Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 20 Ride My Beloved Little Motorcycle

The time for shopping passed quickly, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.

He Xiao and Sha Zhu both carried things in their hands.

It was the first time that He Xiao realized that he was a shopaholic, but he was not to blame, mainly because the items in the Friendship Store were so exquisite.

Especially some handicrafts, he couldn't bear it.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't hold it in his hand, he would have wanted to keep shopping.

"Son, let's go, come back next time."

Silly Zhu also opened his eyes today. This friendship store is really well-deserved. Unfortunately, it does not accept RMB, only foreign exchange certificates.

What a pity.

It was getting late, and He Xiao was hungry, so he nodded, and the two went back to the first floor together.

Thinking of his little Suzuki, he felt a little excited.

When he walked to the place where motorcycles were sold, he found that his small motorcycle had already had a black and white license plate.

"31-21828."

"I want to send, I want to send, good, good, really good."

Looking at the license plate number, He Xiao was very satisfied, this number is really auspicious.

It's just a black and white license plate, which he is not used to seeing, and he doesn't know when it will be replaced with the Beijing A license plate of later generations.

"Sir, your license is ready, but you still need to go to the Vehicle Affairs Division of the Public Security Bureau to apply for a moped driver's license."

"driver license?"

He Xiao was stunned for a moment, he has no documents now, so it should be fine to drive on the road, right?Otherwise, how would he ride back?
He had doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask stupidly.

"Yes, sir, you need to apply for the driving license yourself." The salesperson nodded.

It's still unavoidable to go there, He Xiao is a bit regretful, but if it can be done, it's better to do it as soon as possible, so as to save trouble in the future.

After receiving the home return certificate, he tied the things in his hand to the small motorcycle.

It happened that there was gasoline in the store, so he filled up the gas tank. Of course, the store still accepted foreign exchange certificates.

Pushing the little Suzuki out of the store, he couldn't wait to go up and try it.

"Son, come quickly and help me take the things down, I'm afraid it will break."

Sha Zhu was holding a bunch of things in his arms, and there was a box of Moutai on top, which he couldn't even put down.

"Huh? Oh oh."

He Xiao was so excited that he almost forgot Silly Zhu.

Stepping on the support in the middle of the small Suzuki, He Xiao pushed back, and the motorcycle stood firmly on the spot.

Walking up to Sha Zhu, he took the things over and said, "Why don't you tie them to my little Suzuki? There are too many things, and your bicycle can't fit them, right?"

"Hey, it's just a lot, son, don't underestimate my bicycle, I can carry this little thing, plus you."

Shazhu didn't talk big this time.

He untied the chain, and got to work.

Fragile things, like Moutai and purple sand pots, he put in the basket in front of the car, and hung them on the handlebars if they couldn't fit.

He tied all the bulky items, such as quilts and bamboo mats, to the back seat of the bicycle.

As soon as Shazhu cleaned up, the bicycle was full of things, leaving only the beam in the middle empty, but it was more than enough for another person to sit on.

"Okay, son, let's go."

"Go first, don't wait for me, I'm going fast on a motorcycle."

Sha Zhu glanced at his son's small Suzuki, which was not much bigger than his bicycle, and he was a little suspicious, could it run fast?

One thousand foreign exchange certificates, don't be fooled.

"Son, is your little motorcycle reliable?"

"How about Bibi?"

He Xiao smiled after he finished speaking, he pushed the little Suzuki forward, and then kicked the starter lever below, and with just one kick, the little Suzuki roared immediately.

Not to mention, things about childhood are really interesting.

Sitting down, he held the handlebar and slowly increased the accelerator, and the little Suzuki under his butt moved slowly.

Seeing this, Silly Zhu hurriedly pedaled his bicycle and followed.

The little Suzuki roared suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, and He Xiao felt good sitting on it and felt very safe. Having this thing would save a lot of trouble.

It would be even better if there was another helmet to wear.

"Yo, son, the motorcycle you bought is fine. I didn't expect it to run."

Sha Zhu pedaled hard on the pedals, curiously looking at the scooter under his son, he was really surprised.

Unexpectedly, this thing is not big, but it is really strong, and it can run so fast with one person on its back.

"Not only can I run, but I can also run faster."

He Xiao slowly unscrewed the accelerator, and Xiao Suzuki rushed out immediately.

Seeing this, the silly Zhu at the back kicked hard, but the distance between the two became farther and farther. After turning a street, the silly Zhu soon lost sight of his son.

After chasing for a while, he slowly gave up.

Silly Zhu finally understood that even if the pedals of his bicycle made sparks, he would not be able to catch up with his son.

There is no comparison at all.

"Hey, this change is really fast. I didn't expect my bicycle to be unpopular."

……

He Xiao didn't see Shazhu when he turned his head, and slowly eased off the accelerator.

Although his car is small and compact, it doesn't run slowly. It can reach a top speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

Ahem, riding in the capital is fast enough.

"Riding on my beloved little motorcycle, it will never be stuck in traffic..."

Riding a motorcycle and humming, he is the prettiest kid on the road.

Not to mention, his little Suzuki is so cool that people on the road look down on him.

Especially those on bicycles, chasing him all the way, there is no way, his little Suzuki is so eye-catching.

"Sudden, sudden, sudden..."

After seven or eight minutes, He Xiao returned to the entrance of Qingyun Hutong.

With his feet on the ground, he looked back, but he didn't see Sha Zhu at all, and he didn't know where Sha Zhu was riding.

It happened that he was not enjoying himself, he turned the front of the bike and rode out again suddenly, suddenly, suddenly.

All the way to the west, he rode to Qianmen Street in a short time. It was a coincidence that he came across another famous shop on the way, "Quan Pump De".

As expected of a famous store, there are quite a few people queuing outside.

He was hungry, and smelling the aroma, He Xiao couldn't help it, so he went in and bought one.

Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, it didn't take much effort, he rode a small Suzuki, and returned to the entrance of Qingyun Hutong.

It was also a coincidence that he had just arrived, and Sha Zhu came back on his bicycle behind him.

"Huchi... Huchi, son, when did you arrive?"

At noon, the weather was hot, and the sweat dripped down Silly's face, and Silly wiped it off quickly.

He Xiao carried the roast duck and said with a smile, "I've arrived a long time ago. I haven't waited for you to come, so I rode to Qianmen Street for a stroll, and bought a roast duck by the way. What do you think of my little Suzuki?"

"Whoosh..."

The silly pig panted heavily and held out his thumb.

"That's right, it's worth the price, I lost."

There is no harm if there is no comparison, look at the lack of sweat on his son's face, and look at how tired he is.

Well, times have really changed.

　seek investment~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)