A group of old men and women in the village probably usually have nothing to do, but now they join in the fun and refuse to leave for a long time. They all laugh and laugh. Even after the firecrackers are set off, these people don't move.
"Uncle Youpeng, are you going to buy a van to go work?" an old lady said to Zhang Youpeng with a smile.
"What kind of bread? This is M...M..." Zhang Youpeng forgot about the MPV. He didn't show the MPV for a long time, so he had to turn around and look at his son-in-law next to him.
Sun Yanping smiled and said: "Dad, it's an MPV."
"Yes, yes, MPV," Zhang Youpeng said with a smile.
"What kind of PV is this? It's obviously just a van," someone nearby said.
Zhang Youpeng was not happy: "What do you know? This car costs almost 300,000 yuan. Do you think a small loaf worth tens of thousands of yuan? Well, you have never seen the world."
Zhang Youpeng exaggerated a little, but for a car worth more than 200,000 yuan, plus various things, 300,000 yuan is not much different.
Among them, cars priced between 200,000 and 300,000 yuan are not very high-end in the village, but they are not too low-end. Generally speaking, the cars in the village are family cars with a price of around 100,000 yuan, and anything higher is
Two hundred thousand, of course there are BMWs and Audis, but they are not very common.
"Dad, please drive the car back."
Zhang Chi came over and said to his father.
Zhang Youpeng said: "Qin came to drive, or Yanping came to drive. My hands are still raw and I'm afraid of scratching the car."
Now Zhang Youpeng wants to drive, but he is afraid. He still dares to drive a car that costs more than 100,000 yuan, but now that he suddenly bought a car that costs more than 200,000 yuan or almost 300,000 yuan, he is a little afraid to drive it.
There were so many people here. Zhang Chi thought about it and wanted his brother-in-law to leave.
But Sun Yanping said: "You drive, I will follow you in the car, and you give your sister's car to your sister."
Zhang Chi didn't think much, returned the car key to his sister, and got into the new car.
The smell of a new car was relatively good to Zhang Chi, with a fresh smell of leather. He lit a fire and was about to enter the village when he found his father opening the car door and sitting in the passenger seat.
Zhang Chi didn't say much. He opened the window of his car and signaled to the villagers on the road to move out of the way.
There were many people on the road, and the speed of the car was not very fast, almost at the speed of ordinary people walking. We drove to the door of the courtyard. Grandma had already opened the door, and Zhang Chi drove the car into the courtyard.
After the car arrived home, the next step was to cook. After dinner, I saw off my sister and my wife. The small yard of Zhang's family finally became quiet. Zhang Chi went back to the house and played with his mobile phone for a while, then put down his mobile phone, covered himself with a quilt and began to sleep.
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After a good sleep, when I opened my eyes, the sky was dim and bright, and the roosters in the village began to crow one after another.
The screams of oh-oh-oh, one after another, seemed to be a competition.
Zhang Chi put on thick pajamas and stood at the window.
The pajamas were chosen by my grandma. They were gray and had some cars and little giraffes on them. If Zhang Chi couldn't wear them, I would have thought they were for little babies.
However, maybe in grandma's heart, no matter how old Zhang Chi is, this good grandson, in her eyes, is still the little baby who likes patterns on his clothes.
With a swish sound, Zhang Chi opened the curtains and was about to take a look at the morning view of his hometown. Who knew that as soon as the curtains were opened, Zhang Chi found that the lights in his yard were brightly lit.
I looked down and found that the car in the yard now had four doors, and every door was open, including the rear compartment door.
Looking again, I found that my grandfather and father were busy in the yard. I didn't know what they were busy with, but they seemed quite concerned.
Out of curiosity, Zhang Chi went downstairs.
"mom?"
In the main room downstairs, Zhang Chi's mother and grandmother were rolling noodles around the table. There was a pot of chopped leeks on the table.
At a glance, Zhang Chi knew that grandma and mother were preparing to bake a leek box.
"Eat a leek box in the morning?" Zhang Chi focused on eating.
Li Xiumei asked with a smile: "Why, you don't like it? You used to like it."
"No, no, I like it. It's just that if you get up so early to do it, you won't have to sleep a little longer." Zhang Chi said, then went into the bathroom to wash his hands and prepare to come to help.
"No need for you, just sit down and go. Your mother and I will do this in a moment." Miao Guifang saw her grandson coming over to work and immediately stopped him.
Li Xiumei also said at this time: "Don't get your hands sticky. You'll have to wash them later. Go ahead and wash up. You'll be fine soon. Now we can bake these things with an electric baking pan, which is much easier than before."
Seeing what his mother and grandmother said, Zhang Chi had to give up and thought of brushing his teeth and washing his face first.
After taking two steps, Zhang Chi turned back to the two of them and asked, "What are my dad and grandpa busy with?"
"Your dad heard that the new car needs to be opened to disperse the smell. He said that there is some kind of formaldehyde in it that is not good for people. No, at three o'clock in the morning, he couldn't help it. He had to get up and open the car door.
I told you that the smell in your car should come back and go back to sleep, but when the car was opened and the car was opened, I felt refreshed and I wiped the seats inside no less than three times..."
Li Xiumei laughed and scolded her husband.
Zhang Chi burst into laughter after hearing this, but he didn't say anything. People who buy new cars are generally quite delicate. After driving for three and a half months, this problem will be corrected automatically.
When he arrived in the yard, he said hello to his grandfather and father, and Zhang Chi began to brush his teeth and wash his face.
After taking care of it, Zhang Chi started to mess around with his grandfather and father, mainly the two old people, and Zhang Chi acted as the shopkeeper most of the time.
Twenty minutes later, Miao Guifang stood at the door and shouted: "Stop playing, let's eat."
Zhang Chi raised his head and glanced at the fish-belly-white sky, and muttered to himself: Are you having breakfast at half past five?
I thought so in my heart, but I followed my grandfather and father honestly, washed my hands and went into the house to have breakfast.
Breakfast is cornmeal porridge with freshly roasted fragrant leek boxes, and home-pickled dried radish. Cut the dried radish into small pieces, mix it with vinegar and soy sauce, and add a little sesame oil. It is a perfect match for porridge.
Taste.
Take a bite of the leek pancake, sip a mouthful of cornmeal porridge against the rim of the bowl, then pick up a small piece of dried radish with chopsticks and throw it into your mouth. The crunching sound fills your mouth with the salty aroma.
Zhang Chi finished off two bowls of cornmeal porridge, five pieces of chive boxes, and finally there was no room left in his stomach.
After eating, Zhang Chi said to his father: "Dad, do you want to practice your skills?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Youpeng immediately nodded and said, "Okay, you drive to the open space outside the village and I will practice my skills."
"Whatever you want to do in the open space outside the village, why don't you just drive out by yourself? Anyway, you will drive by yourself from now on," Zhang Chi said.
Zhang Youpeng said: "The road out of the yard is too narrow. Don't let the car get scratched by then."
"Is it still narrow?" Zhang Chi said with a smile: "It's not narrow anymore. Drive slowly and I'll direct it for you."
The roads in the village were originally designed to be open to traffic. Nowadays, it is impossible to build a house without considering the parking problem. The countryside is also large, and it is a benchmark housing project. The road at the door is not the road that only a flatbed truck can pass in rural areas in the past.
, there is still room for two cars to go side by side.
Zhang Youpeng is still a little worried, fearing that his new car will be scratched. Scratching the car at this time is not much different from stabbing his heart.
"Don't be afraid, I will give you instructions, and you will listen to me later," Zhang Chi said confidently.
Seeing that his son was so confident, Zhang Youpeng nodded.
So after taking a short rest, the three of them started practicing driving.
Zhang Chi was standing on the road at the door, Zhang Jiaren was in the yard, and Zhang Youpeng was naturally driving in the car.
When the car was on fire, Zhang Youpeng looked down and muttered: "This is the accelerator, this is the brake."
Woo! Woo!
The engine whined, but the car didn't move at all.
Zhang Youpeng didn't dare to step on the accelerator hard. He only heard the engine sound after a few light steps, but the car didn't move.
"Dad, Dad, shift gears, you are either parking or the brakes are still on."
When Zhang Chi heard something was wrong with the sound, he immediately came over to remind his father.
Only then did Zhang Youpeng realize that his gear was still in P gear.
After shifting gears and taking off the brake, Zhang Youpeng carefully clicked on the accelerator.
The car started to move smoothly now and began to retreat slowly.
"Dad, turn the steering wheel slightly to the right."
"Dad, it's to the right, not to the left. Slightly adjust it to the right, otherwise the car won't come out."
Zhang Chi provided very professional advice to his father.
At this time, Zhang Youpeng, who was sitting in the car, was sweating all over his forehead. He didn't dare to press the accelerator with his foot, and the steering wheel in his hand was not in control. He suddenly felt like he was in a hurry.
Beep! Beep!
Suddenly hearing a beeping sound, Zhang Youpeng immediately put his foot on the brake and stepped on it to death.
Zhang Chi saw from behind that the car was not moving for a long time, so he came over and asked: "Dad, please back up."
"What the hell, didn't you hear the police?"
"..."
Zhang Chi has a black line on his forehead.
The reversing radar alarms, but the radar alarm does not mean that you will hit it if you move again. There is a difference between a beep and a long beep. The beep is just now, and there is still a distance of 1.5 meters from the pillar of the gate. Don't you think so?
Well, the front door of the house probably needs to be doubled in size to allow the car to be backed out.
"Dad, this is to remind you, I don't mean that I will hit you as soon as I move. Look, it shows 1.5 here, which means there is still more than one meter away from the thing."
"oh!"
Zhang Youpeng then moved his foot from the brake to the accelerator.
When he stepped on the accelerator, it was almost as if he didn't step on it. Novices would just kick it whenever they dared to step on it.
"A little more to the right, yes, a little more."
"Go left, go left."
Zhang Youpeng's forehead was sweating. His son was moving left and right from behind, which made him even more nervous.
"Sometimes it goes to the left, and sometimes it goes to the right. Can you direct it?"
Zhang Youpeng yelled and lost his temper at his son.
Zhang Jiaren couldn't stand it: "You are not very skilled, but you have the kindness to take it out on my grandson. You just drive your car and obey the instructions. How come you are talking so much nonsense."
Now Zhang Youpeng immediately retracted his head back into the car and listened to his son's instructions honestly.
It took Zhang Youpeng almost a quarter of an hour to pour out the cement road from the yard to the door.