Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 8 This Child Is Not Simple

There was no water in the canal, they were all repaired with cement. Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this situation, bent down and reached out to help the motorcycle up.

Seeing that only the reflector was broken, and everything else was fine, he said to the young woman, "Go up first! I'll try to help you ride up.":
"Can you handle such a high canal?" The young woman couldn't help asking.

"How can a man say no!" Liu Xing said jokingly.

"Hahaha..." The villagers watching the excitement were amused.

The young woman's face was red, she gave Liu Xing a strange look, picked up the wallet on the ground, and climbed up the drain.

A well-meaning villager reached out to give her a hand: "Don't worry! That's Liu Xing, the son of Liu Dageng's family in Qingshi Village. Generally, he doesn't do things that are not sure."

In his heart, riding a motorcycle is as simple as riding a bicycle. Now that Liu Xing knows how to ride a bicycle, he will naturally ride a motorcycle.

"Oh!" The young woman nodded slowly when she heard the words, but she still didn't believe it.

Because she can't even control this motorcycle, Liu Xing is just a child, it would be strange if she could control it.

However, the result was beyond his expectation. Liu Xing seemed to be very familiar with this imported motorcycle from Wuyang Honda, and started it as soon as he kicked it off.

The young woman was relieved that the motorcycle was fine.

This is what he bought for more than 1 yuan.

Boom~~!Boom~~!Boom~~!

Liu Xing stepped up the accelerator of the motorcycle, and the moment he let go of the clutch, he rushed directly towards the dike of the canal.

The canal embankment is a steep slope. If you are not a skilled person, you will not be able to drive the motorcycle up. However, Liu Xing managed it, and he rode very steadily. Under the shock of all the watching villagers, he stopped safely. side of young woman.

"Wow! Brother, you are amazing!" Little Peanut rushed to Liu Xing first, his big eyes full of admiration.

"Your skills are really good!" The young woman also gave a thumbs up.

"Return the car to you. If you want to avoid accidents on the road next time, I suggest you take the motorcycle driver's license test to improve your driving skills!" Liu Xing got off the motorcycle with a smile.

In 1993, there were very few villagers who were aware of motorcycle driving licenses, and some even didn’t know that motorcycles required a driving license. This bicycle does not need a driver's license, and motorcycles naturally do not.

The young woman obviously didn't know the inside story. She said in surprise: "My brother didn't say that motorcycles need a driver's license! It seems that you have to ask carefully when you go back."

"The result won't change even if you ask!" Liu Xing picked up the little peanut and put it on the back rack of the bicycle: "By the way, are you okay? If it's okay, then I'll leave first."

"I'm fine!" The young woman sneered: "By the way, Liu Xing! Thank you for your help today! Another day you go to the market to bring the dustpan to my sister, and my sister treats you to dinner."

"There's no need to eat, but how do you know my name?" Liu Xing scratched his head in doubt.

"A villager told me!" The young woman smiled: "Remember, my name is Zhang Xiaoying. If you need any help in the future, just ask."

"Okay!" Liu Xing's heart warmed when he said such bold words. After waving his hand, he rode away on his bicycle.

Zhang Xiaoying watched Liu Xing's figure disappear from her sight, and then rode the motorcycle towards the market. For some reason, she became nervous again when she saw the downhill road ahead. The motorcycle moved laterally.

"Oh my god!" Zhang Xiaoying was frightened.

Only then did she feel that this motorcycle was very easy to control.

It's just how did that kid Liu Xing manage to come up the canal before?
Zhang Xiaoying couldn't figure it out, and finally came to the conclusion that this child is not simple, and he must ask carefully when he invites him to dinner next time.

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When I got home, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as Liu Xing stopped his bicycle, Liu Hang ran out from the opposite room: "Brother, how much did the dustpan sell for today?"

"Less than 50 yuan!" Liu Xing replied with a smile.

"Really?" Liu Hang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Of course it's true!" Little Peanut raised the six unfinished meat buns in his hand: "Brother also bought me some meat buns, they are delicious."

"Are these for me?" Liu Hang was ecstatic.

"No." Little Peanut ran away with his short legs while protecting the meat bun.

"Stop!" Liu Hang hurriedly chased him out.

Liu Xing looked at it and shook his head: "Sister, give brother two, or I won't take you to the market next time."

"Got it!" Little Peanut replied reluctantly from outside.

Liu Xing knew that Peanut would not tell lies, so he smiled and loosened the meat bag on the rear rack of the bicycle.

Just as he was about to enter the kitchen, his father Liu Dageng opened the door and walked in: "Liu Xing, did you really sell your dustpan for 50 yuan today?"

"En!" Liu Xing nodded.

Seeing that my father was very surprised and somewhat disbelieving, he immediately threw out a bait: "A proprietress who sells tempeh also ordered a thousand dustpans from me, saying that as long as they were compiled, they could all be sent to her. One five."

"So much?" Liu Dagen was calculating in his heart, and his excited words were a bit uncomfortable: "Then you agree, if you agree, our family will get rich."

"You can get rich with just a little money?" Liu Xing pursed his lips: "Dad, your requirements are really low."

"Hahaha..." Liu Dageng didn't care about the sarcasm in Liu Xing's words, and ran to the kitchen with a smile to discuss with his wife Zhu Meiling.

In the countryside in 1993, feeding pigs and doing odd jobs for a year may not necessarily earn 1000 yuan, but the dustpan woven by Liu Xing was able to do so, which was a big surprise to Liu Dageng.

Although Liu Xing knew the inside story, he didn't take it seriously. Seeing the smell of rice coming from the kitchen, he immediately walked into the kitchen with bags containing pork belly, pork ribs, and ribs.

In the kitchen, father Liu Dageng and mother Zhu Meiling were talking about the dustpan. When they saw Liu Xing walking in with a bag, they quickly surrounded them.

"How many catties of meat did you buy today?" Father Liu Dagen asked cheerfully.

"Two catties of pork belly, two catties of pork ribs, and one yuan of pork ribs!" Liu Xing took them all out and put them on the stove.

Mother Zhu Meiling's face changed when she saw the tube bone: "Liu Xing, why do you spend one yuan on pig bones? Don't you know about our family's situation?"

"I..." Liu Xing hadn't answered yet, but Little Peanut, who was playing outside, rushed in: "Mom, I know why I bought pig bones. He said they were for our little Huang to gnaw on!"

Xiao Huang is the local dog raised by Liu Xing's family. As soon as the words came out, Zhu Meiling's mother stretched out her hand and knocked over: "You prodigal son, I have seen prodigals, but I have never seen such prodigals as you."

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