Buy your own motorcycle

When I returned to my hometown on the weekend, I saw hundreds of people in the same village building roads, and I found out that Wolong Township had won the road repair index, although it was a mud and gravel road, but there was a road and there was hope to get rich. Looking at the mountains of buds and other crops, Ning Zhiyuan thought to himself that as soon as this road is repaired, cash crops can be sold, and life in the countryside will be better.

After thinking about it, Ning Zhiyuan decided to buy a motorcycle. Zhiyuan's mother said, you decide the money your father gives you. Ning Qiushui and Ning Jing were unanimously opposed. Ning Zhiyuan said that every time he went home, it was too hard to walk. Ning Qiushui said, then you can buy a better bicycle. Ning Zhiyuan was reluctant, every time he saw the speeding motorcycle, his heart was full of envy, and he also had a young heart.

After the road was repaired, Ning Zhiyuan took the passbook, made an appointment with Hu Guyue, and went to the Yuezhou motorcycle market for a stroll all morning, but he didn't start. At lunchtime, Hu Guyue said, you can buy it in the afternoon. Ning Zhiyuan said, buy it, but I only like Jialing 125, but it costs more than 8,000. Hu Guyue also supported buying this and said, "If it's not enough, I'll make it up for you." Ning Zhiyuan was still very hesitant.

When the market was about to close in the afternoon, Ning Zhiyuan finally made up his mind and bought a gray Jialing 125, looking at the deposit of less than 2,000 yuan in the passbook, Ning Zhiyuan thought to himself, I was afraid that I would be scolded by my brother when I went back.

Hu Guyue carried Ning Zhiyuan, and the two young people rushed back all the way. When he came to a large open space outside the city, Hu Guyue stopped and taught him how to drive. The ridiculous young man, who doesn't know how to drive, went to buy a car first.

Carefully pulling the clutch, gearing, and starting, in less than half an hour, he was able to drive smoothly at low speed. However, until it got dark, he only dared to drive in third gear. Hu Guyue said, go back and practice slowly, and when you are familiar with it, you can run in fifth gear.

Sure enough, Ning Qiushui heard that he had spent more than 8,000 to buy a motorcycle, and angrily smashed the teacup to pieces. Ning Zhiyuan was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out. Zhiyuan's mother looked at him lovingly and said, second child, I bought everything, it's useless to be angry. Ning Qiushui said loudly, Mom, you just spoil him, it is not easy for the old man to make money during his lifetime. Then he went back to school in a hauff.

Ning Zhiyuan drooped his head, tied the vegetables prepared by his mother on the shelves, and said goodbye to his mother, and slowly drove back to school. Zhiyuan's mother stood in the courtyard dam and told you, ride slowly!

Since he had a motorcycle, Ning Zhiyuan has been busy, but whenever the school teacher is in a hurry, he is always happy to go and become a driver. Everyone always politely asked for some gas, he waved his hand, banged the accelerator, honked the horn, and left.

Several young teachers have never looked for him, Ning Zhiyuan understands in his heart, they are more or less guilty and jealous, hoping that time can erase everything, everyone works together, lives together, and looks down and doesn't look up.