside, doesn’t show anything, I suggest you open it up and shoot the internal parts, maybe someone will really want to buy it!
Allen Zhang: I’ll consider it.
After ending the chat with Old George, Allen Zhang looked at the glider and Rocket Thrust Launcher, pondering who could repair it.
Darren? His dad just passed away, and it’s not even seven days into the mourning period, it’s not convenient to bother him now.
Mark? Although this guy only fixes second-hand modified cars, hasn’t he always dreamed of repairing planes and aircraft carriers? A glider is a machine too!
Immediately sent him a message along with the picture.
Allen Zhang: Giving you a chance, repair a plane for free to show me your skills. In the future, when I open my repair shop and go professional on sea, land, and air, I might consider you first as my Mechanical Engineer.
Mark: ? What’s this? A glider? This thing doesn’t even have a hydraulic device or engine, and you call it a plane? And you want me to repair it for free?
Allen Zhang: Guess why it was called a glider plane, not a glider parachute from its initial design? The world record for a glider is 2459 kilometers! Underwater, it’s 7600 kilometers, the whole journey without a drop of oil!
Mark: I know that, of course.
Allen Zhang: If you can’t even fix a glider, how are you going to repair planes in the future? I’m just thinking about you! Do you want to stay in a suburban second-hand modification shop and fix cars until you die? Or do you want to step into the airplane maintenance profession?
Mark: You make sense, but it’s not really challenging to repair such a thing, for me.
Allen Zhang: It’s just not too difficult för you, I’ve asked many people already, no one wants to fix it, is it because they don’t want to? No! Because they can’t! They aren’t as excellent as you!
Mark was a bit flattered.
A truly wise leader! Absolutely!
If you don’t disdain, I’m willing to consider you as a godfather.
He agreed right away: Ok! I can fix this old guy for free, but you need to prepare the parts yourself, this is a car shop, not an airplane shop, either bring this guy here or do I need to make a trip?
Allen Zhang: It’s best if you could come over yourself, I also have a Rocket Thrust Launcher here.
Mark: A rocket? I’m coming over now!!
Allen Zhang smiled contentedly.
Dominic was still figuring out how to ship this thing back, seeing the General Sect Leader’s smile, he understood that he had managed to handle everything.
Immediately got a bit curious, "You found someone to repair it? How much will it cost?"
"There’s no repair cost involved. We only need to pay for the materials."
Allen Zhang checked out wing parts.Elements online simple, cost only a few hundred dollars, even cheaper than BMW’s run-flat tires. Placed an order immediately for the missing parts.
Same-city delivery, the parts would be mailed to Mike’s modification shop in the suburbs, arriving by the day after tomorrow at the latest.
Wait, are you always trying to score everywhere?
After reading the chat, Dominic was numb.
And you actually managed to freeload!
