Chapter 5 Vehicle Prices

"Damoto?"

"No, no, we're going to repair the car."

Lao Sun skillfully knocked the cigarette ash on the edge of the car, looked up and smiled at the person and said a word, which was extremely chic.

Wearing a black hood that looked like stockings, only his facial features were exposed, the motorcycle guy with a serious expression nodded, then skillfully retracted the foot brake and continued to drive forward.

The soles of the flip-flops were polished, and the light on the other side pierced me a little bit.

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I resisted the urge to complain in my heart, and after a long time, I held back a sentence:

"This person has a lot of personality."

"Southerners, those provinces have their own unique characteristics."

Lao Sun slowly spit out a circle of eyes, as if he was saying something with emotion, and then casually threw down the cigarette butt and stepped on it, and put it on my shoulder.

"How's the rest, continue to push the cart, I'll have to rely on you Lao Chuan for a while, my old arms and legs can't do it."

I was speechless, as I became more and more familiar with Lao Sun, the strange feeling brought to me by his identity was gradually disappearing, and now, there is no more star.

It's just a useless monkey hair that wants to go crazy with hot pot.

"Lao Chuan, you have to follow me, I have to be by your side to be seen, you must not leave me for a while."

Lao Sun couldn't stop chattering on the side, and it could be seen that his chattering attribute had started again.

"You can't exert some force when you say this, and besides, where is the car repair place, why haven't I seen it yet?"

I replied angrily, and I couldn't wait to kick at the middle-aged mature uncle next to me who was spitting smoke rings.

You pretend to be handsome at this time, is it useful?

There's not even a female animal around here, so you're pushing it!

"Didn't you say it, Lao Chuan, my old arms and legs are no longer good, phew, come, give me another root!"

"It's gone!"

I clutched my trouser pocket with one hand and looked at Lao Sun vigilantly, there were not a few left, and the weather was so cold, I couldn't count on this goods, and I couldn't see the end of the car repair point.

With back pain all over my body, I was almost physically exhausted, and I was still waiting for these few to save my life for a while, how could I still let this guy stay in the woods.

"Look at you stingy!"

Lao Sun pursed his lips and withdrew his hand unwillingly.

"......, I'll give you one at the end, and one piece will help push the cart, okay?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

I stood backwards, looking helpless, put my back against the butt of the car, took out a cigarette case from my trouser pocket, took out one and threw it to my grandson.

"Hey, hey."

Lao Sun smiled, rubbed his hands, skillfully took out the lighter and lit it for himself, and continued to be chic, spitting out smoke rings with a comfortable face.

Well, the lighter was just shunned by me.

"You said you were just a hair, why are you still so addicted to smoking?"

I gritted my teeth, used all my strength to continue pushing the cart, and casually asked the old grandson next to me, who was also straining his hands.

"Addiction to smoking? I'm not addicted to smoking! ”

Lao Sun looked surprised, and then seemed to think of something, and smiled with a cigarette in his mouth,

"Smoking is bad for my health, but for me, it's not harmful, so when I smoke, the good and bad smoke taste similar, and I just enjoy the heat."

I was silent for a few seconds, and then stuffed the cigarette case in my pocket into my grandson's hand.

"What? Lao Chuan, you have a fever on a cold day?! ”

"Nonsense, I don't smoke anymore, I quit smoking from now on, and you will stay away from me in the future."

I don't know why, it's obviously a very normal casual sentence from my grandson, but I can't help but think of my old man's previous nagging, and he often mutters "smoking is bad for health" or something, but he just mutters a few words.

"I want to pay attention to maintenance and strive to live him for a thousand years!"

I said with a smile a little lightly, obviously the old man said so many times before, and he couldn't quit smoking, but now he made up his mind because of Lao Sun's casual words.

What is this?

Cheap? Or rather, do you need a magical goal?

"I can't see it, you Lao Chuan still has the heart to be a king."

Lao Sun was satisfied and stuffed the cigarette case firmly into his pocket, but extinguished the spark in his hand, and continued with the same smile,

"Millennial King 80,000-year-old turtle, you Lao Chuan haven't heard this saying, right?"

My face darkened, and I replied angrily, "Then why do I live for 10,000 years?" ”

"10,000 years, which little sister is this, to live for 10,000 years for so long, I really love you so deeply, I have to love you for 10,000 years!"

I'm too lazy to speak, what's the point of fighting with a monkey hair, and you can't fight it.

This is a hot pot monkey hair that can pull from the explosion of a black hole to the hot pot base, from the origin of human beings to the hot pot base, and from the economic depression to the hot pot base.

Hot pot monkey hair?

Thinking about the nickname I just gave to my grandson, I laughed out loud for no reason.

"What are you laughing at, you will ...... as soon as you look at Lao Chuan Hey, it's time to arrive!! ”

Lao Sun shouted excitedly, immediately threw off the car, trotted forward, and shouted loudly as he ran,

"People, people, there is a business, the boss hurriedly came out to help repair the car!"

I struggled to resist the butt of the van, trying not to go backwards, and when I tried my best to push the van up a very flat slope and look around.

After three minutes of following the direction that my grandson had run to, I finally found a small wooden board that was somewhat damaged from the pile of firewood, corn, and dried peppers, and I could vaguely make out the words "car repair" written on it.

Well, it's biased enough, it's hidden enough.

At this time, Lao Sun was looking serious, facing a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a beard in front of him, staring at each other with big eyes, stretching out his palms and gesturing to each other.

The beard tentatively compared it to a ten, and then laughed and compared it to an eight.

Lao Sun shook his head and compared it to eight.

The beard's eyes widened, full of disbelief, and he stretched out his palm to compare five.

Lao Sun shook his head, and his gesture was still firmly maintained at eight.

The beard does not believe in evil, gritting his teeth and comparing three.

Lao Sun's face was serious, and he shook his head slowly, still in the figure eight hand shape.

His beard shook his shoulders in anger and turned back to the room behind him.

Just as I was nervous and about to lean over to ask what was going on, the bearded man walked out with a toolbox and walked straight in front of me.

"Eight hundred!"

Seeing that I was a little stunned, the beard added angrily,

"Pay the bill first, then fix the car, or you can find another place to fix it."

"Eight hundred is eight hundred, the negotiated price must be given, Lao Chuan, pay others."

Hearing Lao Sun's voice, I subconsciously took out my trouser pocket, then took out my somewhat deflated wallet, took out a handful of banknotes, and then rummaged through my pockets all over my body and found a few steel hammers.

"Well, what, I only have seven hundred and ninety-three yuan."

I looked at my shriveled wallet and said with some embarrassment.

If I didn't understand it wrong at the beginning, Lao Sun directly cut the price of 8,000 to 800, and as a result, I can't even make up 800 yuan now.

"One engine!"

I turned my head a little awkwardly.

"Four tires!"

Lao Sun's eyes wandered.

"Even if I'm second-hand, not counting my technical costs and labor costs, I'll repair it for you for free, and Dumad will have to post a few hundred yuan!"

The beard snatched a handful of dry crumpled banknotes from my hand, and threw them into the toolbox angrily, saying with a complaining face,

"If it weren't for the fact that your accents are all locals, and there are no people around here, I would be so stupid to help you out, less than eight hundred, like squeezing toothpaste!"

The beard complained while skillfully removing the tires, and pushed over a few gray, worn-out tires, stepped on the golden top, and skillfully replaced them.

"You kid took over that zoo up to the north?"

"Ahh

I looked up at Lao Sun's eyes and hurriedly answered, only then did I understand why the car repair money could be discounted.

"Oh, that's good, look at your age, take over and do your best, people from several villages around here used to point to the visitors of the zoo to make money.

Now it is deserted, but the older generation in the village is still looking forward to it, in the past, the food stalls, the lively, and most importantly, cheap, every day to visit the zoo is more exciting than the temple fair. ”

The beard seemed to be nostalgic, and with a little loss, then opened the hood, picked up an engine that obviously didn't know how many hands, and skillfully wired it.

"But now it's going to be demolished, and there are only a few monkeys left in the animals, so there's nothing to look at, the old people in the nearby villages, which are not old, their legs and feet are inconvenient, and the young people have all rushed to the city, who can still look at this."

Demolition, a major national event, who can fight against this, moreover, many people still count on demolition, those who have demolished houses will give some money, and those who do not also expect the country to complete the demolition and construction, and develop in the future. ”

Bang dang!

The beard put down the hood heavily, wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled at me, and continued to say with emotion,

"It's impossible to expect the zoo to catch fire again, and I didn't think anyone would be able to set the zoo on fire, but you're not taking over, although it is estimated that you are also for the demolition money, but I still want to beg you.

That is, can you just set up the zoo the night before your demolition date, open it for a while, and I will bring the old people in the nearby village to join in the fun for you, and I can also relive the happy times of my childhood. ”

I was a little stunned, and my mood was a little heavy, I turned to the side and looked at the Wuling Hongguang, which was repaired in almost less than ten minutes, the four tires were sturdy, and the sense of stability emanated from the inside out.

The jack was even wetter, and I looked down at my beard's shaky legs, which were starting to tremble, and the ground that was almost soaking a large chunk.

Is there anything that can make a car repair master work hard to fix a thief and a broken van as quickly as possible?

Yes, childhood thoughts.

I couldn't help but be silent, so I could only nod heavily.

"That's a good feeling, hahaha, I'm forty-eight years old this year, I can't see it, this beard looks young."

The beard raised his head, showing off his beard, said with a smug smile, turned around and lifted a large barrel of oil, and filled the almost new Wuling Hongguang with oil.

"Just this phone number, hey, go slowly!"

"Buzz~Buzz~, woo!"

Lao Sun's face was full of excitement, he smiled and waved his hand, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and rushed straight away, bringing up a cloud of dust.

In the passenger seat, I looked in the rearview mirror at the bearded man who was smiling and waving in the dust behind the car, and I was silent.

Even though I was almost thirty years old, I began to feel sentimental like a teenager.

"Hot pot! Chafing dish! My grandson is here!! ”