Be Careful General's Wife!

"Isn't this bike very good?" Song Ziling rode back to Lu Wenzhi.

Lu Wenzhi widened his eyes and nodded, "OK, this is too good, and I can still turn around."

"Ziling, you are..."

Song Ziling: "bicycle."

"Are you good at selling bicycles?"

Song Ziling slanted his head to think: "if someone bought it, it should be made to sell it!"

"If you sell it, I'll buy one."

"Can I order it now?" Song Ziling's wooden factory is so popular that all the baby carriages ordered by his mother for his sister can only be shipped after two months. Therefore, if you can book ahead of others, you should book in advance.

Song Ziling frowned and said, "my mother hasn't said whether it can be made and sold! But you can ask Wen in a few days. His father is the cashier of my mother's villa, and he is also in charge of his affairs. In the future, his father can know whether he will sell bicycles or not. "

"All right."

"Wen Zhi, if the carpentry wants to sell bicycles, you must inform us at the first time."

"Good," Lu Wenzhi nodded.

"Wenzhi, I'll take you home." Song Ziling patted the back seat of the bicycle.

"Can I sit two people here?" Lu Wenzhi has some doubts.

This car is made of wood. Although it looks very solid, it should not be able to take two people!

Song Ziling said: "you see, since there are two seats in this car, we can certainly take two people!"

Lu Wenzhi: "I think if we both sit on the head, the car should not be able to afford it."

Song Ziling, who knew nothing about her and Lu Wenzhi's weight, said confidently, "yes, you can rest assured."

Lu Wenzhi hesitated for a moment. He reclined in his seat and grabbed song Ziling's clothes.

"Go," Song Ziling stepped on the pedal, the car moved, and Lu Wenzhi's feet also left the ground.

The way to leave the academy is downhill, so song Ziling can run his bicycle very fast without pedaling hard. Lu Wenzhi grabs song Ziling's clothes and widens his eyes. This kind of feeling is very wonderful. The wind blowing from the car blows up the scarves on his head and the hem of his uniform, which makes him feel like he is about to fly.

The students outside the Academy saw that song Ziling had taken Lu Wenzhi with the car. They were envious and wanted to have it.

In Qiushi courtyard, Shen Wan is eating beef jerky, watching his son stand up against the wall on the Kang.

Ann, two steps Shen Wan clapped her hands.

"Niang..." The boy an supported the wall, stepped out of the foot, and sat on the ground without two steps. But he didn't cry, and crept toward his mother with his mouth watering.

Shen Wan wiped her hands with her handkerchief and held him in her arms. Suddenly, she remembered that Fang Caizi Ling said she would go to the academy to find Wenzhi. She didn't tell Ziling that the car could not take two people, but the car had a back seat. When Ziling saw that there was a back seat, would Ziling take Wenzhi home? The car is made of wood. Can it bear the weight of two people? Ziling should know it in his mind!

"Do you think your brother will be so uncounted that you can take your brother Wen home?" Shen Wan looked down at her little son and asked.

Boy an tilted his head: "ah..."

"Ah, what? Little things. " Shen Wan bowed her head and gave her son a kiss on the forehead.

After the downhill road, song Ziling felt a little bit of effort, but he had the strength to let people see the bike was good, but he did not show any effort.