Chapter 33: We Have a Car at Home

Recently, Hu Haifeng's small days have become more and more moisturized.

With the addition of Zheng Yueguo, the business of fast food restaurants is getting better and better, and he is finally freed from the busyness of fast food restaurants.

Today he came to a motorcycle shop and was going to get a ride.

"Boss, what kind of car are you looking at?" As soon as Hu Haifeng entered the door, the guys in the store came up and asked.

"I'll take a casual look at it and make a decision later." Hu Haifeng said casually, and looked around.

Not to mention that this motorcycle shop is quite complete.

There are both foreign imports and domestic brand motorcycles.

Then his eyes lit up, and he found the target this time.

He came up to a Suzuki 125 and rode it to try it out.

This car is really popular in this year, it is the dream of many men, to own a motorcycle, especially a wind like Suzuki 125, which is more face-saving than driving a luxury car in later generations.

You must know that this car has sold out 6 million units, which shows its popularity.

"Boss, at first glance, you are knowledgeable, I won't say anything superfluous, and I'll give you the lowest price, twenty-three thousand five." Said the guy at the motorcycle shop.

Hu Haifeng nodded secretly, this price is more pertinent.

The car is too famous in the country, and the price is almost transparent.

However, this is a standard local tyrant car, and the average family can't afford it at all.

20,000 yuan households.

"No, I'll take a look at the rest."

Hu Haifeng said, it's good, but it's not of much use to him, it's just a means of transportation.

What are you doing with that?

"Then why don't you take a look at Wuyang motorcycles? The price is only in the early 10,000s. ”

The guy at the motorcycle shop thought that Hu Haifeng didn't have that much money, so he recommended a cheap one instead.

"No need, I'm actually here for Little Mulan."

As he spoke, Hu Haifeng walked to the side of a small, red-colored motorcycle.

"You're a big man buying this?"

The motorcycle shop guy asked in surprise.

This car is not bad, it is even comparable to the Suzuki 125, and more than four million motorcycles have been sold nationwide.

It's just that most women ride it, its design is very simple, and it's cute and small, it's easy to use, and it's also the most suitable for women.

"What's wrong with the big man riding this? Isn't it possible? Hu Haifeng asked rhetorically, Xiao Mulan is a motorcycle he always wanted to have when he was young.

Of course, he didn't choose Xiao Mulan this time entirely because he wanted to realize his dream back then.

It's more because Zhou Shuya also likes this motorcycle.

Zhou Shuya had never expressed such thoughts to him, but he remembered that when he saw this motorcycle once, Zhou Shuya's eyes were straight.

So he decided to buy one for Zhou Shuya, as for him, he will buy a car in the future.

"Okay, of course, do you want to buy it now? It will also give you the lowest price, two thousand five. ”

"Yes, now, go get me a brand new one, fill up with gas."

The guy at the motorcycle shop was very surprised, in fact, the price of this motorcycle is still negotiable.

In his opinion, Hu Haifeng is not a particularly wealthy person, and he will definitely be careful about the price, but the result is the opposite, Hu Haifeng gave the money very happily, and he didn't even pay back the price.

When Hu Haifeng rode the brand-new and bright little Mulan back to the fast food restaurant, it instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

In this year, there are absolutely very few people who can afford to buy a motorcycle, even if it is Xiao Mulan, it is equivalent to a family's annual income.

"This, you bought it?" Sun Dahai asked with envy in his eyes.

Hu Haifeng smiled and said, "Isn't this nonsense, it can't be seen as brand new." Isn't it envious? Would you like to buy one too? ”

Sun Dahai now has enough money in his hand to buy one, but he still shook his head and said: "Forget it, I'll save some more money to buy a Suzuki 125, that one is more popular." ”

Hu Haifeng pursed his lips and said nothing more.

And Zhou Shuya, who was not too busy at this time, also walked out of the door of the store, and when she saw Hu Haifeng riding Xiao Mulan, her eyes were straight, just like when she saw Xiao Mulan for the first time.

"Looks like the right buy." Hu Haifeng thought to himself, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face at the same time.

Now buying Zhou Shuya's favorite things is more happy and satisfying than buying it for himself.

"This, you bought it?"

Zhou Shuya spoke with a trill, which was enough to show the excitement in her heart.

"More precisely, I bought it for you, it was a gift from me, thank you for being with me for so many years."

Hu Haifeng said with a smile.

Zhou Shuya's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

She was touched miserably.

The current Hu Haifeng really satisfies her, and she has slowly become the prince charming in her mind.

"What are you talking about here? How embarrassing. Besides, I don't know how to ride a motorcycle. ”

There were obviously tears in her eyes, but Zhou Shuya's face was full of shyness and smile, and she looked indescribably bright and moving.

"Afraid of what? I confess to my wife, who cares. It doesn't matter if you can't ride a motorcycle, I'll go back and teach you, it's easy to learn, and I just use it as a means of transportation these days. ”

Hu Haifeng said with a domineering face, people are not good at expressing emotions in this era, but as a person who came back from the afterlife, he has no taboos in this regard, and his skin is already thicker than the city wall.

In the evening, Hu Haifeng rode Xiao Mulan to drive Zhou Shuya home, and the little girl sat between the two and danced happily.

"Dad, we have a car at home, and the motorcycle is so fast."

The little girl shouted, her face full of pride and happiness.

Zhou Shuya sat in the back, blowing the summer evening breeze, relaxed and happy.

"This is the life of a human being." She muttered quietly.

At the same time, near Hu Haifeng's house, the neighbors took advantage of the street lamps to chat outside.

At this time, a demonic figure appeared under the street lamp.

A dress and a women's Phoenix bicycle naturally became the object of attention of the neighbors.

"Liu Hongyan, your family bought a bicycle, it's still red, it's so good-looking."

Someone said enviously.

When Liu Hongyan heard this, her face showed a proud expression, and her eyes couldn't wait to grow to the top of her head.

"It's good-looking, it's just a bit expensive, two hundred yuan."

"But my husband still bought it for me without blinking an eye, unlike Zhou Shuya, who rode that broken three-wheeled car all over the street."

Since Hu Haifeng and Zhou Shuya showed off in front of her last time, she has been unconvinced.

Today I finally got the opportunity to get revenge.

"No, how can she compare to you? Until now, I don't believe that Hu Haifeng can get rid of the habit of being a bad gambler. ”

"That's it, I think they are just bluffing, going out early and returning late every day, as if they were doing a big deal."

"It's a big deal of fart, I think it's almost the same as picking up rags, going out early and returning late, just so that we can't see his embarrassment."

A few people who were usually close to Liu Hongyan immediately said flatteringly.

Rumble!

At this moment, a roar came from a distance, and a bright light shook everyone's eyes.

Hu Haifeng rode a small Mulan motorcycle to carry his wife and daughter back.

Recently, the store has recruited people, so they can come back earlier.

"Whose motorcycle, no one seems to buy a motorcycle near us, right?"

"A motorcycle is worth thousands, who can afford it, maybe it's passing by."

"No, it's a dead end further ahead, it can't be a passing by."

A group of people were babbling.

It wasn't until Hu Haifeng parked the motorcycle at the door of his house that a group of people found out that the person riding the motorcycle turned out to be the bad gambler they called, Hu Haifeng.