The white clouds are numerous, the blue sky is far away, and the grassland is vast. Riding a motorcycle, I feel in a very good mood, but when the motorcycle runs out of gas, does not go, and sits down anxiously waiting, the mood is not very good, and the grassland is not so kind and lovely when I am irritable.

The white clouds can't stop the heat of the sun, and they have been sitting under the scorching sun, so it's no wonder if they don't get sunburned. Agina looked up and saw a large tree in front of her, so she pushed her motorcycle forward.

The motorcycle is very light and awesome when riding, but it is quite heavy when pushed. Maybe it's a psychological effect, two or three hundred meters away, Agina is tired and sweating profusely. Quickly set up the motorcycle, sat in the shade of the tree and gasped for breath. Before I could take a break, I found that the motorcycle was still basking in the scorching sun, so I hurriedly got up and pushed the motorcycle under the shade of a tree. I'd rather protect the motorcycle than to sunburn, people can grow when they peel off the skin, and if the motorcycle fades, it won't look good.

Wait. That's the only trick right now.

After a while, a man on a motorcycle came from the direction of Agina. Agina stood up and waved his hand as if he had seen a savior, and the other man stopped.

The man was a young man whom Agina did not know. This man was very white and thin, not as strong as a Mongolian man. Agina concluded from his senses that this person was of Han Chinese and could not understand Mongolian. Although I know Chinese characters, I go out of tune when I speak Chinese in a hurry, which is worse than when I sing, so I usually communicate with Han friends, and Aginai, who doesn't like to talk much, rarely interjects.

This time it's different, what should I do if I ask for someone? Agina was sweating in a hurry. Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. Agina, the "powerful faction", expressed the idea of gasoline in a figurative way. One moment he pointed to the fuel tank of his motorcycle, and the other time he pointed to the other party's fuel tank, but he didn't speak. The other party thought this person was very interesting and wanted to tease him, so he didn't speak.

Tossed for more than half an hour. The man saw that Agina was sweating profusely, so he smiled and took out a mineral water bottle from the bag, drank it clean, threw it again, and released two bottles of gasoline from his motorcycle to add to Agina's motorcycle. Agina nodded her head in thanks.

After the oil was filled, the man said in Mongolian: Ride home, these two bottles of gasoline should be enough, right?

When Agina heard the other party speak Mongolian, she was so surprised that she sat down on the ground. He didn't blame himself for not speaking first, but even scolded people: Why didn't you speak Mongolian earlier?

The man laughed and said, "I said earlier?" I thought you were dumb.

With that experience of running out of gas on the road, Agina learned to be smart, keeping large plastic drums of gasoline at home and at the farm, and filling up his motorcycle every time he traveled.

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Matoya's gasoline cans have been kept in the warehouse. But that time, she and her second brother Ma Suhe were too lazy to put the oil drum in the kitchen, because Agina would come back in two days to get the gasoline.

If you are careless and lose Jingzhou, you will be careless and will cause tragedy. When Su He carried a large plastic bucket and put it in the kitchen that day, no one would have thought that it would really become the "fuse" of the tragedy.

At that time, Su He entered the Westinghouse, and Toya asked: Did you buy the gasoline back?

"Yes. I put the outhouse kitchen. Su Heda replied.

"Then let's put it first, anyway, your second brother-in-law will have to take the shepherd point soon."

"When will my second brother-in-law come back?"

"It's just two or three days."

"It's much more convenient to have a motorcycle this time." Su He said with a smile.

"This guy caught up with the oil, and he used three or four barrels in less than two months." There was a hint of regret in Toya's tone.

"What? Second sister, are you distressed about oil money? ”

"What is distressing, it is better for people to suffer less than anything else." Toya hurried to clear herself.

"Yes. If you ride back and forth, you won't talk about it for a long time. Caught up with the wind and rain, there is nowhere to hide. ”

Toya: Ugh - that's what kind of thing to keep and worry about.

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Asgen wasn't at home, so his grandmother Naren Tuya led him to the door. Ma Erdemutu was about to go down to the yard to bask in the sun, and Su He hurriedly stepped forward to support his father.

"Su He, how much is a liter of gasoline now, I heard on TV that it seems to have risen again?"

"Dad, just a few dollars. Don't ask about that, a plastic bucket doesn't cost much. Besides, small motorcycles are not like big cars, they do not cost gas, and new motorcycles are even more fuel-efficient. Su He didn't answer positively, he was afraid that his father would feel sorry for the oil money.

Erdemutu smiled bitterly, and said self-deprecatingly: It is said that "if you are stingy with arrows, you will not be able to hunt wild beasts", why do I still care more and more as I get older?

"Dad, you don't care, you are diligent and thrifty."

"It was said on the news that there was a foreign subprime loan crisis or something, and the entire international oil price was unstable. That nosy, smelly country can't do anything good, it's not enough for him to get sucky. Erdemutu muttered as he walked out.

Su He was amused and said, "Dad, okay, why do you still care about national affairs—no—international affairs?"

"I'm idle. Idle people and idle countries are nosy and careless. Haha......" Erdemutu finished and laughed to himself.

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Agina's "infatuation" with motorcycles does outweigh his love for white horses to some extent. In the evening, he drove the sheep into the sheepfold near the yurt and settled the white horse, sometimes he was not busy cooking and eating, but pushed out of the yurt and rode out for a walk.

Start, come on, the roar of the motorcycle makes Agina's heart flutter. It was already dark, he turned on the headlights, and a bright light instantly pierced the grassland.

Gearing, fueling, the explosive power of the motorcycle is far better than that of the white horse, and a "hissing" has jumped out. Agina enjoyed the thrill of the instantaneous acceleration.

Agina, who was on his motorcycle, had nowhere else to go, so he had to walk along the edge of his pasture. Fortunately, there are no rocks or potholes on the grassland, and even the hills are gentle slopes, which will not hinder the movement of motorcycles.

Of course, it costs oil to walk, and Agina sometimes feels reluctant. Then I thought about it, I should inspect the pasture by myself, and if there were wolves, I would definitely be able to run away. It's a relief when I think about it.

Therefore, such inspections are not carried out for two days, and they must be guaranteed once every three days.

The wolf didn't see it, but the gasoline was watching. Agina sometimes feels sorry for the oil money, but from time to time he rides a motorcycle and runs, and his chest is like twenty-five naughty kittens - a hundred claws scratching his heart.

Unexpectedly, in order to replenish gasoline, it indirectly caused a catastrophe......