Chapter 105: What? The motorcycle is his

At this time, the rumbling sound of motorcycles came from a distance, from far and near.

Zhu Xiaohua saw Jia Liang coming over on a motorcycle from a distance.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Xiaohua's mouth.

On the ground, three or five people squatted on the ground and made a tumbling posture, and suddenly Uncle Li came to his senses and stood up from the ground.

He said with a questioning face: "I can't get two yuan and six yuan in a year and a half, and now I have to spend five cents a day just to buy food to eat, and almost three yuan for two months." If he really can't even earn back two dollars and six, how did he survive in the past two months? ”

"How can you survive, eat mud and drink urine." Someone continued to taunt.

Uncle Li shook his head: "You try to eat mud and drink urine to see if you can grow up." ”

The motorcycle staggered and quickly rode into the yard.

Jia Liang saw Zhu Xiaohua surrounded by everyone, pressed the motorcycle horn, and said, "Brother Zhu, I'm back after refueling." The oil cylinder of your car is really big, two dollars, and there are eight cents left after refueling, and you have ten liters of gasoline left. ”

After speaking, Jia Liang increased the throttle and "buzzed" twice, and the roar of the motorcycle could be heard in the entire yard.

Jia Liang's sentence "Your car cylinder is really big" is clear, and everyone can hear it clearly.

Aunt Zhang looked at the brand-new motorcycle, which was half a person tall, and asked, "What did you just say, whose car does this car belong to?" ”

Jia Liang disdained her and said, "What does this car have to do with you, you don't care whose car!" You are a woman, why do you like to inquire so much about other people's private affairs? ”

Aunt Zhang said: "Of course it has something to do with me, who do you say?" ”

Jia Liang: "Brother Zhu, Zhu Xiaohua's." This car is 8,500 yuan. I'm afraid you won't be able to earn that much money for eight lifetimes. ”

What, eight thousand...... Eight thousand five hundred?

Everyone can't believe their ears, motorcycles are relatively expensive in this era, and everyone has never heard of or seen such an expensive motorcycle.

A child leaned over and wanted to touch the motorcycle with his dirty hands, but Jia Liang grabbed him: "Don't touch it, it's dirty, it's not enough to sell your mother, sister, and sister." ”

The child was stunned, his hand stopped in mid-air, he didn't know whether to touch it or not, and he cried out with a frightened "wow".

His mother quickly pulled him back.

When Wan Xiaoli heard Jia Liang's words just now, she knew that the motorcycle belonged to Zhu Xiaohua, as if she had been smothered in the head.

Zhu Xiaohua, this wretched bag, actually has a motorcycle?

The motorcycle is his?

Why is he, he is so stubborn, he actually has a motorcycle, I am so smart, I can't afford to buy a motorcycle?

Why?

Also, looking at the motorcycle, it seems to be very expensive.

Aunt Zhang and Uncle Li also seemed to have been slapped hard, but they still couldn't believe that everything in front of them was true.

Jia Liang jumped out of the car and handed the key to Zhu Xiaohua: "Brother Zhu, let's ride for you." ”

Zhu Xiaohua took the key, reached out to break the mirror of the motorcycle, and with a "bang", the complete motorcycle mirror was unscrewed off by him.

Zhu Xiaohua said: "This motorcycle mirror is too ugly, and I will change it again another day." ”

Everyone was stunned, such a brand-new and beautiful car and a brand-new and beautiful mirror were actually destroyed by Zhu Xiaohua like this, and they didn't feel distressed at all.

The whole family of the little boy who was stopped by Jia Liang just now looked at this motorcycle mirror, and they were distressed, thinking to themselves, how many sisters do you have to sell to get it.

Everyone was so attracted by this beautiful motorcycle that they forgot what they had just said.

Aunt Zhang suddenly smiled and said, "Zhu Xiaohua, since you have a motorcycle, you should pay back the money." ”

Everyone suddenly remembered that it was time to ask Zhu Xiaohua for money.

A few people put down their rice bowls and hurried home, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find IOUs.

Zhu Xiaohua said: "It's no problem to repay the money, what you just said, does it count?" ”

Aunt Zhang hesitated, just now she was impulsive and boasted about Haikou, but she didn't expect it to become a reality.

Aunt Zhang asked for money and said, "As long as you return the money, can what we said not count?" ”

Others also chimed in: "Yes, return the money, and our words will naturally count." ”

Zhu Xiaohua shook his head: "What I'm talking about is the matter of two pieces of six." ”

Zhu Xiaohua asked Jia Liang for two pieces of six, held them in his hand, and said, "Who said just now that if I took out two pieces of six today, I would take off my clothes and roll?" ”

Everyone looked at Wan Xiaoli.

Wan Xiaoli panicked: "You can't betray me, I'm asking for money for you." ”

Zhu Xiaohua shook his head: "These are not important, what you said in public, you can't break your word, right?" If you want me to pay back the money today, you will fulfill your promise first. ”

At this time, three more neighbors came over with IOUs.

These people are also eager for money, and they instigated: "Whoever boasted about Haikou just now, whoever will cash it out, can't fool us." A few of us just arrived, but we didn't say that. ”

Wan Xiaoli panicked, turned around and wanted to leave.

Aunt Zhang and Uncle Li grabbed her: "Xiaoli, no matter what, let's leave after letting him pay back the money." I've wronged you for the time being, so you can show him one. ”

Wan Xiaoli almost cried: "You people, it's just too immoral." Just now you begged me to help you persuade Zhu Xiaohua, but now you have betrayed me again in the blink of an eye. You elders, you can't do that. ”

Uncle Li anxiously urged her: "You just rolled one, didn't you roll just now, and it looks good." The round ass twisted and twisted, and the nosebleeds that I hadn't seen in more than 20 years came out. ”

Everyone saw that Uncle Li was speaking too explicitly, and they all looked at him with disdain. Someone snorted and scolded: "Phew, it's all this time, and it's still disrespectful to the old, and it's shameless!" ”

Wan Xiaoli wanted to cry without tears: "Just now, I just demonstrated, humiliated him." This time is different. ”

Uncle Li didn't give up: "What's the difference? ”

I thought, don't you roll in the mud with your body with boobs like soccer balls and ass like volleyballs?

Zhu Xiaohua took out a cigarette, sat back on the back seat of the motorcycle, and lit it slowly, waiting for these people to discuss a result.

His other hand played with the two six-cents in his palm.

On one of the two-dollar bills, a worker in overalls is busy on a machine tool.

The five-dime is a golden-yellow copper coin with a wheat ear pattern on the obverse and a large raised lettering in the middle: Five Corners. On the back is the national emblem pattern.

The dime note is the scene of young men and women carrying hoes, hats, and burdens, returning from labor.

Wan Xiaoli struggled for a long time, but after all, she couldn't resist so many people, she gritted her teeth and heart, and said, "Okay, so that everyone can get their money back." I'll get out. ”

She took off her floral coat again, put on her sundress, and threw herself on the ground.