My Lolita's Black Technology

Chapter 47 Sandwiches

The existence of Xia Tian is to enhance Zhao Luo's image.

Improving the image is for the upcoming new product launch conference in Guangnan City, the voyage is on the right track, Zhao Luo can't be too shivering.

This time, for the new product launch conference of metal fabrics, all the garment manufacturers in Guangnan area were invited.

Also publish content online.

All the work is handed over to the subordinates.

Salary bonuses are not for nothing to support them.

What Zhao Luo only needs to do is to show his face at the press conference to prove that he is the leader of Yuanhang, recognize his face well, and give a speech about Yuanhang.

He wanted to spare some time to catch up with his sister.

The new product launch event is scheduled for December 12th.

Before that, Zhao Luo and some employees of Yuanhang had to go to Guangnan in advance to prepare for this event.

Zhao Luo was delayed due to factory affairs, and he was basically not required to do the pre-work, so Zhao Luo, Lin Tingting, and his aunt did not leave until December 12th.

Now they are really inseparable.

The way to travel is to drive on the high speed... But Zhao Luo regretted it, why did he take the high speed? !

"Why take the high speed?!" Zhao Luo questioned Lin Tingting, because Ao Tuo's little broken car broke down unexpectedly!

It was Lin Tingting who insisted on driving to Guangnan before, and Zhao Luo, who didn't care much about the way of travel, agreed indifferently.

It turned out to be unsatisfactory.

"I got a time-limited discount card for a gas station on Weibo... It will expire in a few days, it would be a waste if I don't use it..."

What the hell are you focusing on.

Zhao Luo clapped his hands on the face, saying that after living with one person for a long time, the personalities of the two will affect each other.

Under the influence of Lin Tingting, Zhao Luo is a little more shameless than before, and Lin Tingting seems to have inherited a part of being stingy.

Of course, the term is too pejorative.

"You are really good at financial management..." Zhao Luo praised 'sincerely'. "That's a discount card with several discounts."

"[-]% off..." Lin Tingting whispered guiltily.

Zhao Luo's expression froze. "This discount is really worth going to the highway."

It is too late to discuss whether to use the high speed or not. What Zhao Luo needs to face is how to solve the problems caused by the breakdown.

The first is to place warning signs behind the car to prevent accidental rear-end collisions by vehicles behind.

Secondly, call the traffic police, what is the traffic police number?Anyway, 110 is always omnipotent.

But neither the traffic police nor 110 could get through... because there was no signal.

Zhao Luo looked around and found that this is a high-speed section built in the wilderness, with trees and farmland on the right and mountains on the left.

Even a village is like a dot in the eyes, let alone seeing people.

There are really few cars here, and there are only two or three motor vehicles passing by every minute.

Zhao Luo also tried to find other vehicles to help and drag him to the service area, but he was unfamiliar with the expressway, so who would stop at the risk of points being deducted.

This kind of thing can't be forced. After Zhao Luo stopped it a few times, he gave up.

"There's an emergency phone over there." Lin Tingting pointed to a small orange box 100 meters away, which was really eye-catching. She walked closer and opened it...

The phone line is broken.

There are also some black lettering inside.

drugged, 189...

School girl, 137...

begging for a child...

"Hehe..." Zhao Luo laughed desperately, it seemed that today was destined to be bad luck.

There was no other way, so I went back to Ao Tuo, told Lin Tingting the actual situation, and infected her with despair.

"What should we do now?" Lin Tingting looked at Zhao Luo, waiting for him to make up his mind.

"What else? There are two ways. The first way is to go to the service area and contact the traffic police tow truck there, but the service area seems a bit far away, and it may take an hour to walk..."

"I have thin arms and thin legs... I can't walk that far." Lin Tingting was shocked when she heard Zhao Luo say that she would walk for an hour, and decided to give up.

"The second way... fix the car...but it looks like..." Zhao Luo hummed and patted Alto's car hood. "Who can fix a car?"

After Zhao Luo finished speaking, he noticed Lin Tingting in front of him and the aunt sitting on the guardrail dangling her calf. They all stared at Zhao Luo with big eyes.

As the only male, this kind of repairing light bulbs... Ah no, repairing cars, shouldn't he be the one to do it.

"Luo, you are a genius. Even if you can make such a robot, repairing a car is easy."

"Ahem." Zhao Luo blushed and coughed. "If there is no better way, it can only be..."

"Allah has a way!" At this time, my aunt said suddenly.

"Xinrui, what can you do, tell us quickly, so we can get out of this damn place as soon as possible."

Zhao Luo also looked at his aunt curiously.

My aunt pointed at the nearby mountain with her finger and said. "Ara saw a wild boar just now, we can..."

"Riding a wild boar to Guangnan?" Lin Tingting continued with black lines all over her face, she really admired her aunt's divergent thinking.

"I killed that wild boar and roasted it. You can go camping tonight."

"Okay." Zhao Luo withdrew his gaze. "Then I'll try to fix the car."

Completely ignoring his aunt, Zhao Luo opened the hood of the car, and fiddled with it in a decent manner?
"Come on, look after you, Luo." After Lin Tingting finished speaking, she cast an ambiguous glance at Zhao Luo, opened the car door and sat in the compartment, reading the novel inhumanely.

Zhao Luo has mastered the future technology, but he is really a layman when it comes to cars. However, he can still figure out some principles, especially in the robot competition and the setting of the mobile system. To a large extent, he will read relevant information .

The principle was clear, and the clear result was that he found that a key component was broken, and there was obviously no substitute on hand.

Without a substitute, even if Zhao Luo is a locomotive master, he can't handle it.

Did fate leave them here like this, or could they just walk to the service area by force?
No, never.

Zhao Luo looked at his aunt sitting on the guardrail again, his eyes narrowed, making his aunt tremble, and she jumped down in fear. "Ala remembered, there are still biscuits in the car..."

Zhao Luo grabbed Zhao Xinrui's small arm. "Is there anything in your space bag that can deal with emergencies?"

"No." My aunt shook her head firmly and said.

"Have you tried Three Cup Chicken? There are..."

"Yes!" My aunt nodded firmly again and said, and at the same time offered her ultimate magic weapon, the space bag, and shook it.

Two 'sandwiches' fell out.

(End of this chapter)