"Clark and I are not ordinary people, and Bruce is Batman, so we kind of exchanged secrets, right?" Diana fell from mid-air, blinked and said with a smile, but Bruce turned around and walked back, shook his head and said, "It's not fair, you're not ordinary people, it's obvious common sense." Diana quickly chased after him, and said with some unconvinced: "That's Clark himself didn't disguise ......"

"Do you think you're well disguised?" Bruce turned his head to look at her, then his gaze fell on her wrist, Diana was wearing a sports sweatshirt with long sleeves, but there was still a metallic sheen under the sleeves.

Diana followed his gaze to her wrist, she reached out and rolled up her sleeve, revealing the two gorgeous metal bracelets on her arms, she pouted and said, "I like to wear our national ornaments, can't I?" ”

"Of course, if the gems on it don't change color, that's even better." Diana was choked for a moment, but then even more unconvinced, she quickly chased after Bruce and said, "Then it's no secret that you're Batman, Batman's jaw is exactly the same as yours!" ”

"It was Clarke, not you, who wrote the hit report, and you really became famous without a hero and a vertical man." Clark hurriedly rushed up and grabbed Diana's already raised fist, and the long-haired princess snorted coldly and pulled her black hair behind her ear.

But then, she began to study her bracelet again, and while looking at it, she said with some doubts, "Will the gems on it change color?" What color was it? …… I've been wearing it for at least 100 years, why haven't I noticed it? Clark covered his eyes, he walked beside Diana, shook his head and said, "Haven't you noticed that he's cheating on you?" Diana's eyes widened, and she said with a little doubt: "But I told you that I would fly, and the answer was announced, and he said that he had already speculated, is there any point?" ”

"It doesn't make sense, but he's the kind of person he is." Clark lowered his voice and said, "He's a psychopath, so don't be serious with him." ”

"You can be a little louder, really." Bruce's voice came from the front. Clark quickened his pace, walked over to Bruce, smiled and tugged at his arm, and Diana rolled her eyes behind her and spread her hands.

The trio quickly returned to the farm hut, and when they returned, most of the planters had already left, and Clark rushed into the garage with a brisk pace, only to find that all four tractors were gone.

Clark turned his head and saw Jonathan walking in, followed by a chubby middle-aged man with curly hair, Clark said with some surprise, "Uncle Treg, why are you here?" Jonathan sighed deeply and said, "It's all my fault, I didn't check if those old tractors were still working before planting, and now it's okay, two of the four tractors are broken." ”

"I'm so sorry, Clark, I was supposed to leave one for you to plant a field yourself, but now there are still two seeders who haven't been assigned a tractor, so I can only call your Uncle Tregg and see if I can fix those two old fellows and make do with them." Jonathan's two eyebrows were originally drooped downward, looking very kind, but now that his eyebrows were completely twisted, he couldn't help but complain: "The past two years have been really unfavorable, last year caught up with the largest anthrax outbreak in a decade, and the ranch suffered a lot of losses." ”

"This year, the temperature has risen slowly, the sowing season has been postponed indefinitely, and the time is short, and the old tractor that has not been broken for many years has been broken this year." Clark knew that his father was always artistic and philosophical, and that he was also a somewhat pessimistic person, so he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Jonathan and comforted him.

Bruce stepped forward and asked, "Is the tractor broken?" What's broken? Maybe you can fix it. Clarke's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Bruce hopefully.

However, Tregg, who was standing behind Jonathan, smacked his lips and said, "I didn't say, Kent, you don't have no money, why do you have to guard those two old antiques?" We all know that the most important thing in the agricultural area is its practical value, and no matter how commemorative it is, it must be scrapped. Jonathan pursed his lips a little sadly, and Teregg continued to persuade: "Of course, of course, I know that it was left by old Kent, and you used those two tractors to have fun in the fields when you were a child, and those were the memories of you and your father and your brother, but they are really too old to be repaired." Seeing his father's sad expression, Clark pulled Bruce to the back garage, and Bruce shook his head gently when he saw the two tractors.

Even if you are not a professional, you can see that these two machines are too old, not to mention whether there is any need to repair them, even if they are repaired with great effort, they will definitely break down again in a few days.

At this time, Martha, who was still wearing an apron, walked out from the back of the yard, and she came to Jonathan's side, and said with some disgust!

"No one here wants to take away your memories! No one is going to pull them to the factory for scrapping, you can see them here and see how old they are, as long as you can get a tractor that can work, why don't we buy a new one? Martha walked up to Jonathan, held his face and said, "Honey, wake up, it's because of our bad harvest last year that we have to work harder this year to make up for last year's losses!" Jonathan sighed deeply and said: "Of course I know that we can buy a new one, but last year we lost too much, we didn't have much liquidity, and this year when we bought seeds, we were optimistic about the new breeds, and the budget was overrun, where did we get the money to buy a new tractor?" ”

"Hey! Father! Have you forgotten me? Clark immediately stepped forward and waved his hand and said, "Some time ago, the report I wrote was a big fire and made a lot of money, and I paid off all the loans for tuition fees, and there is still a lot left." ”

"Oh my God, listen, Jonathan, what the hell is our son talking about? He actually wants to use his money to buy a tractor for his family?? Does this stupid boy think he's grown up?! Don't irritate your father, he's sad enough. Martha said with some exaggeration, but she just didn't want Clark to spend money.

Clark sighed a little helplessly, he had to look at Tregg, and said: "It's spring plowing recently, and there should be agricultural machinery trading markets in big cities in Kansas, where is the nearest large market?" My friends and I went around, and if we were lucky, the new tractor would arrive tomorrow. Tregg stepped forward and patted Clark on the arm and said, "Every small-town boy has a day when you use your own money to buy new farm machinery for your family's farm, it means that you have really grown up." ”

"There are small towns near Kent Farm, and they sell tractor parts, and they don't have any decent machines, but I heard that there is an expo held by major tractor companies in Kansas City, and there are the latest models there, and you should buy a new machine, and it's not the way to buy second-hand." When Clark walked out with Bruce and Diana, Jonathan was still behind and shouted, "No! Clark, don't listen to him! Used is good, new tractors are too expensive and may not be reliable...... The main thing is that it's still too expensive! You'll have to pay the rent in the Metropolis! Clark walked out of the garage without looking back, and he said a little helplessly, "My dad is a man who is too expensive for two cents, and I would be happy to listen to my parents, except on this point." Diana smiled and said with empathy: "They are not cautious, nor are they without money, they just want every penny to be spent on the blade, and my mother is the same." ”

"They have too much responsibility to be responsible for everyone in the family or in this country, so they have to be careful and get the most out of every penny." Clark stood by the wall and pondered for a moment, then said, "Kansas City is still quite far from here, and it shouldn't be too late to get there by car." With that, he and Diana looked at each other, and then at the same time they turned their gazes to Bruce.

Bruce looked at the two of them and said, "Do you want me to choose one of you and fly over with me?" ”

"Don't be stupid, Bruce." Clark slowly approached Bruce, then grabbed him by the waist, carried him and flew up, and said with a smile, "You don't have a choice, it's rude to ask a lady to carry something so heavy." "It turns out that the ability to fly that humans dream of is indeed very convenient, Clark and Diana fly much faster than airplanes, and because of the bioforce field, Bruce does not feel the cold wind howling or weightlessness, and the flying experience is quite comfortable, even stronger than ordinary airplanes.

They landed on a small road outside of Kansas City, a sparsely populated state that no one would notice.

After walking for a few minutes, I finally came to the city, and the agricultural week attaches great importance to all kinds of agriculture-related things, and as soon as I entered the venue, I saw a large welcome banner and a variety of street signs, indicating where this agricultural machinery event will be held.

Clark reached out and stopped a car driven by a local, and when he heard that they were here to buy a tractor, the local driver put his foot on the accelerator and sent them to the fair gate in two minutes.

The expo was being held at the Kansas City Convention Center, and when they walked through the spacious convention center gates, the sight inside made all three of them stunned.

Countless mechanical giants lay in the wide hall of the venue, and unlike those luxury sports cars with smooth and simple and modern lines, every part of the tractor tells the industrial beauty of the beginning of the birth of mechanical civilization.

Countless large and straightforward parts, but combined in a very subtle and delicate way, and bloom with unparalleled power, this sense of conflict and contradiction, is where the beauty of modern agricultural machinery lies.

When the three of them walked into the venue, their heads did not stop turning, and as soon as they saw a big and beautiful tractor, they turned their heads and another one attracted their attention more violently.

And finally in the deepest part of the arena, they saw an unparalleled beast, and Clark read its name from the information board next to it—

"Lamborghini". In front of this behemoth, the three strong humans all looked a little petite, and the three heads were raised in unison, staring directly at the cockpit of the tractor.

"It's so beautiful." Clark sighed.

"If I had to go for a ride in a luxury car, I would prefer this kind of luxury car." Diana swallowed and said.

"It's completely different from the cars I own." Bruce spoke.

"Hey, friends, are you interested in this big guy? It's a new model that's been well received recently, and the prototype is on sale for a 98% discount. The shopping guide greeted him warmly and said.

Clark looked away a little with difficulty, skimming the price on the information board, and in an instant, he gasped.

"It's also beautiful for the price." Clark said, swallowing a mouthful of saliva. In an instant, Clark and Diana turned their heads together to look at Bruce, who rolled his eyes slightly, glanced at them, and said, "What are you doing with me?" I'm not interested in tractors, and neither is a Lamborghini...... No, I wouldn't buy it. Gotham, in the ward of Wayne Hospital, Thomas, who was still wearing an oxygen mask, looked at the thick stack of ledgers in his hand, and his brows furrowed deeply.

The first thing he did when he woke up, of course, was to see where his son was spending all the astronomical spending, so he asked his secretary to bring over the full bill and check Bruce's account by the way.

Staring at the series of expenditures on building materials, Thomas seemed to have some realization, and his mood eased a little.

At this time, the red-haired Morey knocked on the door, held a dozen pieces of paper in his hand, walked in and handed it to Thomas, and said, "Mr. Thomas, you want Mr. Bruce's bank statement, there was something wrong with their computer before, and the data was just called up and printed." Thomas nodded, put the rest of the ledger down, and looked at the stack of bills first.

The bank statements are all arranged from new to old, so Thomas can see the latest purchase at a glance.

Then, a voice that was angry and confused sounded in the room: "Lamborghini............ Tractor??!