Chapter 7 Buying a Bicycle
The dinner dishes are very rich. After the family of three satisfies themselves, they start to discuss their future plans.

"Xiaoyun, let's not go to the scrap yard." The two gatekeepers were not easy to mess with at first sight, and Jiang Hao leaned comfortably on the chair while rubbing his slightly protruding belly.

When mentioning the scrap yard, the shirtless man suddenly appeared in Jiang Yun's mind. His hoarse voice and frivolous words seemed to be still whispering in his ears, and his cheeks blushed involuntarily.

"Xiaoyun, are you feeling unwell again? Why is your face so red?" Wang Mei stretched out her hand to touch the girl's forehead, for fear that she might have a fever.

"I'm fine, I just feel a little bored." Jiang Yun regained her composure and let the matter go.

She calmed down and thought carefully...

Many antique collectors in later generations, in the 80s and [-]s, mostly went to the countryside to pick up leaks with their own eyesight, and harvested a lot of valuable treasures. Why don't I follow them?

"Brother, shall we go to the countryside to collect old things?"

"Hey! That's a good idea!" Jiang Hao stood up from his chair excitedly.

Most rural people don't know the goods, and they treat treasures as dirt. They can buy them at a low price, resell them at a high price, and earn a lot of money once they enter and exit.

"It's a good idea, but you two go together, I'm afraid Xiaoyun's body won't be able to bear it, how much distance will it take!" Wang Mei felt sorry for her daughter.

Jiang Hao stood up: "Then I'll go, I'll collect the things and bring them back for Xiaoyun to have a look at."

Wang Mei cast a glance at her son, and said with a sneer, "Based on your sharp eyesight, the money our family earns is probably all spent in it, and it won't be able to pay back."

A basin of cold water was poured down, and Jiang Hao lost his temper in an instant, and slumped on the chair: "What should we do? Are we still going to pick up trash?"

"Buy a bicycle? Let my elder brother carry me to the countryside."

When these words came out, the eyes of both mother and son brightened.

"It's good to buy a bicycle! I borrow someone else's bicycle every time. If our family has a bicycle, everything will be convenient in the future." Jiang Hao was so excited that he looked at his mother while talking.

"Okay, then buy one."

If it was her son who asked to buy a car, she would definitely not agree, but for the sake of her daughter, Wang Mei felt that everything was worth it.

"Xiaoyun, I will give you four hundred, two hundred will be used to buy a car, and the rest will be used as capital for business."

"it is good."

Jiang Hao, who was on the side, was already overjoyed. He hugged his mother and kissed her: "Comrade Wang Mei, you are the greatest mother in the world! No one!"

"Stinky boy, you can flatter as much as you can, that's enough, go back to the house and go to bed early, and you have to buy a bicycle tomorrow."

After simply cleaning up, the three of them went back to their houses.

Just as Jiang Yun was about to close her eyes and take a rest, the door was pushed open. It was her own mother Wang Mei who came in, and she forced 50 yuan in.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"You take this money, the poor family is rich, don't treat yourself badly outside." She spoke in a very gentle tone, her eyes were full of love and concern for her daughter.

"Mom! Thank you!"

"Hey, why are you being polite to Mom." Wang Mei hugged her daughter into her arms, and gently smoothed her somewhat knotted hair: "Go to sleep, go to bed early, Mom is going back to the house first."

Looking at her back in the distance, Jiang Yun secretly vowed in her heart that she must lead the whole family to become rich and well-off, so that her mother can live a good life.

On the second day, Jiang Yun, who was sleeping, was awakened by a strong smell. She got up and went out to check. Before she entered the main room, she saw a white mist surrounded by smoke.

!!!

Is it on fire?
She rushed in quickly and kept waving the white mist with her hands, shouting, "Mom! Brother! Where are you?"

"Xiaoyun! We are here! Come quickly!"

Jiang Yun followed the sound to find the past, and the scene in front of her instantly made her blood pressure soar.

I saw my mother and elder brother kowtowing repeatedly to the old god's wooden plaque. On the table were various tributes and a large incense burner with three thumb-thick sticks of incense stuck in it.

The choking smell is emitted after the three incense sticks are lit.

"Mom, brother, what are you two doing?" Jiang Yun hurriedly opened the door to breathe out.

"Xiaoyun, come and kowtow to the old god. From now on, our family will give him three sticks of high incense every day, so that the old god will bless us a lot."

"Yes, Xiaoyun, come and kowtow."

Jiang Yun twitched the corners of her mouth, helplessly cooperating...

After a symbolic ceremony, the brother and sister set off, and they soon arrived at the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Jiang Hao rushed directly to the bicycle counter in one stride. Yongjiu and Fenghuang were both [-], and only Dajinlu was [-].

He frowned slightly, and for a moment didn't know how to choose: "Xiaoyun, which one do you think is better to buy?"

"Let's just use the big golden deer." According to her idea, use the bicycle first, and change to a motorcycle when there is more money in the future.

Jiang Hao smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

"After buying the bicycle, let's weigh some candy and melon seeds."

Jiang Hao only thought it was his younger sister who was hungry for snacks, and turned around to greet the salesperson without asking any further questions.

After a while, I saw Jiang Hao striding out of the supply and marketing cooperative pushing a brand new bicycle with his head held high.

"Xiaoyun, do you see how big brother pushes the cart, man?"

……

Jiang Yun really couldn't think of any connection between the cart and men, so she twitched the corners of her mouth: "Man..."

With his sister's praise, Jiang Hao raised his legs and stepped into the car, shaking his head handsomely: "Xiaoyun, get in the car."

The two bumped along the way and finally arrived at a village closest to the county seat.

"Xiaoyun, how are you? Can you still take it?"

The dirt roads in the countryside were full of potholes, which almost knocked Jiang Yun to pieces: "It's okay, but the buttocks are flustered."

"Then let's push the cart for a while, and it won't be uncomfortable to walk around."

"Ah."

The brother and sister pushed their bicycles into the village, and when they arrived at the entrance of the village, they were stopped by the villagers who gathered together to do household chores.

"Who are you two? What are you doing in our village?"

"Are you here to find someone? They look like brothers and sisters."

"If you're so thin, it's probably because you can't live on, so you're here to join relatives?"

Jiang Yun put on a cute look, took out the candy melon seeds she bought just now, and smiled sweetly at everyone.

"Auntie, uncle, my eldest brother and I specialize in collecting old objects. If the quality is good, the price is easy to negotiate. Head back to our village and come to eat sweets."

Jiang Hao couldn't help admiring it!The little girl not only has a quick brain, but also knows how to come up with things. I have to learn from her.

It is said that cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed. At this time, the attitude of the villagers is obviously less guarded.

"Girl, what do you mean by old objects?"

Jiang Yun smiled and said: "It's hard to say, you have to see it to know, but you can take out all the objects that are old."

"If you like it, how much will you charge?"

"It depends on the quality. If it's almost one piece, if it's in good condition, I can pay up to ten yuan."

ten bucks!This is not a small number in the village, and many people were instantly moved.

A villager on the side was the first to speak out: "I have an oil lamp in my house, it is quite old, why don't I take a look?"

"Okay, uncle, go back and get it, we two will wait here."

Soon, the man came back, still holding a dark oil lamp in his hand.

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Author's Theater:

Wei Tu rode his bicycle: "Xiaoyun, I'll take you for a ride."

Jiang Yun disliked: "Don't go, you smell bad!"

Wei Tu smirked: "You don't understand, this is masculinity!"

Jiang Yun: "Ugh..."

Wei Tu blushed and approached: "It's okay, I'll get used to it after hearing a lot!"

(End of this chapter)

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