After half a lifetime of navigating the world, the system tells me to be a good big brother!

Don't assume that the workload is low just because the motorcycles are in the hands of the herders. Herding sheep, cattle, and horses are all demanding tasks.

Liu Heng was still on the plateau, exchanging industrial products like motorcycles for livestock from the herders, while Li Qing was also busy with his own affairs.

After Li Qing tidied up the warehouse behind the motorcycle shop for a period of time, a section of it has now been turned into a small sheet metal workshop.

Lin Xia's tank was also occasionally brought into the workshop by Li Qing to take some data measurements.

Li Qing's intermediate-level mechanical repair skills also enhanced his CAD drawing skills.

Although he hasn't actually started modifying it yet, he already has a lot of blueprints on the computer.

Li Qing even revised some of the blueprints several times.

The purpose was simply to make the car in Lin Xia's hands more closely resemble the Dongfeng 140 in her memory.

In fact, his idea for modifying tanks was not unique to him.

On short video platforms, some people have already drawn his idea, but no one has realized it in reality.

After Li Qing started doing it, he noticed some business opportunities.

Since tanks modified from the Dongfeng-140 can appear on short video platforms, it reflects that there is a modification market for them.

Although he didn't know how big the market was, Li Qing believed he could make some money from it.

It was under these circumstances that his determination to modify the car became even stronger.

Now it's not just about Lin Xia anymore, it's also about making money from it.

His previously upgraded mechanical repair skills made him incredibly adept at modification.

Li Qing's modifications were in full swing, but these days, because he was always going back and forth between home and the motorcycle shop, his system had become quiet.

Life went on peacefully until this day when Li Qing optimized the hood once again.

After stretching, Li Qing felt restless and suddenly had the idea of ​​going for a drive.

The weather outside was exceptionally nice, with clear skies and still incredibly hot.

As Li Qing rode his bicycle, the wind blew away the heat from his body.

The road he was on was built along a river that runs through the city, and its name was quite fitting: Riverside Avenue.

The surrounding environment along this riverside boulevard is very beautiful, and the sky is extremely open.

This attracts many people to come and relax in the surrounding area.

Some were fishing by the river, some were watching their children run around, and others were flying kites.

Li Qing parked his car under a willow tree by the roadside, gazing at the beautiful scene before him.

The frustration I felt from being cooped up at home gradually dissipated as I looked at the scene before me.

Just as he was enjoying the beautiful scenery, he heard a creaking sound coming from the road not far away.

Li Qing looked curiously in the direction from which the sound came, but he didn't find anything unusual, except that a 6.2-meter van was parked in the middle of the road.

Since acquiring the system, Li Qing's outward appearance hasn't changed; he still acts like a gangster boss. However, his heart has become more nosy.

Besides, even without his meddlesome nature, as a Chinese person who loves watching a good show all his life, he would still step forward to find out what happened.

He put his Harley helmet on his head, hopped on the motorcycle, and rode off into the distance.

As he got closer, he finally saw what had happened.

A kite string could be seen, faintly visible, fluttering in front of the truck.

The sound that was heard earlier was from the kite string cutting through the plastic parts of the truck's front.

The kite string was incredibly powerful; it had cut almost ten centimeters into the plastic front panel of the truck.

Fortunately, it was a truck that encountered it; if it had been a cyclist, the rider would have surely had his throat slit.

Seeing that many kites were still flying in the sky above the river not far away, he felt that this matter was not insignificant.

The kite string was accidental, but the cuts and trouble were inevitable.

No one can be sure they won't encounter kite strings hidden along the way.

Li Qing has a clear understanding of kite string issues because she almost got cut last spring.

That time, the kite string cut into the visor of his full-face helmet.

If he had gone any faster, he would have either been cut or injured in the fall.

Li Qing parked his car next to the truck and walked over to the driver who was checking the truck's condition.

"How are you, driver? Is the cut serious? Are you alright?"

Hearing the question from behind, the driver straightened up and replied.

"I'm fine. I was in the car and I won't get hurt, but my car is badly damaged."

What bad luck! Looks like this job was a complete waste!

As the driver spoke, he turned around, and when he saw who it was, Li Qing, he was so startled that he took a step back.

It wasn't that Li Qing looked fierce or menacing; it was just that his appearance was too deceptive, especially the faintly visible tattoos on his body.

Seeing the driver's reaction, Li Qing felt somewhat helpless, but also understood his feelings.

Over the years, he had grown accustomed to the other party's reactions and didn't take them to heart at all.

Just as he was about to say something to ease the awkward situation, the driver across the street spoke first.

"Brother Qing? You must be Brother Qing, right? You used to work with Brother Dong."

Hearing the question, Li Qing understood that the other person must know him, even though he didn't know the other person.

"Oh? So you recognize me. That's good, then I don't need to explain."

As Li Qing spoke, he took a step forward, came to the front of the truck, and looked down at the damaged parts of the truck.

"Your car has been seriously damaged. You'll need to replace some parts. It can be repaired, but the strength can't be guaranteed."

With his intermediate-level mechanical repair skills, he directly diagnosed the driver's truck.

"Yes, given the situation, we need to change it," the driver agreed.

"Did you call 122? If not, I can help you. I need to contact the traffic police anyway."

As a local swordsman in Gaoyan City, Li Qing was quite familiar with many of the city's minor leaders.

He had to inform his acquaintance, a junior leader, about what was happening.

"I haven't called yet. I'm still figuring out whether it's more cost-effective to go through insurance or not. Since Brother Qing wants to call, please help me get in touch."

Li Qing nodded after hearing this and walked aside to make a phone call.

He had just dialed the number when a system notification suddenly appeared before his eyes, with a line of words glowing faintly.

[Trigger Mission: Protect road cycling safety.]

[Mission Details: While relaxing, the host encountered a kite string cutting incident. To prevent similar accidents from happening again, please use your ingenuity to come up with a solution promptly.]

[Quest Reward: 400 Merit Points]

"Oh dear, another quest triggered? Looks like I'll be accumulating merit again!"

Li Qing thought to himself, but what followed was a dilemma for him.

This problem is extremely difficult and hard to solve.

Just as he was lost in thought, the call he made went through.