Chapter Seventy-Two: Do It Yourself
Li Yunsu thought for a while and said, "The loss of the car itself has nothing to do with it. ”
The old officer doesn't care, in fact, it doesn't matter, he gets up tomorrow morning and sends things to Canberra, there will be a way to solve it.
The key problem is the loss of the car.
"We're going to Ellis, which is thousands of kilometers away from here, plus it's through the desert Gobi."
It's not a tourist area, so there's no highway, it's basically an old-fashioned national highway, and it's not going straight, winding around every desert town in the desert. So the distance is longer than actually driving thousands of kilometers at high speeds.
They weren't in a hurry either, and they weren't in a hurry to arrive, so the original plan was to spend three or four weeks on the road, passing by the town halfway to resupply.
Now that the RV is gone, how are they going to get there?
"What about another one?"
"Yes, yes." Li Yunsu said, "But this kind of RV is all custom-made. ”
Money is not a problem, the problem is time, the previous RV, in fact, he ordered it half a year in advance, of course, he did not expect and planned to travel to Australia with Joan at that time, just thinking about booking one first, and it will be convenient to go wherever he wants to go in the future.
After deciding to come here, the car also came with their plane, and he and Joan sat in the cabin at the front of the plane, and the car was in the warehouse in the back half of the plane.
Now that the RV is gone, it is definitely impossible to buy it in this town, and if it is ordered from Canberra, it will take a month to say the least.
Plus the time of the journey.
After not going to work for more than two months, Li Yunsu was afraid that he would hold a meeting for Qiao An on the spot.
"If you have other big cars, you can change them a little, as long as you can sleep and load your stuff," Joan said. ”
Li Yunsu thought for a while and said, "Let's ask tomorrow." ”
Early the next morning, Li Yunsu went out, and when it was almost noon, he called Qiao An to go to the thrift market they had been to yesterday.
Qiao An asked all the way, and finally saw Li Yunsu, there were several men standing beside him.
There are old and young.
Several people stood in front of a minibus, talking and laughing.
Seeing her coming, Li Yunsu showed a sweet smile: "Miss Qiao, let me introduce you to these friends." ”
Joan said hello one by one, gossiped for a while, and got down to business.
Li Yunsu said: "Look at this minibus, maybe we can use it." ”
"Where's the minibus?"
"Cyril, they got it."
Cyril was the eldest of his friends, and looked about sixty years old, his hair and beard were gray, but his eyes were still bright and full of spirit.
"This is what I used before, Li wants to use it, just use it."
The inside of the minibus has also been changed, all the seats have been removed, and there are wooden boxes piled on both sides of the windows, probably using that as a bed.
"Thank you, Cyril." Li Yunsu hugged him, and then hugged the other friends.
After Joan also said goodbye to them, she looked at the minibus again: "Overall, it's really good, after three or four weeks, I feel ......."
She didn't finish speaking, and Li Yunsu also understood.
They couldn't have slept on wooden crates for three or four weeks.
Li Yunsu smiled, patted the car body, and asked her, "Miss Qiao, do you like to do manual work?" ”
Joan blinked, understanding what he meant: "Modify it yourself?" ”
Sounds interesting.
The last time she did a handicraft was when she was in elementary school.
"Do it all yourself?"
Li Yunsu nodded: "Think about what you need, and buy it directly in the bazaar." ”