bookrandom Chapter 286 The First Person to Buy a Motorcycle in the Alley
Chapter 286 The First Person to Buy a Motorcycle in the Alley
As a result, Zhuang Chaoying lost her sleepiness.
Today is Sunday. A few days ago, he and Engineer Lin made an appointment to go and look at motorcycles together, and if they were suitable, they would buy one.
Huang Ling saw him suddenly sit up and lazily yawned. "Chao Ying, what time is it?"
"It's a little past nine."
Upon hearing this, Huang Ling sat up and glared at him, feigning anger: "I'm so sleepy, it's all your fault."
Zhuang Chaoying responded with a smile. "Yes, it's all my fault. Get up, let's go buy a motorcycle."
Zhuang Chaoying quickly tidied herself up, put on clean clothes and trousers, carefully combed her hair, and then sat aside, reading the newspaper and quietly waiting for A-Ling to get ready.
The newspaper featured an advertisement from the wholesale department of Suzhou City Native Produce Company, listing great deals on various products such as motorcycles, refrigerators, radios, and color TVs.
Among them, the most expensive motorcycle is the Yamaha 125 from Xiao Rizi, priced at 12,075 yuan, including additional fees. However, for ordinary people, buying a regular model is enough, and you can buy a very good one for less than 5,000 yuan.
"Chaoying, I'm all packed. Go call Engineer Lin and Song Ying, let's go."
Zhuang Chaoying put down his newspaper, and Ah Ling in front of him caught his eye.
She carried a delicate little leather bag, her jet-black hair was styled in an updo, and she wore light lipstick, making her look exceptionally beautiful.
Zhuang Chaoying subconsciously took a few steps forward, staring intently at her. "Ah Ling, you're so beautiful."
Huang Ling smiled and looked at Chao Ying. "You old rascal! Luckily, the kids are studying in Dong Zhe's room. Stop looking at them; you can't get enough of looking at them every day."
Zhuang Chaoying shook his head. "I can't get enough of looking at her, I can never get enough of looking at her." As he spoke, he gently cupped A-Ling's face and placed a tender kiss on her forehead.
Luckily, Ah Ling only applied face cream and didn't use face powder, otherwise she would have kissed herself with powder all over her mouth.
Huang Ling reached out and gently patted his chest, smiling. "Alright, let's go. Oh, and grab a bag. We need to go to the bank first. This bag is just for decoration; it can't hold much money."
Huang Ling pushed open the screen door. "Song Ying, Engineer Lin, let's go buy a motorcycle."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Nan led his younger siblings out of the house.
Tu Nan stood in the yard looking at her. "Mom, should we go with you?"
Dongzhe's eyes lit up instantly at the mention of motorcycles; he was incredibly excited. "Mom, let us go with you!"
That's a really cool motorcycle! They'll be getting one soon, and just thinking about it makes them incredibly excited.
Song Ying was dressed exceptionally beautifully today. She glanced at Dong Zhe. "Dong Zhe, listen to your brother Tu Nan at home and study hard. The motorcycle can only carry two people, so if you go there and come back, you'll just be running behind it."
Huang Ling stood up with a smile and chimed in, “Haha, yes, the car can only seat two people. If you guys come along, you’ll just have to run behind. But Dongzhe is quite fast; he came in first in the 200-meter dash at the last sports meet. When we buy the car, we’ll take you to Songhelou Restaurant to celebrate.”
"Great!" The four children cheered excitedly. Being able to have a meal at Songhelou Restaurant would be a really good thing.
Song Ying and Huang Ling walked ahead, arm in arm, affectionately linked.
Zhuang Chaoying and Lin Wufeng followed silently behind, becoming two dutiful followers, which made the two ladies in front look even more beautiful and outstanding.
The four went to the bank and withdrew the five thousand yuan they had prepared to buy a car.
Afterwards, they took two tricycles and bumped along the way to the wholesale department of Suzhou Native Produce Company.
Upon arrival, Huang Ling paid the fare of 50 cents and, with Zhuang Chaoying's help, gracefully stepped out of the car.
Song Ying happily jumped out of the car and quickly walked to Huang Ling's side. "Sister Ling, wait for me."
As soon as the two arrived at the entrance of the wholesale department, they saw motorcycles neatly arranged.
Seeing two stylish and attractive women enter, the sales clerk guessed they might be there to buy motorcycles and warmly greeted them. "Ladies, would you like to take a look at some motorcycles?"
Song Ying nodded quickly. "Yes, we came here today to buy a motorcycle."
Upon hearing this, the salesperson immediately perked up and began introducing them to the more than ten motorcycles in the wholesale department, explaining everything from performance to price in great detail.
Looking at the dazzling array of motorcycles, Huang Ling and Song Ying discussed it with Zhuang Chaoying and Lin Wufeng, and unanimously decided to buy a good one, since as the saying goes, you get what you pay for.
After some selection, they finally chose two identical Happiness 250C model motorcycles, each priced at 3,950 yuan, including the cost of registration.
Zhuang Chaoying and Lin Wufeng learned to ride bicycles and had a basic skill, so they started learning to ride motorcycles. Unexpectedly, they picked it up quite quickly. With the patient guidance of the salesperson, they quickly mastered the skills of starting, shifting gears, and changing gears.
Next, they paid the money, got an invoice, registered the vehicle, and obtained a driver's license.
For safety reasons, I also spent ten yuan to buy four safety helmets.
By the time all the formalities were completed, it was already past 2 p.m.
Lin Wufeng took the safety helmet and carefully put it on Song Ying. "Put it on, safety first."
Song Ying pouted. "Wu Feng, if I had known I would have to wear this helmet, why would I have bothered with my hairstyle? It's all flattened."
"Lin Wufeng, why didn't you say so earlier? You can't sit sideways on a motorcycle. How can I spread my legs while wearing a skirt?"
Huang Ling, already wearing her helmet, stood beside the motorcycle, smiling as she advised, "Song Ying, safety comes first. If you ride sideways, those two have just learned to ride, and they might lurch us off when we turn."
And so, the two ladies, dressed in pretty dresses, carefully straddled the motorcycle, and under the control of Zhuang Chaoying and Lin Wufeng, they drove into the alley, becoming a unique sight on the street.
The head-turning rate is absolutely amazing.
As soon as the roar of the motorcycle began, everyone ran out of the house and quickly surrounded the motorcycle, their eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and envy.
Tu Nan, Xiao Ting, Dong Zhe, and Peng Fei also excitedly ran out, staring intently at their brand-new motorcycles.
Reaching out to touch them, Dongzhe and Pengfei were practically climbing onto the car.
Tu Nan asked, "Dad, are motorcycles easy to learn?"
Zhuang Chaoying smiled and nodded. "It's similar to riding a bicycle, very easy to learn. I'll teach you when we get back after dinner."
[Ding, the progress of catching up with the US in the market has reached 20%.]
Upon hearing the system notification, Zhuang Chaoying's lips unconsciously curled into a smile.
This guy's mental fortitude is too weak. An anonymous letter has already broken his mentality. If I were to use other methods next, I would scare him to death.
Pengfei sat on the motorcycle, looking at Zhuang Chaoying.
"Uncle, what are you laughing at?"
"We're happy because we bought a car," Zhuang Chaoying said with a smile, patting Pengfei's head to hide her true feelings.
The neighbors gathered around, most of them looking on with envy, praising the motorcycle for being beautiful and stylish.
However, the expressions of Zhang Amei's family in the crowd were particularly irritating. They were jealous, and Zhang Amei was so angry that she gritted her teeth and muttered under her breath, "Hmph, what's there to be so smug about? A motorcycle, our Xiaomin will be able to earn money to buy one someday."
As she spoke, she muttered sarcastically in a low voice, "Don't be too arrogant, or you'll choke on something as simple as drinking cold water."
Upon hearing this, Old Wu quickly pulled Zhang Amei into the house. "What are you doing? If someone hears us, how can we get along as neighbors?"
Zhang Amei forcefully shook off Lao Wu's hand and glared at him. "What's the point of dating? Xiao Min can't go to the textile factory anymore, there's no need to date them." With that, she turned and went into the house angrily, leaving Lao Wu standing there.
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