Chapter 283: The brave wins
Facing a poor and pestering elementary school girl, Chen Chi couldn't refuse coldly. www.biquge.info It is not easy to be a new student at a young age, and he has to learn to arrange his monthly expenses at a young age, and he spent hundreds of euros to buy a large iron piece wrong and put it at home, which must be very disturbing, and the difficulty is that he has already told Qu Jian about the smooth sale of the bicycle, so he can only tell the primary school sister and let her wait for two days to communicate with the original owner.
Qu Jian was not happy when he heard it, but the junior sister called twice in the morning and evening, begging for pleading, and he began to feel that he was selling hard. Not long after, the third call from the elementary school girl came: "Brother Qu, how are you thinking about it?"
"I really don't want it? I have this price, if you want to buy it in the future, you may not be able to buy it, I don't lie to you. He kindly reminded.
"I really can't do it, Brother Qu, I'm sorry. The elementary school girl apologized again and again.
Qu Jian agreed to take it back, and he was determined not to sell it anymore, and was ready to leave the car to Chen Chi.
Chen Chi doesn't want it either, he has it himself. I usually use my bicycle to borrow books from libraries on other campuses or go shopping at supermarkets far away. Other times, just like that little junior sister, it is very convenient to walk.
"Well, I don't have anything else of value, even if I have a little heart, thank you for helping me a lot. Your wife came over, and you both happened to be riding your bikes shopping. ”
"Your car doesn't fit her. Chen Chi said with a smile, Xu Shuangchuan has poor athletic talent, and claims to only ride one bicycle, that is, her own existing one, and changed to someone else's car, such as Qu Jian and him, she has to shake and crook when she gets on the car, and he is worried about it.
Qu Jian nested in his residence to change his thesis this year, and his acquaintances were almost gone, leaving Chen Chi with a deep friendship, and he insisted on giving the car to Chen Chi as a parting gift. This afternoon, he and his elementary school sister handed over the money and delivered the goods with one hand, took the car back, and then he rode around for a ride, which was regarded as a nostalgic nostalgia for the old place before leaving.
Chen Chi was busy with his own business, he wanted to take the train with his classmates to other research units to download data, so he made an appointment with Qu Jian, and the two spontaneously went to Brother Cheng's store. After Qu Jian finished visiting the campus, he couldn't enter the apartment, and today the key was on Chen Chi, so he locked the bicycle to the edge of the station, thinking that he would take the tram back to pick it up with Chen Chi after dinner.
It was only four or five hours before his bike was removed from the rear wheel. The front wheels were thankfully locked to the parking rack and were not stolen. The small ring lock on the back half was clamped off, and after the wheels were gone, it was propped up on the ground by the steel ring.
Qu Jian stared at the bicycle and almost exploded, but he was helpless.
Chen Chi didn't want it in his heart, this has become a half-pulled goods, and he can't call it.
"Let's get it back, you see what parts are on the car, and if you have a problem with the car in the future, you can replace it." Qu Jian was not reconciled.
Chen Chi couldn't resist Qu Jian's fist and nodded. Two guys, one holding the handlebars and the other carrying the back seat, pushed a unicycle on the road under the street lamp.
It's ridiculous.
"Chen Chi, you say, if the police come over at this time, can we tell clearly?" Qu Jian laughed at himself angrily, and his heart was indeed a little unsettled.
"Two thieves, you have no ability to reason as a policeman?" Chen Chi said with a smile, "Only if the victim can't bear to give up his broken bicycle will he be willing to do this hard work." Rest assured. ”
"What if the police think that the thief's skills have not arrived at home, so they only steal most of the bicycle?" Qu Jian continued.
"The two of them worked hard to make a move, only so much gain, and they had to walk back to carry it back, and the police didn't bother to take care of such a stupid thief. Chen Chi has one sentence after another.
The matter has come to this, it is useless to jump and scold angrily, Qu Jian also wants to laugh as he speaks: "That thief is really immoral enough, I have carefully kept it for several years, and I will poke my heart before leaving." ”
As he was lifting, Chen Chi's eyes suddenly shrank, and he found that under the wall of the corner storefront in front of him, there was a figure sitting.
"Qu Jian, look ahead. He said in a deep voice.
Qu Jian looked over when he heard this, and cursed in a low voice: "The temperature is low, and the drunkard still has to come out to be a road rage." ”
As they got closer, they could clearly see a man holding a long-necked glass bottle and pouring wine on his neck, his long messy hair draped over his shoulders, his gray jacket open, and his casual posture sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"Yo ho. The man screamed at them.
Qu Jian was startled and snorted: "Chen Chi, if there is something wrong, let's not want this broken car." ”
"Well, watch out for his bottle. Chen Chi responded, frowning tightly and staring at the man's movements.
Probably seeing someone passing in front of him, the man became excited, and sang a tune out of tune in his mouth, and even stood up crookedly against the wall, but his steps were weak, and he always stepped on the spot like cotton, one foot high and one foot low.
Chen Chi and Qu Jian tensed their nerves, turned the corner of the street, Chen Chi glanced back, the man shouted loudly, and then slipped down again, sitting against the wall like a mess, his mouth still emitted some humming haha meaningless tones, probably too excited, his voice gradually weakened, and he leaned his neck back to drink as before.
"A whole neuropathy. Qu Jian teased, "I thought he was going to say that I drove this road." ”
In autumn, there is a large temperature difference between morning and evening, Chen Chi went out during the day and wore a T-shirt, and put on a blue plaid thin fleece shirt outside. But this time he hooked his arms and carried the back seat of the bicycle, and when he walked this way, he felt hot on his body.
"Qu Jian, stop. As he spoke, he put down his bike and took off his plush shirt.
"Let's switch, you cart. Qu Jian said, he was really embarrassed, and wanted to send a second-hand bicycle watch to express his heart, but he didn't give the whole thing, gave a piece of parts, and asked Chen Chi to help move it back.
"It's fine. Chen Chi smiled, scooped up the sleeves of his shirt and tied them around his waist, he bent down, about to lift the back seat of the bicycle, but his eyes swept to a small alley on his side and turned out of a person.
In the dim light, I saw that the man was short and stout, and seemed to be wearing a black pullover long-sleeved T-shirt, which was bulging, and wore a black line hat with a brim that could be wrapped above a pair of thick eyebrows, and his hands were in his trouser pockets, and he paused to look at them wantonly.
Chen Chi straightened up and glanced at Qu Jian.
The man stood there for two or three seconds, lifted his foot and walked slowly along the wall for a few steps, and suddenly the ground turned in the direction and walked straight towards them: "Hey, man, it's broken?"
The street was not wide, and seeing that the man was about to approach them soon, Chen Chi shouted, "It has nothing to do with you. ”
The man grinned, still stepping forward, his hands sticking out of his trouser pockets, his fingertips faintly dull reflections.
"Throw it away, Qu Jian. Chen Chi slammed the back seat of the bicycle to the ground, and Qu Jian let go almost at the same time and pushed the front of the bicycle out. The bike fell sideways, the rim and handlebar touching the ground, clangling with a sharp grinding sound, and the front wheel cocked and shook in circles.
The man was startled and reflexively shrank back. Chen Chi didn't want to stretch out his legs and kick out, kicked the bicycle and slid forward, rubbing the ground all the way, the squeak was so sour that he grinded his teeth, the man retreated again and again, glanced at their faces in a panic, raised his hand and pressed down: "Okay, good." ”
He turned and sprinted.
Chen Chi and Qu Jian looked at each other again, and they both saw a relieved expression in each other's eyes.
"If it weren't for the fact that there were two of us, this man would have come here. Qu Jian said hatefully, "I shouldn't wear glasses." ”
He shouted at the man's back, spewing out all the nervousness just now: "Look at me Sven, huh?"
"He walked away. Chen Chi exhaled lightly: "I was about to kick the car over and run away, but he ran before me." ”
"This is called a narrow road encounter, and the brave wins. Qu Jian put a high hat on himself, and Fang Jue exhaled all the evil breath in his heart. The two of them stood in place, you look at me, I look at you, slowly Shen, Qu Jiansong got up quickly: "Chen Chi, I will withdraw tomorrow, and you will continue in the future." ”
Chen Chi laughed and turned his gaze to the half-crippled bicycle on the ground.
"Can this broken car still work?" Qu Jian hesitated.
Chen Chi looked at Qu Jian and saw that Qu Jian was still reluctant, and he thought that it would be inappropriate to abandon the car on the road, so he raised his eyebrows briskly and said: "It's all carried here, continue to carry it, and you can throw it again when you meet a gangster." ”
Qu Jian laughed out loud, picked up the handlebar, and immediately shouted: "The front of the car was deflected by me, it's okay, it's a small problem." ”
Qu Jian jokingly explained to Chen Chi at the airport when he parted: "You must cherish my car, it's not easy for us to get it back." ”
In fact, Qu Jian's bicycle wheel with the missing rear wheel had been left in the basement of Chen Chi's residence, and Chen Chi had never used it, and later, he moved it, plastered it, and left a strip to stick on the bicycle seat: "If you need it, please feel free." (To be continued.) )