Rebirth Craftsman

There was no water in the canal, and it was all repaired with cement. Liu Xing was relieved to see the situation, bent over and stretched out his hand to support the motorcycle.

Seeing that only the mirror was broken, and everything else was fine, she immediately said to the young woman: "You go up first! I will try to help you ride up.":

"Can you handle such a high drain?" the young woman couldn't help asking.

"How can a man say no!" Liu Xing said jokingly.

"Hahaha..." The villagers watching the excitement were amused.

The young woman's face turned red, she glanced at Liu Xing strangely, picked up her purse on the ground and climbed into the drain.

The well-intentioned villager stretched out her hand and gave her a hand: "Don't worry! That is Liu Xing, the son of Liu Dageng's family in Qingshi Village, and he usually doesn't do things that are uncertain."

In his mind, riding a motorcycle is as simple as riding a bicycle. Liu Xing knows how to ride a bicycle, so naturally he can ride a motorcycle.

"Oh!" The young woman nodded slowly, but she still didn't believe it.

Because she couldn't control this motorcycle, Liu Xing was only a child, so it would be strange if she could control it.

However, the result was beyond his expectation. Liu Xing seemed to be very familiar with this imported motorcycle from Wuyang Honda, and he started with a kick.

The young woman breathed a sigh of relief, and the motorcycle was fine.

He bought it for more than 10,000 yuan.

Boom~~!Boom~~!Boom~~!

Liu Xing stepped up the motorcycle's throttle and rushed directly to the canal dam the moment he released the clutch.

The dike of the canal is a steep slope. If you are not a skilled person, you can't drive a motorcycle upwards. However, Liu Xing did it and rode very steadily. Under the shock of all the lively villagers, he stopped safely. Young woman's side.

"Wow! Brother, you are so amazing!" Xiao Peanut was the first to rush to Liu Xing, his big eyes full of worship.

"Your skills are indeed very good!" The young woman also gave a thumbs up.

"Return the car to you. Next time you want to be safe on the road, I suggest you go to the motorcycle driver's license to increase your driving skills!" Liu Xing smiled and got off the motorcycle.

In 1993, there were very few villagers who were aware of a motorcycle driver’s license, and some even didn’t know that a motorcycle requires a driver’s license. This created a blind spot. Those who can ride a bicycle can definitely ride a motorcycle. No driver’s license is required for this bicycle, so naturally a motorcycle is not required.

The young woman obviously didn't know the inside story, she said in surprise: "My brother didn't say that a motorcycle requires a driver's license! It seems that you should ask carefully when you go back."

"If you ask, the result will not change!" Liu Xing picked up Xiao Peanut and placed it on the rear rack of the bicycle: "By the way, are you okay? If it's okay, I'll leave."

"It's okay!" The young woman sneered, "By the way, Liu Xing! Thank you for your help today! You will go to the market to send a dustpan to my sister, and I will invite you to dinner."

"You don't need to eat, but how do you know my name?" Liu Xing scratched his head in confusion.

"Some villagers told my sister!" The young woman laughed: "Remember, my sister is Zhang Xiaoying. Please speak up if you need help in the future."

"Okay!" The bold words made Liu Xing's heart warm, and after waving his hand, he rode away on his bicycle.

Zhang Xiaoying watched Liu Xing disappear from her sight, and then rode her motorcycle towards the market. I don’t know why, but she became nervous again when she saw the downhill road ahead. The front and rear brakes were not synchronized properly. The motorcycle drove out sideways.

"Mom!" Zhang Xiaoying was shocked.

She felt that this motorcycle was very controllable.

It's just how did Liu Xing's kid get up in the canal before?

Zhang Xiaoying was puzzled, and finally came to the conclusion that this child is not easy, and he must ask carefully when he invites dinner next time.

...

When I got home, it was already more than one o'clock at noon.

As soon as Liu Xing stopped the bicycle, Liu Hang ran out from the opposite house: "Brother, how much did the dustpan sell today?"

"Less than fifty yuan!" Liu Xing replied with a smile.

"Really?" Liu Hang's eyes widened, looking disbelief.

"Of course it is true!" Xiao Peanut raised the six meat buns that he hadn't finished eating: "My brother also bought me some meat buns, but they are delicious."

"These are for me?" Liu Hang was ecstatic.

"No." Little Peanut walked away with short legs while protecting the meat buns.

"You stop for me!" Liu Hang hurriedly chased it out.

Liu Xing looked at and shook his head: "Sister, give my brother two, otherwise I won't take you to the market next time."

"Got it!" Peanut's reluctant answer came from outside.

Knowing that Xiao Peanut would not tell lies, Liu Xing smiled and loosened the meat bag on the rear rack of the bicycle.

Just about to walk into the kitchen, his father Liu Dageng opened the door and walked in: "Liu Xing, did you really sell the dustpan for fifty yuan today?"

"Yeah!" Liu Xing nodded.

Seeing my father was very surprised, I didn’t believe it, so he threw a bait: "A proprietress who sells tempeh also ordered a thousand dustpans with me, and said that as long as they are compiled, they can be sent to her at each price. One piece and five."

"So much?" Liu Dagen calculated in his heart, and his excited words were a little unfavorable: "Then have you promised, if you agree, our family will be rich."

"Does this little money make you rich?" Liu Xing narrowed his mouth: "Dad, your requirements are really low."

"Hahaha..." Liu Dageng, regardless of the irony in Liu Xing's words, immediately ran to the kitchen with a smile to discuss with his wife Zhu Meiling.

In 1993, in the rural areas of 1993, after a busy year of feeding pigs and doing odd jobs, it was not possible to make a thousand yuan, but Liu Xing's dustpan was able to do it. This was a big surprise to Liu Dageng.

Although Liu Xing knew the inside story, he was very disapproving. He saw the smell of rice coming from the kitchen, and he walked into the kitchen with a bag containing pork belly, spare ribs, and bobbin bones.

In the kitchen, father Liu Dageng and mother Zhu Meiling were talking about dustpans. They saw Liu Xing walking in with the bag and hurriedly surrounded them.

"How many catties did your kid buy today?" Father Liu Dagen asked cheerfully.

"Two catties of pork belly, two catties of spare ribs, and a dollar of bobbin bones!" Liu Xing took them out of the room and put them on the stove.

Mother Zhu Meiling's face changed when she looked at the tube bones: "Liu Xing, why are you paying a dollar for pig bones? Don't you know our family's situation?"

"I..." Liu Xing didn't answer yet, but Peanuts playing outside rushed in: "Mom, I know why Brother bought pig bones. He said it was for us Xiao Huang to chew!"

Xiao Huang is the native dog raised by Liu Xing's family. As soon as she said this, her mother Zhu Meiling stretched out her hand and knocked it over: "You are a prodigal, you have seen a prodigal, you really have never seen a prodigal like you."