Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Old Ox Pulls the Cart

The ox cart staggered towards them, and when they got closer, Gou Shun saw an old man sitting on the ox cart, who looked to be in his sixties, with a white towel wrapped around his head and a long smoking pot in his hand.

After about five minutes, the ox cart was not far from them, and with it came a thick stench.

The old man sat on the ox cart with some ease, and from time to time put the cigarette stick to his mouth, and then spit out a puff of white smoke.

When the ox cart came up to them, Zhen Chun got out of the sports cart and blocked in front of the ox cart.

"Donkey~" Seeing this, the old man hurriedly stopped the ox cart, then looked at Zhen Chun, and asked puzzledly: "You girl, what are you doing stopping my ox cart?" Get out of the way. ”

After hearing this, Zhen Chun said with a smile: "Uncle, what are you going to do?" ”

I saw the old man pointing behind with the cigarette stick in his hand, and said without looking back: "You should have seen it and smelled it, right?" Pull the manure. ”

Zhen Chun listened, nodded, and asked again, "Uncle, are you from this place?" ”

"Of course, what's the matter with you, girl?" The old man asked rhetorically.

I saw Zhen Chun scratching the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Uncle, that's the case, the car broke down when the two of us walked here, I want to ask you, is there a car repair around here?" ”

"We have one in our village." The old man replied with a puff of his cigarette.

When Zhen Chun heard that there was a car repairer, he immediately jumped up happily and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, where is your village?" How to go? ”

"If you walk ten miles along the highway from here, you can see a village, which is our village, and the car repair shop is at the head of the village."

Hearing that he had to walk ten miles, Zhen Chun became a little worried, glanced at Gou Shun, and then turned to the old man and said, "Uncle, our car can't move now, can you please use your ox cart to pull our car to the place where the car is repaired." ”

After hearing this, the old man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That's not good, I still have to scatter this cart of dung into the ground before it gets dark, otherwise, my old woman can scold me for a night, you girl doll get out of the way." ”

Seeing that Zhen Chun didn't leave, he still smiled and said, "Uncle, we won't let you help in vain, we will give you money." ”

"It's not about money, if I don't send the dung, my wife will take my life." The old man seems to be really afraid of his wife.

"Uncle, as long as you pull us to the place where the car is repaired, we will give you a thousand yuan." Zhen Chun is still fighting.

When the old man heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he said with some disbelief: "Don't joke about your girl, look at the car you drive, so small, like a toy, why don't you look like a rich person, do you have so much money?" I can't even earn a thousand dollars a month by delivering dung. ”

At this time, Zhen Chun was not interested in explaining the common sense of the vehicle to him, and said directly: "Uncle, we are not joking with you, we can give you money first and take out your mobile phone." ”

"What do you do with your phone?" The old man was a little puzzled, but he still took out his phone.

"Of course, Weixin transferred the money to you." Zhen Chun said, walked up to the old man, and found that the old man took out an old man's machine.

Seeing this, Zhen Chun said helplessly: "Uncle, you can't go on WeChat." ”

"What is a micro-message, I don't understand this old bone, we only know tickets."

"Okay, then you wait for me, I'll go find you and see if there are any tickets." Zhen Chun said, ran to the side of the car, and found a bag in the car, because he usually doesn't use cash, there are only three hundred yuan in the bag.

Zhen Chun took three hundred yuan, returned to the old man and said, "Uncle, I only have three hundred cash here, or if there are people, I will change it for seven hundred for you, you can see if it will work." ”

I saw the old man take the three hundred yuan in Zhen Chun's hand and said, "Girl, no need, that's enough, we are not the kind of people who are insatiable, we must learn to be content." ”

After hearing this, Zhen Chun was moved in his heart, and said with a smile: "Uncle, if you send us to delay and scatter dung, the eldest lady won't scold you when she goes back, right?" ”

"No, when I went back and threw the three hundred yuan in her face, she was already happy to close her mouth, where did she still have the heart to scold me, maybe she would add two more dishes to me." The old man said with some arrogance.

"That's good, uncle, please turn the ox cart around, I'll go and tie the cart up." Zhen Chun said, ran to the side of the sports car, and took out the tow rope from the storage box.

At this time, the old man had already turned the ox cart around, Zhen Chun hooked one end of the trailer rope to the front of the sports car, and then the other end of the trailer rope came to the back of the ox cart.

Seeing that there was a lot of dung on the board behind the ox cart, Zhen Chun hesitated.

"I'll do it." Gou Shun came to Zhen Chun's side and took the rope in her hand.

"Hey, girl, when you see that you are from the city, let me tell you, the food you eat is grown with this dung, what is dirty about it." The old man on the ox cart turned around and said with a smile.

Zhen Chun naturally knew it, but she still couldn't accept it in her heart, so she didn't speak and sat back in the sports car.

Gou Shun used the tow rope to pass through a piece of the ox cart, then tied a knot, and said to the old man, "Uncle, okay, you can go." ”

After Gou Shun sat on the sports car, the old man touched a whip next to him, gently hit the cow on the back, and at the same time shouted "drive" in his mouth, and the big scalper began to take a slow step.

Gou Shun and Zhen Chun sat in the slow sports car, and from time to time there were bursts of strong smell from the front, and even Zhen Chun's tears of excitement flowed out for a while.

Just when the two of them were a little embarrassed, they saw the big scalper "Mou" roar and began to pull up the poop while walking.

Seeing this, Zhen Chun said with some collapse: "Gou Shun, it, it actually pooped." ”

"It eats, too, and of course it's going to poop." For Gou Shun, who grew up in the countryside, this has obviously long been commonplace.

However, Zhen Chun still said with some unacceptability: "But, it's not ashamed. ”

"He's not human, what's the shame of? Or you go and talk to it and ask it to stop pulling. Looking at Zhen Chun's embarrassment, Gou Shun actually joked with her.

Zhen Chun listened, pretended to be angry and looked at Gou Shun and said, "Okay, you are Gou Shun, have you learned badly?" You dare to make a joke about your mother, I think you are impatient. As he spoke, he pinched Gou Shun's body hard.

Gou Shun didn't get angry, but reminded: "Hurry up and stabilize the steering wheel, don't the car overturn in a while, and the feces will bury the two of us." ”

After walking for about half an hour, the old man turned his head and shouted to them, "You two endure it and you have come." ”

"It's okay uncle, we're not in a hurry. By the way, uncle, why did you go all this way and not see a car? Gou Shun replied later.

"Our place is poor, most of the young people have gone out to work, and the rest of the old men and old ladies, who has nothing to do to drive." The old man answered Gou Shun's question through the dung truck.

When it was dark, the ox-cart pulled the sports cart and finally made the village hard, only to see the old man stop the ox-cart, walk up to the two men, point not far away, and say, "Where is that plank where the car is repaired." ”

Following the direction pointed by the old man, Gou Shun saw a piece of wood, and by the faint light, Gou Shun saw a few big words on the board: "Specializing in agricultural tricycles, tractors, and walk-behind tractors." ”

Seeing this, Gou Shun looked at Zhen Chun with some suspicion and said, "Can this place be repaired?" ”

"Who knows, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor." Zhen Chun said helplessly.