Fast travel to the front line of eating melons in the world

Zhang Yu stared at the many envious eyes and could think of what they were thinking, such as thinking that she was destined to be lucky.

Men can get bicycle tickets, but they won't think that Zhang Yu got the tickets himself.

Soon the salesperson pushed a bicycle out, and the family of three looked at it again and again.

Zhang Yu felt that it was just a bicycle, nothing interesting to look at, and it was not a luxury car.

Zhao Lei and Zhao Hong couldn't stand it anymore. They were so excited that they stared at the car again and again.

The children were all looking so seriously. Zhang Yu couldn't just look at them casually, he could only look at them seriously.

Fortunately, in this era, bicycles are really big items, and even the staff at the bicycle counter thought it was normal for a family of three to operate them.

After careful inspection, Zhang Yu said there was nothing wrong with the car.

"Brother, can you take me?" Zhao Hong looked at Zhao Lei expectantly.

Zhao Lei was really embarrassed, "Xiaohong, this car is a bit high. My brother is not very good at riding."

Among his peers, Zhao Lei is considered tall, but it is still difficult for him to ride the 28-meter bar, so he can only pedal in the triangle.

"Okay." Zhao Hong was really sorry.

"In two years, when my brother grows taller, I will definitely be able to take you on a bicycle." Zhao Lei was thinking about how to grow taller.

I remember what Uncle Wang said, in addition to eating well, you should exercise regularly and jump up and down regularly, so that you can grow taller.

In order to satisfy his sister's request as soon as possible, Zhao Lei said that this is not a problem and he will definitely work hard to do it.

"Mom, I'd better take your car." Zhao Hong quickly changed his mind.

"Okay." Zhang Yu looked at Zhao Hong, who had disliked him just now, and now started to flatter his daughter. It was a pleasure.

"Let's go register the car's household registration first." Although the current security is pretty good, petty thefts are occasionally discovered.

The onlookers looked at the leaving mother and son in shock, "They already have bicycles, and the new one is actually for their son."

Oh my gosh, "That kid must be in his teens."

Everyone suddenly felt sour. You know that they are already a little old, but it is really not easy to buy a bicycle.

I don’t know who said, “How come the gap between people is so big?”

The staff at the bicycle counter actually had a bad feeling.

Of course, what he sells is bicycles, but he doesn't have bicycles. He has money, but he can't get bicycle tickets. Without tickets, there is no way to buy bicycles.

Zhang Yu rode slowly behind Zhao Lei's car. Seeing her son pedaling hard, she really wanted to laugh.

I just thought that the young man would be very unhappy when he heard it. After thinking about it for a while, he gave up. After all, he was his own child.

"Mom, when I grow up, can you also give me a bicycle?" Zhao Hong looked at Zhao Lei with envy, who was riding a bicycle in front.

Zhang Yu really has no way to guarantee this. It's not that he doesn't want to give it away, or that he has no money, but what to do with the bicycle ticket.

"It's okay, I can ask my brother to pick me up."

"Bicycle tickets are so hard to get." The little girl heard the envious words of many people yesterday. From their mouths, she realized how valuable the bicycle ticket Zhang Yu exchanged was.

Originally, for a foodie, a big black fish is the most valuable thing. Why exchange it for a bicycle ticket? It’s free if you don’t buy a bicycle.

After some popular science from Zhao Lei, the little girl realized the importance of this ticket. More importantly, the jealous look of the neighbors made the little girl find it particularly interesting.

"Brother has a car, so he can have face when he marries a wife." Zhao Hong had an expression on his face that said the car is the most important thing, and I understand.

Ahhh, Zhang Yu didn't expect that the little girl actually knew this, "How did you know?"

Zhang Yu would never talk about this topic in front of his children. It was the aunties and aunts chatting at the door of the scrap station or the neighbors in the courtyard who talked about this.

"There are a lot of people saying that having a car and marrying a wife will be very honorable."

"Mom, am I right?" The little girl looked at Zhang Yu expectantly.

Zhang Yu nodded, "That's right. If your brother has a bicycle in the future, it won't be difficult for him to marry a wife."

She didn't want to explain a lot to a little girl. Marriage depended on many aspects, not just a car.

However, there was too much to explain, and Zhang Yu felt that this task was really too complicated.

It's better to explain it later, and as a child, he will forget about it as soon as he turns around.

As Zhang Yu expected, Zhao Hong, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was quickly distracted by new things.

Upon arriving at the police station, Zhang Yu quickly registered the car's account, and then went to the bank to deposit the money.

Zhao Lei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the money deposited in the bank. God knows, he was really worried along the way, worried about what to do if the money was gone.

When he rode over just now, he wanted to say several times that he could ride behind him, but he knew that even if he asked, Zhang Yu would not agree, so he could only pray in his heart, hoping that nothing would happen to his money.

Looking at the money in the passbook, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at it for the two children and put it in his bag. In fact, he put it in the space.

Putting things in space is the safest place. Putting things outside, even under the nose, Zhang Yu is actually a little uneasy.

What should I do if I'm worried that an acquaintance might take them away without paying attention? This is really the last confidence of the three of them, mother and son, to not ask for help.

After being busy with these things, Zhang Yu rushed to the scrap station at noon. After snatching the cook from Uncle Wang, he started to make lunch.

Zhao Hong, who had been excited for a long time, finally caught someone who kept talking about how good the new car was.

Zhang Yu was cooking in the house and could hear the little girl's excited voice.

Not to mention that she was not adaptable, even the information left by the original owner did not mention that Zhao Hong was a talkative person, but she still discovered it.

Zhang Yu knew that a eloquent little girl was better than a taciturn little girl. At least she wouldn't hold it back even if she was bullied.

Zhao Lei was very happy to see that his sister could do all kinds of things. She was better than following the girl from the Xue family and listening to each other's words.

But soon he couldn't be happy. He didn't expect that his girl's mouth was really talkative and she could talk about any topic. If he had a car, he would not have to worry about getting a wife in the future.

Zhao Lei really wanted to pull the little girl over. He didn't understand that there was just one more car today. In the eyes of this little girl, he would think that it would be easier for him to marry a wife in the future.

He never thought that marrying a wife would be difficult.

No, he is just a primary school student, why does it involve marrying a wife? He still has to go to junior high school, high school, and then college. For him, marrying a wife is a matter of the future.