162. The Style of That Run (13/20)

The tractor clattered on the road, and Yang Shubao had a feeling of returning to his youth.

At that time, it coincided with the hit of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and he remembered that the old men in the tunzi were envious of Lu Bu and envied him for having a good mount, but Xiao Yang was disdainful of this, did Lu Bu have a tractor?

In his heart as a teenager, the tractor is the best mount for a man, the leather is grass-resistant, simple and easy to repair, no maintenance, can travel, can carry people, can pull goods and make money.

As he changed from a teenager to an adult, he also began to envy Lu Bu, who had two mounts, but the tractor could not be ridden.

He was lamenting as the tractor drove up to the intersection out of town, and someone waved at him.

It was Nicole who waved her hand, she wore a simple printed dress today, her silky blonde hair was combed into two braids and hung behind her head, and the flowers on the skirt shook when the wind blew, and the two braids shook when she shook her head.

In addition, she was holding a dog in her hand, and the dog's tail was also wagging at the same time.

Seeing this, Yang Shubao asked, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The old man glanced at him and said, "Nicole is going to Hluchluwe, but I have something to do today, so I can't go with her." ”

Yang Shubao immediately patted the tire cover of the tractor and said, "Get in the car, I'll send you over!"

The old man looked at the tractor and said, "Your tone makes me think you're driving a sports car." ”

Yang Shubao said: "It's still open-topped." ”

Nicole giggled, she was not picky, she really sat up, and Joaquin lay under Yang Shubao's feet.

The old knight shrugged and said, "Okay, I'll give her to you." ”

"Don't worry, I'll be good to her. Yang Shubao said casually.

The old chivalrous man suddenly burst into a rage: "This is not in the church, I am talking to you seriously! Protect her! Don't live up to her trust in you!"

Nicole shook ridiculously and slammed her small fist on Lao Yang's shoulder.

The tractor drove away, and the old knight watched them leave, and suddenly felt a little sad.

He had a vague sense that something was starting to happen.

As the car drove towards Hluchluwe, a group of hitchhikers appeared on the side of the road, looking like homeless men, with unkempt hair and dirty bodies, presumably preparing to go into the city to rummage through the garbage bins in search of food.

However, the homeless are very polite, which is also a social culture in South Africa, and many homeless people are educated young people who become homeless after losing their jobs and cannot stand the pressure of survival.

There is no car willing to carry these people, Yang Shubao doesn't mind, but there is a beautiful girl in the car, he doesn't want to stop for fear of accidents.

As a result, a homeless man knew Nicole, and the two sides greeted each other, so there was no way for Yang Shubao to allow the homeless man to get into the car.

Nicole explained: "They took my grandfather's car, and although they looked rude, they were actually good people with good hearts. ”

Yang Shubao nodded, being able to pass the old knight's review shows that this group of homeless people is indeed not bad.

A young man was interested in tractors, and after getting his permission, he sat on the wheel cover on the other side and watched curiously: "It seems easier to drive this car than to drive a car?"

"Yes, you see, there are very few gears, it's the clutch, it's the brake. ”

"Then your car is cheaper, right? I can't afford a car, but I want to have a car, maybe your kind of car is more suitable, it should be very good, if I have such a car, I can drive it around the country." ”

Yang Shubao thought that he was going to say that there was no need to wander with such a car, but he didn't expect that the topic would end up wandering, so he asked, "Why don't you want to find a job to stabilize yourself?"

The young man shook his head: "No, I don't look for a job, it's too tiring, it's not free, there will be discrimination in work, but there is no discrimination in vacuum." Mr. Mandela has fought hard for freedom and equality for us black people, and I can't afford to waste his efforts. ”

"Wandering is also freedom?" Lao Yang was surprised.

The black youth said very seriously: "Of course, you are a foreigner? You don't know what South Africa was like before, black people had no freedom, it was a crime to do a job that white people liked, it was a crime to be unemployed and not work, it was a crime to live in a certain place, it was a crime to live without a place, I didn't work to wander, I used to be a crime and now I don't commit a crime, this is freedom." ”

Hearing this, Yang Shubao somewhat understood why the black regime desperately attacked the white class after coming to power, and the social contradictions in South Africa were difficult to solve, so in the final analysis, socialism is better.

After arriving in the small city, people began to get out of the car one after another, and they didn't need Lao Yang to stop and jump down directly.

The young man who learned to drive a tractor with him kindly reminded him: "You can't travel like this, hang a gun in the front of the car, and be careful of being robbed by some bastards." ”

Yang Shubao smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you." ”

In fact, he was also prepared to go out, with a pistol pinned to his waist.

This time he went to the city to buy a lot of things, plywood, color steel tile boards, some crop seeds and small livestock, if he could, he also wanted to buy a set of solar energy, every time he took a shower, it was very inconvenient to go to the fast food restaurant.

Nicole acted as a guide for him, taking him to the mall to buy water heaters and solar energy, to the agricultural supermarket to buy grain and vegetable seeds, and to the advent supermarket to carry a large lump of frozen meat.

The weather was hot, Nicole was already sweating all the way to the sun, and Lao Yang asked her to drink cold drinks and rest.

He deliberately found a drink shop that looked high-end and high-end, the air conditioning in it was very sufficient, and there were not many customers in the elegantly furnished room, only the leisurely melody of piano music beating.

Yang Shubao sat down and opened the menu to take a look, he didn't look inside, the outermost juice quotations were all 168, 188, 288!

Nike tapped him lightly on her toes, and then whispered, "It's so expensive, this is the place where the IQ tax is collected, let's run quietly." ”

Hearing the girl say this, Lao Yang's heart suddenly became comfortable, and he smiled: "It's okay, I can afford it." ”

Nicole whispered, "I can afford to drink, but why waste the money? ”

They missed the perfect time to leave, and a waiter in a bow tie walked over with a smile.

Seeing this, Yang Shubao said helplessly: "There is no way back." ”

Nicole raised her left eyebrow and smiled strangely, then she suddenly raised her head and changed her expression, two small fists clenched tightly, her body trembled slightly, as if she was holding back her sadness, and said in a suppressed tone of resentment: "So what? I am being vexatious? You don't know why I became like this?"

Yang Shubao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously showed a blank expression.

Nicole shoved the menu in front of him, picked up her small satchel and ran out, reaching out to wipe her tears as she ran.

The waiter happened to come over, Yang Shubao looked at him with a blank expression, he shrugged sympathetically and said, "Go and coax him, the woman depends on coaxing." ”

Yang Shubao chased out of the drink shop, and Nicole ran all the way to the cold drink window of a McDonald's on the street before stopping, and when she turned her head again, she had a bright smile on her face.

While smiling, she stretched out her finger and gestured to V, and said, "I want a whirlwind!"