pasture leisure

Chapter 142 New Car Period

A group of old men and old ladies in the village probably don't usually have much to do, but now they join in the fun and refuse to leave for a long time, all laughing and laughing, even if the firecrackers are over, these people will not move.

"Uncle Youpeng, are you going to buy a van to do work?" An old lady said to Zhang Youpeng with a smile.

"What kind of bread, this is M...M..." Zhang Youpeng forgot about the MPV, and after M for a long time, M did not come out with the PV below, so he had to turn his head to look at his son-in-law next to him.

Sun Yanping smiled and said, "Dad, it's an MPV."

"Yes, yes, MPV," Zhang Youpeng said with a smile.

"M what PV, it's obviously a van," someone next to him booed.

Zhang Youpeng was not happy: "What do you know, this car is almost [-] yuan, you think a small bread worth tens of thousands of yuan, hey, I have never seen the world."

Zhang Youpeng exaggerated a little bit, but a car of more than [-] yuan, plus various things, said [-] yuan is not too much difference.

Among them, [-] to [-] cars are not too high-end in the village, but they are not too low. Generally speaking, the cars of people in the village are around [-] for family cars. More than [-] yuan, of course, there are BMW and Audi, but they are not very common.

"Dad, drive the car back."

Zhang Chi came over and said to his father.

Zhang Youpeng said: "You are here to drive, or Yanping is here to drive. I still have raw hands, and I am afraid that the car will be scratched."

Now Zhang Youpeng wants to drive, but he is afraid. He still dares to drive a car worth more than [-] yuan, but now he suddenly bought a car worth [-] to [-] yuan, so he is a little bit afraid to drive.

There are so many people here, Zhang Chi thought for a while, and asked his brother-in-law to drive.

But Sun Yanping said: "You drive, I will drive with you, and you give your sister's car."

Zhang Chi didn't think too much, and returned the car keys in his hand to his sister, and got into the new car himself.

The smell of a new car was better for Zhang Chi, a fresh leather smell, lit a fire, and was about to enter the village when he found his father opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Zhang Chi didn't say much, he drove the car and opened the window, signaling the folks on the road to get out of the way.

There were many people on the road, and the speed of the car was not fast. It was almost at the walking speed of ordinary people. After driving to the gate of the yard, grandma had already opened the gate, and Zhang Chi drove the car into the yard.

When the car arrived home, the next step was to cook. After the meal, the elder sister and his wife were sent away. Finally, the small courtyard of Zhang’s house became quiet. Zhang Chi went back to the house and played with his mobile phone for a while, then put down his mobile phone, covered himself with a quilt and began to sleep .

After a good night's sleep, when I opened my eyes, the sky was dim, and the roosters in the village began to crow one by one.

The yells of oh oh oh, one after another, seem to be in a competition.

Zhang Chi put on thick pajamas and stood by the window.

The pajamas were chosen by grandma. There are some cars and little giraffes on the gray base. If Zhang Chi can't wear them, I think they are for little babies.

However, maybe in grandma's heart, Zhang Chi, no matter how old he is, is still the little milk doll who likes patterns on clothes in her eyes.

With a bang, Zhang Chi opened the curtains, and Zhang Chi was about to look at the morning scene of his hometown. Unexpectedly, as soon as the curtains were opened, Zhang Chi found that his yard was brightly lit.

Looking down, I found that the car in the yard now has four doors, and all the doors have been opened, including the rear compartment door.

Looking again, I found that my grandfather and father were busy in the yard. I don't know what the two are busy with. They seem to be quite caring.

Out of curiosity, Zhang Chi went downstairs.

"mom?"

In the main room downstairs, Zhang Chi's mother and grandma were rolling out noodles around the table, and there was a pot of chopped leeks on the table.

At a glance, Zhang Chi knew that grandma and mother were preparing to bake leek boxes.

"Leek box in the morning?" Zhang Chi focused on eating.

Li Xiumei smiled and asked, "Why, don't you like it? You liked it before."

"No, no, I like it, it's just that I get up so early to do it, you don't want to sleep a little longer" Zhang Chi said, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands and was ready to come to help.

"I don't need you, just sit and go, your mother and I will finish this in a while." Seeing that her grandson was coming to work, Miao Guifang immediately stopped her and said.

Li Xiumei also said at this time: "Don't stick your hands, you have to wash it later, go wash it first, it will be fine soon, and now all baked things are electric baking pans, which is much easier than before."

Seeing what his mother and grandma said, Zhang Chi had no choice but to give up, thinking about brushing his teeth and washing his face first.

After walking two steps, Zhang Chi turned around and asked the two of them, "What are my dad and grandpa doing?"

"Your father heard that this new car has to be opened to dissipate the smell, and that there is no formaldehyde in it, which is not good for people. No, at three o'clock in the morning, I couldn't hold back anymore. I insisted on getting up and opening the car door. Said that your car smelled bad and went back to sleep by yourself, but it was good, the car was opened, and I was really refreshed, just the seats inside would have to be wiped three times... ".

Li Xiumei smiled and blamed her husband.

Zhang Chi laughed out loud after hearing this, but he didn't say anything. People who bought a new car are generally very delicate, and after driving for three and a half years, this problem will be automatically corrected.

In the yard, he greeted his grandfather and father, and Zhang Chi began to brush his teeth and wash his face.

After taking care of it, Zhang Chi started to toss with his grandfather and father, mainly because of the two old people, and Zhang Chi was the shopkeeper most of the time.

Twenty minutes later, Miao Guifang stood at the door and shouted: "Stop playing, eat."

Zhang Chi looked up and saw the white sky just now, and muttered in his heart: It's only half past five for breakfast?

I thought so in my heart, but I followed my grandfather and father honestly, washed my hands and went into the house for breakfast.

Breakfast is cornmeal porridge with freshly roasted fragrant leek boxes, plus homemade pickled dried radish, cut into small pieces, mixed with vinegar and soy sauce, and a little sesame oil, it is really a perfect pairing with porridge Taste.

Take a bite of the leek pancake, stick to the rim of the bowl and take a bite of the cornmeal porridge, then pick up a small chopstick and throw the dried radish into your mouth.

Zhang Chi finished off two bowls of cornmeal porridge, five boxes of leeks, and his entire stomach had no room to slip.

After eating, Zhang Chi said to his father, "Dad, do you practice your hands?"

Zhang Youpeng nodded immediately and said: "Okay, you drive to the open space outside the village for me, and I will practice my hands."

"What do you do in the open space outside the village, you can just drive out by yourself, anyway, you will drive by yourself in the future," Zhang Chi said.

Zhang Youpeng said: "The road out of the yard is too narrow, don't scratch the car at that time."

"Is it still narrow?" Zhang Chi said with a smile: "It's not narrow anymore, you drive slowly, and I will guide you."

The roads in the village were originally designed to be open to traffic. Now that a house is being built without considering the parking problem, the countryside is also large, and it is a benchmark housing project. , there is room for the two cars to go side by side.

Zhang Youpeng was still a little worried, for fear of scratching his new car. Scratching the car at this time is not much different from stabbing him in the heart.

"Don't be afraid, I will give you instructions, and you will listen to me later," Zhang Chi said confidently.

Seeing how confident his son was, Zhang Youpeng nodded.

So after a short rest, the three of them started to practice driving.

Zhang Chi was standing on the road at the door, Zhang Jiaren was in the yard, and Zhang Youpeng was naturally driving in the car.

When the ignition was on, Zhang Youpeng looked down and muttered, "This is the accelerator, and this is the brake."

Woo!Woo!
The engine whimpered, but the car remained motionless.

Zhang Youpeng didn't dare to slam on the gas pedal, and only heard the engine sound after a few light steps, but the car didn't move.

"Dad, Dad, take off the gear, you are either parking or the brake is still on."

When Zhang Chi heard something was wrong with his voice, he immediately came over to remind his father.

Only then did Zhang Youpeng realize that his gear was still in P gear.

After putting the gear on and taking off the brake, Zhang Youpeng tapped the accelerator carefully.

This time the car moved smoothly and began to slowly back up.

"Dad, turn the steering wheel slightly to the right."

"Dad, it's going to the right, not to let you go to the left, just fine-tune to the right, or the car won't get out."

Zhang Chi provided very professional advice to Dad.

At this time, Zhang Youpeng, who was sitting in the car, was sweating on his forehead. He didn't dare to use the accelerator on his feet, and the steering wheel in his hands didn't listen to him. He suddenly felt in a hurry.

beep!beep!

Hearing a beep all of a sudden, Zhang Youpeng immediately put his foot on the brake and stepped on it to death.

Zhang Chi saw that the car was not moving for a long time, so he came over and asked, "Dad, fall back."

"Damn it, didn't you hear the alarm?"

"..."

Zhang Chi had a black line on his forehead.

The reversing radar is an alarm, but the radar alarm does not mean that you will run into it if you move again. There is a difference between a short sound and a long sound. It is only sounding now, and there is still a distance of [-] meters from the pillar of the gate. Inverted, the gate of that house is estimated to have to be doubled to allow the car to be reversed.

"Dad, this is to remind you. It doesn't mean that you will hit it if you move. Look, it shows 1.5 here, which means it is more than one meter away from the thing."

"Oh!"

Only then did Zhang Youpeng move his foot from the brake to the accelerator.

When he stepped on the accelerator, it was almost as if he didn't step on it. Wherever a novice dared to go up, he just kicked.

"A little more to the right, yes, a little more".

"Go left, go left".

Sweat came out of Zhang Youpeng's forehead, and his son's movement to the left and then to the right in the back made him even more nervous.

"Sometimes left and then right, can you command!"

Zhang Youpeng yelled and lost his temper at his son.

Zhang Jiaren couldn't see it anymore: "You have bad skills, and you are kind enough to vent your anger on my grandson, and you drive your car honestly and follow the instructions. How can there be so much nonsense."

Now Zhang Youpeng immediately retracted his head into the car, and honestly listened to his son's instructions.

It took Zhang Youpeng almost a quarter of an hour to pour the cement road from the yard to the door.

(End of this chapter)