The bullock cart swayed towards them. When they got closer, Gou Shun saw an old man sitting on the bullock cart. He looked to be in his sixties, with a white towel wrapped around his head and his hands

He held a long smoking pot in it.

About five minutes later, the bullock cart was not far away from them, and along with it came a strong stench.

The old man was sitting on the bullock cart quite contentedly, and from time to time he would put the cigarette rod to his mouth, and then blow out a puff of white smoke.

When the bullock cart came to them, Zhen Chun got off the sports car and stood in front of the bullock cart.

"Donkey~" When the old man saw this, he quickly stopped the ox cart, then looked at Zhen Chun, and asked in confusion: "You girl, why are you stopping my ox cart? Get out of the way."

After hearing this, Zhen Chun smiled and said, "Uncle, what are you going to do?"

The old man pointed the cigarette rod behind him and said without looking back: "You must have seen and smelled it, right? Shit."

After hearing this, Zhen Chun nodded and asked, "Uncle, are you from this place?"

"Of course, what's the matter with you little girl?" the old man asked.

Zhen Chun scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's like this. When the two of us walked here, the car broke down. I want to ask you, is there any car repairman nearby?"

"There is one in our village." The old man replied after taking a puff of smoke.

When Zhen Chun heard that there was a car repairman, she immediately jumped up with joy and asked quickly: "Uncle, where is your village? How to get there?"

"If you walk ten miles along the road from here, you will see a village. That is our village. The car repair shop is at the head of the village."

When she heard that she still had to walk ten miles, Zhen Chun became a little worried. She glanced at Gou Shun, then turned to the old man and said, "Uncle, our car can't move now. Could you please use your ox cart to drive our car?"

Take the car to a repair place."

After hearing this, the old man quickly waved his hands and said: "That won't work, I have to spread this car of dung to the ground before dark, otherwise, my old woman can scold me all night, you girl

Baby, get out of the way."

I saw that Zhen Chun did not leave, but still smiled and said: "Uncle, we won't let your help go in vain, we will give you money."

"This is not about money. If I don't give away the excrement, my old woman will kill me." The old man seemed to be really afraid of his wife.

"Uncle, as long as you take us to the car repair place, we will give you one thousand yuan." Zhen Chun was still fighting for it.

After hearing this, the old man's eyes widened immediately, and he said with some disbelief: "You girl, don't be joking. The car you drive is so small, like a toy, and you don't look like a rich person.

Do you have that much money? I can’t make a thousand yuan a month by delivering shit.”

At this time, Zhen Chun had no interest in explaining the common sense of vehicles to him, and said directly: "Uncle, we are not joking with you. We can give you money first and take out your mobile phone."

"What are you doing with your phone?" The old man was a little confused, but he still took out his phone.

"Of course WeChat transferred the money to you." Zhen Chun said, walked up to the old man, and found that what the old man took out was a mobile phone for the elderly.

Seeing this, Zhen Chun said helplessly: "Uncle, you can't log in to WeChat either."

"What is WeChat? Even though I am an old person, I don't understand it. We only know Piao Piao'er."

"Okay, then wait for me and I'll go look for you to see if you have any tickets." Zhen Chun said, ran to the car and took out a bag. Since he usually doesn't use cash, the bag

There are only three hundred yuan in it.

Zhen Chun took three hundred yuan and returned to the old man and said, "Uncle, I only have three hundred yuan in cash here. If I don't have a place with people, I will give you another seven hundred yuan. Do you think it's okay?"

The old man took the three hundred yuan from Zhen Chun's hand and said, "Girl, no need, this is enough. We are not the kind of greedy people. We must learn to be content."

After hearing this, Zhen Chun felt a little moved in her heart, and said with a smile: "Uncle, if you delay sending us to pee, I won't scold you when you get back, right?"

"No, when I went back and threw 300 yuan in her face, she was so happy that she couldn't even think about scolding me. She might even give me two more dishes."

The old man said a little arrogantly.

"That's good, uncle, please turn the cart around and I'll tie it up." Zhen Chun said, running to the side of the sports car and taking out the tow rope from the glove compartment.

At this time, the old man had already turned the ox cart around. Zhen Chun hooked one end of the tow rope in front of the sports car, and then the other end of the tow rope came to the back of the ox cart.

Seeing a lot of dung on the back of the bullock cart, Zhen Chun hesitated.

"I'll do it." Gou Shun came to Zhen Chun and took the rope from her hand.

"Hey, girl, you look like you're from the city. Let me tell you, the food you eat is grown from this dung. What's so dirty about it?" The old man on the bullock cart turned around and smiled.

said.

Zhen Chun naturally knew it, but she still couldn't accept it, so she didn't say anything and sat back in the sports car.

Gou Shun used the towing rope to pass through a board of the ox cart, then tied a knot, and said to the old man: "Uncle, okay, we can set off."

After Gou Shun sat on the sports car, the old man picked up a whip next to him and lightly hit the cow's back. At the same time, he shouted "drive", and the big cow began to take steps slowly.

Gou Shun and Zhen Chun were sitting in a slow sports car, and from time to time there was a strong smell coming from the front, which even made Zhen Chun shed tears of excitement.

Just when the two of them were feeling a little embarrassed, the big ox roared "Mo" and began to walk away, picking up Daddy.

When Zhen Chun saw this, she said with some collapse: "Gou Shun, it, it actually pooped."

"It also eats, and of course it has to poop." For Gou Shun, who grew up in the countryside, this has obviously become commonplace.

However, Zhen Chun still found it difficult to accept it and said, "But, it's not ashamed either."

"He's not a human, why are he ashamed? Why don't you go discuss it with him and make him stop pulling." Seeing Zhen Chun's embarrassment, Gou Shun actually joked with her.

After hearing this, Zhen Chun looked at Gou Shun pretending to be angry and said, "You're such a good Gou Shun, are you a bad learner? How dare you make fun of me? I think you are impatient with life." As he said that, he was still there.

Gou Shun was pinched hard on the body.

Gou Shun was not angry, but reminded: "Hurry up and stabilize the steering wheel, or the car will overturn and the shit will bury us both."

After walking for about half an hour, the old man turned his head and shouted to them: "If you two just bear with me, we'll be here."

"It's okay, uncle, we're not in a hurry. By the way, uncle, how come you didn't see any cars after walking all this way?" Gou Shun responded from behind.

"Our place is poor, and most of the young people have gone out to work. The remaining old men and women, who have nothing to do to drive." The old man answered Gou Shun's question across the dung truck.

When the sky darkened, the ox cart pulling the sports car finally reached the village. The old man stopped the ox cart, walked up to the two of them, pointed to the distance and said: "That wooden plank is where the car repairman is."

Following the direction the old man pointed, Gou Shun saw a piece of wood. With the faint light, Gou Shun saw a few big words on the board: "Specialized in agricultural tricycles, tractors, and walking tractors."

Seeing this, Gou Shun looked at Zhen Chun with some suspicion and said, "Can this place be repaired?"
Chapter completed!