Dad's Pastoral Life

Chapter 152 Pink Bicycle

On the phone, Jiang Qian gave a rough suggestion on the size of the art learning center, what equipment would be needed inside, and so on.

Cheng He wrote them down one by one.

He really felt in his heart that thanks to the old artist Jiang Qian, bamboo weaving art can go further and further.

With such an art learning center, bamboo weaving art is no longer an old art, but a young art with vitality.

In addition to inheriting ancestral traditions, it also has the ability to innovate every day, so that it can do its best to avoid being eliminated.

Building an art learning center is nothing more than building a school, with a learning area, a student dormitory area, a cafeteria, a leisure area, and so on.

Although Cheng He himself agreed to this matter with all his strength, he still had to tell the villagers.

He is not the head of the village, so he didn't organize a meeting. Instead, he told Cheng Shi's father first, and asked him to pass the news on his behalf.

No one in the village had a second word.

Just think about how the village received commercial activities like Phoenix Square.

The people's shopping mall is aimed at the face of the old artist Jiang, and it is said that Taohua Village is jointly named with the old artist, which is just to save face.

Therefore, this remuneration should have been arranged by Jiang Qian.Others don't put it in their pockets, but take it out to make better plans for the bamboo weaving industry.

What could be better than this?

When it comes to building an art learning center, Lu Wenpeng took over the matter.

The planning and design of Peach Blossom Village was done by him alone, and a learning center was built, so the style must be unified so as not to damage his overall design.

Therefore, he attaches great importance to this matter.

In addition, this is something old man Jiang Qian wants to do, so he has to do it himself.

After Cheng He explained the matter, he drove to the city.

He was still thinking about the dream the little girl had in the morning.

A pink bicycle with Ba La Ba La Xiao Moxian on it.

Speaking of which, he himself wants to buy another bicycle.

It is the season of high and crisp autumn, the branches and leaves are withered and yellow, the butterflies are dancing, and the autumn scenery in front of and behind the village is pleasing to the eye.

At this time, it is a pleasant thing to ride a bicycle for a swim.

Do as soon as you think of it, Cheng He went straight to the car shop.

Then he realized that he still thought things too simply.It's easy to buy a bicycle for adults, it's nothing more than what brand to choose and what performance you want.

He chose a BMC brand mountain bike.The small road near Taohua Village has some slopes. Such a car can save effort, and it can also be adjusted when the downhill is too steep.

I bought my own car soon, but...

The child's pink bicycle has to be printed on it. It belongs to Xiaomoxian. It's hard to find!

After finding a few, the witty waiter took out a pink children's bicycle, and then suggested Cheng He to buy some children's stickers, the kind that belonged to Little Moxian.

If not the same, only this way is feasible.

Cheng He had no choice but to customize a children's bike, so he had to follow the waiter's advice and buy a pink children's bicycle.

It's the one with two wheels next to the rear wheel.

After buying the bicycle, I went to the supermarket to buy children's stickers. I also bought some items that will be used on the beam in a few days, couplets and so on. Today's task is declared complete.

When the little girl comes back from school and sees her bicycle, will she scream in surprise?

Her father is omnipotent and can find anything for her!
The bicycle was put in the trunk of the car and was about to go home when the phone rang again.Cheng He picked it up and saw that it was Wen Xue calling.

Wen Xue worked as a customer service in the online store office of the village primary school until the day before school.

Of course, before she went to school, the online shop also paid her the full salary, counting from the first day she returned to Peach Blossom Village to help.

The salary is calculated according to the city's level, and Cheng He added some privately to her, at least to ensure that she has enough food expenses for this semester.

If you give more, I'm afraid she won't accept it.

Not knowing what she was calling for, Cheng He answered the phone.

"Uncle, I... I... crashed a car..." On the other end of the phone, Wen Xue cried so hard that she couldn't speak, her voice was flustered.

Cheng He's heart tightened, and he asked, "Xiaoxue, what happened to the car crash? Where are you? Is it important? Is there anyone nearby to save you?"

"Uncle, I... I'm fine. I hit someone else's car... The bicycle I was riding crashed into someone else's car." Wen Xue explained hastily.

Hearing that the person was fine, Cheng He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's going on? Take your time and don't worry. Calm down first."

Wen Xue took a deep breath according to her words, calmed down slowly, and said: "I...I went to deliver materials to my classmates at noon today. When I came back, a group of people suddenly appeared at an intersection halfway. Panicked, I slammed on the brakes, and as a result, the bicycle swayed and hit a car next to it, slashing someone else's car..."

Now she's beside that car, flustered, not knowing what to do.

That car should be very expensive, because when she just hit it, she heard a few "ohhh" from passers-by.

It can be seen from the expression that this car is very expensive.

She doesn't know good cars, but she has heard that some cars cost tens of thousands of yuan to repair even a scratch.

At that time, she panicked and couldn't even get up while sitting on the ground, her legs were weak.

Tens of thousands of yuan, even if you sell her, you won't be able to pay back!
She took out her mobile phone worth several hundred yuan and wanted to call for help, but she didn't know who to call.

Call parents?They have never touched this kind of car in their life.Telling them will only make them panic.

call a classmate?The classmates are all the same age as her, so what can they say?
Teachers can't do it either, they don't have a car, and they probably don't understand.Calling them can only cause them trouble.

At that time, her mind was in a mess, and she suddenly thought of what Cheng He said, "If you have any difficulties, go to uncle." She should be able to find him, right?

He has a car and should know how to deal with this situation.

Her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what "handling" meant, but she was like a drowning person who saw a life-saving straw and grabbed it without hesitation.

Cheng He said: "Xiaoxue, don't worry, stand up first. It's not a big deal, don't panic, you know? What did the car owner say?"

Wen Xue took the mobile phone and looked around. No one approached the car, so she said: "The owner of the car probably left and didn't see it..."

Cheng He said again: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, you tell me the address, and I'll go and have a look."

Wen Xue was stunned: "Uncle, are you here now?"

It's quite a long way from Taohua Village to the city.

Cheng He said: "I'm already in the city. I came out to buy a car for Xinxin. You tell me the address, and I'll be there in a while."

Hearing that he was coming, Wen Xue suddenly seemed to have a backbone, her tense heart suddenly relaxed, she cried and gave an address.

The urban area of ​​Nanshan is so big, and Cheng He will arrive there in a short drive.

The owner of the car hit by Wen Xue also arrived. He just left temporarily to go to a small shop to buy some things.

Looking back, a bunch of people surrounded his car, not knowing what happened.

Squeezed in, a bicycle fell beside it, and a high school student girl was crying like something.

He probably understood in his heart, he hurried forward and saw that there was a scratch on the front of the car.

The student girl was crying with tears in her eyes, and she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak.

"Give way, please make way, thank you!" A voice from outside the crowd squeezed in.

Wen Xue looked over hurriedly, as if she had found hope, she saw Cheng He who was coming.

For a while, the tears burst again, and he shouted: "Uncle..."

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