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Chapter 1186 I don't understand!

"This car costs at least $30,000. After all, Harley's motorcycles in the same series start at $50,000!" John plotted in his mind.

"I should have saved more than 1,000 US dollars over the years. I cleaned my father's yard for three years, and I would have to earn $1,000 in salary. Maybe I can pay another two years of salary!"

"Mom is so slandering, she can get another $500!"

"Maybe I can sell my dreams. Now the first generation of pocket electronic pet dreams is out of print, and the prices on eBay have risen to a purchase price of $4,000 per person..."

The child kept thinking about all the funds he could get, and even finally counted his dream of treating him as a treasure.

This was the first time when the fantastic pocket electronic pet was launched in the past few years, he spent more than $2,000 to get it.

Although it is not a loss to sell at $4,000, this is John's most precious treasure in his life. He has been treasured in his treasure chest. Now that he sells it, it is definitely like cutting off his flesh.

But if you can't buy this crazy machine that can reach 480 yards today, John feels he might as well die.

But the real sad thing is that even if all the money is put together, John can only raise about $7,000, which is far from enough for the captain of the US at least $30,000.

"How should I make money?" John thought in despair.

"Wait, how do I know if what you said is true? This car can really run to 480 yards?" At this time, Hank next to John suddenly said, shocking John.

Yes, these are all sales rhetoric. No one knows whether this car can really run to 480 yards. You must know that even a Harley Motorcycle is not able to build a 480 yards motorcycle.

Or even if it can be made, it cannot be mass-produced. How could such a brand that has never been heard of before to create a 480-digit motorcycle? And it is not an engine, but an electric one, which is really suspicious.

Thinking of this, John took a skeptical look.

"If you don't believe it, you can actually experiment!" The shopping guide hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But there is no place for you to actually experiment, and I can't find anyone to drive you professional racers with a 480-yard drive!"

"Why not do this. I'll start it for you now. They will see the speed of the wheels and see if they can run at 480 yards!"

"In addition, in three days, we will invite professional racers to perform on the New York stadium so that you can see the speed of our American captain with your own eyes!"

"Okay!" John and Hank nodded at the same time, and then the shopping guide took out a huge key from his pocket, inserted it into the same huge keyhole, and then turned the key suddenly.

In an instant, a huge roar came from the inside of the motorcycle. The sound was so huge that it shocked all the onlookers.

More importantly, the sound was simply wonderful. The wild sounds like giant beasts made the men at the scene peeing their pants excitedly.

This sound is definitely a sound that only the top racing engine can make.

And among the crowd, there was a person who was so scared that he sat on the ground.

"Eight cylinder, turbocharged, and it's also twin-turbocharged. This configuration is too much for F1 racing cars. It's actually installed on a motorcycle. Who is so crazy?" said the guy who was so scared sitting on the ground.

His name is Schumacher, a professional racer in the F1 racing Ferrari team. He just happened to pass here by chance and was stunned by the huge roar that was comparable to the F1 racing engine.

Even if such an engine is installed on the F1 racing car, it will cause the car to be destroyed and the person will die if it is accidentally.

As a result, someone madly installed it on a motorcycle. Is it a pity that the knight didn't die fast enough?

So, after getting up from the ground, Schumacher walked into the motorcycle showroom. He wanted to see what kind of monster was born here.

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Three days later, John and Hank appeared on time in the auditorium at the New York Racecourse, and at this time, the entire auditorium was full.

After three days of fermentation, Captain America's heavy motorcycle has set off an unimaginable huge frenzy throughout New York.

There is no way, such a domineering appearance and a terrifying 480 yards of amazing speed have made all motorcycle enthusiasts orgasm to the point where they almost become incontinent.

If they could hear the roar of the engine, they would probably have flown down three thousand feet.

So even in the era of no internet, this major news quickly spread throughout New York. Three days later, the news that the motorcycle will perform on New York racing became the most explosive news in the past three days. Everyone wanted to come to the New York Raceway to see the performance of this monster.

So the racing stadium, which could accommodate 20,000 or 30,000 people, had a grand occasion of hard-to-find tickets, and the entire racing car was crowded with people.

"John, have you really thought about it? Are you going to buy this car?" Hank said to his good brother with some concern.

"You know, owning a professional motorcycle is my lifelong dream, and now this dream is only one step away from me, and I will never give up!" John said firmly, "So, can this car be run to 480 on the spot... No, even if it can break the limit of 400 yards, I must buy it."

"But where did you get so much money? Even if you sell your dreams, it's not enough!" Hank asked in confusion.

"I can go and ask Tucker to borrow money!" John raised his neck.

"You're crazy. If you lend him $10,000, Tucker will force you to pay back $20,000!" Hank said.

"I don't care, I will pay back the money!" John was obviously crazy, making Hank to an incredible level.

Although three days have passed, the seller has never sold a car, and even the price of the car has not been announced. He is just constantly promoting it.

Obviously, the seller intends to announce the price after selling enough and attracting popularity, so as to create a sensational effect.

This is a very common business routine and nothing strange.

If this motorcycle can really run at 480 yards at this moment, then this commercial routine will be successful, which will definitely attract countless popularity and achieve huge and rare sales.

But if it fails, it will naturally be more hurt, and the entire sales plan will become a joke.

"How can an F1 racing engine be installed on a motorcycle?" Next to John and Hank, a young man wearing a mask was still puzzled to himself.

"Also, this is actually an electric car. Shouldn't the electric motor of the electric car be silent or even silent? How could such a sound come out?"

The top racer Schumacher also came to the field, but he still didn't understand how such a violent engine was installed on a motorcycle.
Chapter completed!
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