The market in the town is held once every seven days and is very lively. When it comes to gratitude, either Tian Maochun or Tian Biao rides a bicycle. Jiabao or Lulu rides in the front, and she sits in the back. They follow them to the town, and every time they come back
, there will always be a few fruit candies, or a small bag of sweet maltose.
Tian Maochun has already ridden a bicycle. At this age, his balance is not very good. He staggered around on the bicycle, making all the villagers beside him laugh and get angry.
"Uncle Tian, you are old. Come down quickly and turn around. We have damaged the people and the car. Let's see how you let people get back."
"Grandpa, push the car with one foot first and push the car. When the car is balanced, you can put your foot on it. Ride slowly, just as slowly as you can. Hold the front of the car tightly and don't turn around."
Tian Yuan couldn't help but give a reminder and also laughed along. In fact, bicycles were very expensive at this time, but later on, motorcycles, mopeds, and battery cars came out one after another, and bicycles were gradually eliminated.
In the eleventh century, there were always a few wealthy families in this village who could afford cars.
Tian Maochun did as Tian Yuan said. Although he still couldn't grasp it skillfully, he could at least ride the bike ten meters away in a crooked way. His old face seemed to be blooming with excitement, "Yuanyuan, it's really good. This is great."
You know how to ride, it seems you didn’t study in vain!”
"It's not in this book. Your granddaughter is really smart and knows all this." The postman looked at Tian Yuan with a smile, "How do you know?"
"I went to the county seat and saw that people were riding like this before, so I told my grandpa. I didn't expect it to be like this." Tian Yuan smiled. If she grows taller, she will also ride. I just want her to go now.
She knows how to drive a small car.
Tian Maochun stopped, took the car back and smiled at the postman, "Don't say it, it's really a lot easier. It's really convenient to use this to carry things out."
"No, otherwise, what did people do when they invented this bicycle? It's because they don't have money. If they had money, then the cars of the rich people in the county would be comfortable. They wouldn't be afraid of wind and sun. That would be enjoyment.
." The postman responded, looked up at the sky, said goodbye to the villagers, and continued working to deliver letters to other villages.
The people in the fields had already stopped what they were doing and looked at Tian Maochun, "Uncle Tian, you are the first person in our village to ride a bicycle. Tell us, what does it feel like to have that postman?"
Is it that useful?"
"Isn't it easy to use? It's very convenient and faster than walking. It would be great if I could buy one of these bicycles." Tian Maochun looked at the back of the postman who had left with a smile, "But,
This thing is not something we can afford to ride."
"Grandpa, this car is expensive now, but it won't be long before it becomes cheaper." Tian Yuan comforted her with a smile, then threw the letter and package onto the cut grass in Tianbiao and walked into the field.
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Zhao Qiuxiang came over, picked up the package, squeezed it, shook it, and asked, "Yuanyuan, why don't you open it and see what's inside? I heard your second uncle say that Jiang Jun's family is rich.
Could it be that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, can I send you some money to spend?"
"Yuanyuan, open it quickly and take a look. Maybe it's true. He can see the newspaper in the county town, and maybe he really sent money!" Tian Gui nodded in agreement when he heard it made sense, and he was about to open the package.