Fang Bai left Nanjiang Valve Company without knowing the exact outcome.
But he felt that if Huang Xing tested it according to his method, there should be no problem.
He had not expected the LV2 function of his middle finger to come through at such a critical moment.
For now, it did not seem useless at all.
Fang Bai returned to his rental, checked on the part-time college student work, and, seeing that there were no problems, began reading.
There would be another monthly exam at the end of the month. They had one every month.
Over the next few days, whenever Fang Bai had time, he went to school to attend classes and behaved like a good student for several days.
The following Wednesday, October 14th, he did not go. The motorcycle Chen Fumin was repairing was nearly finished. Processes like blackening were relatively quick, while the paint needed to sit for a day or two after spraying.
When he returned to the shop, he saw that his motorcycle was almost completely assembled.
Chen Fumin greeted Fang Bai politely when he came in. "Boss Fang, you're here. I just installed the engine and was about to add fuel and test it."
Fang Bai nodded and used his Golden Finger to inspect it. He found that there was nothing wrong with the engine now.
Chen Fumin added fuel and started it.
At first, the engine let out a deep rumble, like bass notes rising from the depths of the earth.
Chen Fumin increased the throttle, and the engine grew more intense, like a wild gale sweeping past. The sound brimmed with power and energy, stirring the blood.
Fang Bai was excited when he heard it too. The thrill was irresistible.
A while later, the test was complete.
"Congratulations, Boss Fang.