【beg!】

The permanent brand load-carrying bike is solid, but the shelf is very high. Even if you put the seat to the lowest point and sit on it, Zhang beggar cannot step on the board. However, this is not a problem for Zhang beggar. Zhang beggar does not have to step on the bicycle, but directly stretches one leg from the tripod to step on the bicycle, so he can step on the bicycle like two hot wheels. People in the countryside buy bicycles, and very few people buy light bicycles, they buy this load-carrying bike. The main thing is solid, and they ride for ten or eight years without making a sound.

Like Luo Yongming's bicycle, I have been riding for at least ten years, but it has been well maintained and it still looks like a new car. After Zhang Yaohua took it back, it would be difficult to put it in handy at home. The yard is not big enough and I am too lazy to go to school to learn to drive. This bicycle would have been abandoned at home. If Luo Yongming had not maintained it well and was covered with a thick layer of diesel, the car would have been rusted long ago.

But now it’s different. There is a road in the garden farm. This was found in the old garden farm. The tractor can be directly driven to the tea farm and dragged away the picked tea leaves. Now the garden farm has been contracted by Zhang Beghua, and the road has become Zhang Beghua’s private. There is also a square meter here, which was used to dry pig food. Zhang Beghua happened to learn bicycles here.

It is not difficult for a kid to learn to ride a bicycle. First, he pushed the bicycle to slide, and learned it while sliding. In addition, Zhang Qiaohua achieved some light skills and his balance ability was extraordinary. In less than an afternoon, he had already crossed the tripod and drove the bicycle very fast.

Seeing that Zhang Yaohua was able to ride a bicycle, Jinhu and others were eager to try it out. When something happened, there were not many bicycles in the village. Moreover, bicycles were very expensive, so how could a kid touch it casually? Those who bought bicycles looked more expensive than women. They rode bicycles for others, as if their wife was riding it for others. At that time, Zhang Yaohua and Jinhu and others had no bicycles. They didn’t have the opportunity to learn bicycles. Now Zhang Yaohua has his own bicycle. Naturally, he was very excited. Jinhu and others were also extremely happy.

Zhang Yaohua was tired of riding, so he put his bicycle aside and was immediately pushed out by Jinhu and others to ride it. So a very strange scene appeared in the gardening field, and a heavy-loaded bicycle was automatically driven back and forth on the hairy road. Fortunately, there was no one else in the gardening field. Moreover, the mountain-driving dogs who were constantly patrolling the gardening field would immediately issue a warning.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Suddenly, in the distance, the mountain-driving dog guarding the entrance of the gardening field made a series of shouts.

"Bang."

The load-carrying bicycle fell to the ground with a bang, and the weight of the load-carrying bicycle made a very dull sound when it fell to the ground.

"Beggar, beggar!"

The mute voice sounded at the entrance of the gardening field. There was originally an iron door at the entrance of the gardening field, but after the gardening field contracted, the iron door had long disappeared. Some people say that the iron door of Zhang Dechun’s yard was demolished from the gardening field. At that time, only Zhang Dechun’s family in Meiziao Village dared to dig out the foot of the public in such a noble way.

Zhang Yaohua walked over and helped the load truck up, then stepped up by himself. Dingling strobe clicked the bell, which was considered to be a response to the mute. When the mute heard the bell ringing, he became even more excited, "Beggar, beggar!" He stood at the door and waved at Zhang Yaohua vigorously.

Although the mountain-driving dog did not catch the mouth directly, it still looked at the mute tightly. If the mute dared to take a step forward, it would really catch the mouth.

Zhang Yaohua rode quickly and soon arrived at the gate. Looking at Zhang Yaohua's arrogant look on the tripod, the mute looked so envious.

"Beggar, have you learned to ride a bike?" The mute couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Wang!" The mountain-driving dog made a low voice to warn the mute not to cross the bottom line of its tolerance.

The mute took a step back in fear.

"Go, go to the door. Don't worry about this person." Zhang Yaohua scolded, and the mountain-driving dog shook his tail and went to the door.

"Hey! This dog is so obedient. It does whatever you say. How did you do it?" The mute also got a local dog from his relative's house. However, this local dog is far behind Zhang Bahua's mountain-driving dog.

"Just feed it like this. I have to go to school like you every day. How can I have free time?" Zhang Yaohua naturally would not tell the mute the mystery. Tao cannot be passed on lightly. This is what the old Taoist master often said. Taoism cannot be taught casually. In addition to the concerns that the Taoism falls into the hands of people with ulterior motives, the most important reason is that not everyone has the talent to practice Taoism. What if the martial arts are taught to that person? That person cannot practice, it just makes others happy. But let the person know the secret of immortality. Isn't it painful for nothing? Sometimes, is it a blessing to be confused? The method of inheriting the immortality seems kind, but it is also a cruelty?

The mute thought that Zhang Jiaohua was dirty and cried, so he curled his lips, but he didn't say anything. He knew Zhang Jiaohua's temper. If he refused to say it, he wouldn't say it even if he was unwilling to do anything.

"Beghua, I'll borrow your bicycle to learn it, okay?" The mute's eyes immediately turned to the bicycle that Zhang Beghua held in his hand.

"It doesn't matter if you learn to drive. Don't blame me if you fall." Zhang Yaohua pushed the bicycle in his hand towards the mute.

The mute took the bicycle from Zhang Yaohua happily. After receiving the bicycle, he did not start riding immediately. Instead, he looked up and down at the bicycle, especially the bicycle bell, which was constantly twitched by the mute. The sound of the ding-ring kept in the gardening field without any stop.

After playing for a long time, the mute turned around and asked Zhang Yaohua, "Beggar, how can I learn it?"

Zhang Yaohua was a little amused and told the mute how to learn to slide. However, the mute had poor athletic talent and lacked the spirituality of learning bicycles. After studying for a long time, he didn't even learn to slide. As long as he left the ground, his hands that controlled the head of the bicycle began to shake violently. He turned to the side of the road, and the bicycle plunged into the tea tree. The mute flipped over the tea tree directly, with his body hanging on the tea tree, and his head staring at the soil. When he got up, he ate a bite of mud in his mouth.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Yaohua laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, while she was busy pulling the mute, "You are so awkward."

"This is the first time I touched my bike! I'll try it a few more times, and I'll definitely ride it better than you." The mute didn't admit defeat at all.
Chapter completed!