Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Chapter 682: Three-wheeled Cargo Truck

After thinking for a while, Wang An said to Zhang Shuya:

"Should I call my brother Wang and brother Wu to help with this?"

Zhang Shuya smiled meaningfully at Wang An, patted Wang An on the shoulder again and said:

"You are quite good at doing things. You don't want anyone to be left behind."

Wang An immediately said confidently:
"Of course I do. We have known each other for a long time. I have known them longer than you have. I must think of them."

Seeing that Wang An was not pretending or being artificial, Zhang Shuya stopped dwelling on this question and turned to Wang An and said:
"Well, let's go now without further ado."

When Wang An heard this, he quickly stopped him and said:
"Sister, let's go there tomorrow. It's more than 90 miles from the county town to the stone mountain. By the time we get there, it will be dark."

Zhang Shuya couldn't help but stop and said a little worriedly:

"I'm afraid they're dead, but it's useless."

Although Wang An was also worried, he was not worried about this, but about the matter of "Guoji Youren".

Because Wang An believed that those Japanese devils would not die, at least they would not starve to death.

You have to know that each of them carries a flower basket, and the things in the basket must include weapons and food.

So subconsciously, Wang An raised the issue of "Guo Ji You Ren".

Zhang Shuya heard it and said very domineeringly:
"We must treat 'Guo Ji You Ren' well, but we cannot treat spies well. If they engage in espionage activities as 'Guo Ji You Ren', they will never be able to go back in this life, hum."

It has to be said that Zhang Shuya's words were indeed very tough, and mainly made Wang An no longer have any worries in an instant.

After Zhang Shuya finished speaking, she suddenly looked at Wang An with a half-smile and said:

"Okay, brother, you know all these things. It seems that I have really underestimated you."

Wang An pretended to be an idiot and said with a grin:
"What are you saying, sister? Are you praising me?"

Zhang Shuya looked at Wang An's big face, rolled her eyes at him and said:

"I just realized that you are really good at pretending. So tell me, why didn't you just kill them? Did you not want to kill them? Or did you not dare to kill them?"

I have to say that although Zhang Shuya has a baby face and looks very cute and innocent, to be honest, this woman is not simple at all.

When Wang An heard this, he smiled and did not answer, but interrupted directly:

"Let's go to my brother Wu first, so that they can prepare as well."

Zhang Shuya rolled her eyes at Wang An, but didn't dwell on the question. She looked at Wang An's eldest son, Ma, and said:

"You go there first on horseback, and I'll follow in the car."

When Wang An heard that Zhang Shuya was going to drive away, he nodded and said, "Well, then, drive slowly, big sister."

As he spoke, Wang An jumped on his horse and headed towards Wu Dong's house.

Before Wang An had walked far, he heard the "thump thump thump" sound of a motorcycle behind him, which was unique to that era.

The reason why motorcycles of this era make different sounds from motorcycles of later generations is because their engines are different.

Moreover, motorcycles of this era burned mixed oil like chainsaws, while later motorcycles burned pure gasoline. However, motorcycles at that time were rarer than four-wheeled vehicles and tractors, because not only were there few private ones, but even in the public sector, motorcycles were not common.

However, Wang An knew that with the growth of the commercial wave, motorcycles would soon be spread throughout China.

Wang An subconsciously looked back and almost popped his eyes out.

Because the person riding the motorcycle was none other than Zhang Shuya, and the motorcycle Zhang Shuya was riding was not a two-wheeled one, but a three-wheeled one with a sidecar.

It is the most classic Changjiang 750 sidecar.

I have to say, this car is definitely the favorite of all gentlemen, mainly because it is so damn cool.

The rough and domineering lines, the teardrop-shaped fuel tank, the straight handlebars, and the unique and manic sound all attract the eyes of all the men and girls.

Seeing Wang An, Zhang Shuya subconsciously slowed down the speed, while Wang An stared at the motorcycle with burning eyes, his eyes almost embedded in the motorcycle.

Wang An also slowly recalled his past life thoughts.
So Wang An said directly:

"Sister, stop the car, stop the car."

Not knowing what was going on, Zhang Shuya subconsciously squeezed the clutch and stepped on the brake to stop the car.

Wang An also pulled the reins and shouted "Yu".

Wang An quickly got off his horse and hurried to Zhang Shuya, saying with a flattering face and a grin:
"Sister, let's switch. You go ride the horse and let me hold the shoulder pole."

Zhang Shuya was stunned by Wang An's words. After she realized what was going on, she couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm giving you this sidecar. How can you drive it?"

Wang An really wanted to tell Zhang Shuya that even if I could ride a sidecar with only 5 gears including the reverse gear without any power assistance, I could still play very well.

However, Wang An dared not say this, so he said nonchalantly:

"I can drive a four-wheeler. What's the problem with this thing? Just point out which one is the clutch, which one is the gear, and which one is the brake. Don't worry, sister. I can fix it."

To be honest, people of this generation have no concept of dangerous driving and rarely hear about things like "car accidents".

It's not wrong to say that it's extremely rare. After all, motor vehicles are extremely rare, so how could a car accident happen?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shuya looked at Wang An with some suspicion, then took off the gear and began to tell Wang An about the various operating parts of the motorcycle.

Wang An listened to Zhang Shuya's explanation absentmindedly, but his hands began to fiddle with the motorcycle. He hadn't ridden this thing for more than 30 years, and he had to say that he really missed it.

As soon as Zhang Shuya finished speaking, Wang An couldn't wait to hand the reins to Zhang Shuya and urged her:

"Okay, big sister, I understand. You can go back down now."

Zhang Shuya said as she got out of the car:
"You should step on the gas slowly at the beginning, and if it doesn't work, step on the brakes."

Wang An got on his motorcycle, smiled and said:
"Yes, big sister, don't worry, you guys can chat first, I'll take a look around and then go over. Oh, by the way, don't lose the medicine hanging on the saddle."

As soon as Wang An finished speaking, he skillfully squeezed the clutch and shifted gears, then stepped on the accelerator and the sidecar sped out.

You know what, most people don’t know how to do a launch move.

Zhang Shuya looked at Wang An's unusually skillful movements, but frowned again in suspicion.

(End of this chapter)