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Zheng Yan feels that Fang Shaokang is not very reliable.
After the guy entered the county town, when he accidentally passed a bicycle shop, he suddenly came up with the idea of buying a bicycle. In fact, this has not been riding a bicycle for a long time, even if it is a self-driving tour, it is also a four-wheel drive.
The owner of the shop sold for a long time, and Fang Shaokang did not buy the brand-new mountain bike that was said to be the most advanced design. He only bought a second-hand one.
Even if it is a used car, it is also a mountain bike. The boss originally did not buy a new car because Fang Shaokang, but he was not happy, but after all, he also made a business and checked the car again.
Fang Shaokang looked at the black cat who was not far away, and then looked at the bicycle being checked. He said to the boss: "Boss, you can help me add a front rut."
The owner of the car shop looked at Fang Shaokang a little weirdly. It is estimated that someone would ask for such a request. Generally, the car is mainly used for sports. Who will load the basket and buy food? However, since the customer has come up, he will not refuse to go out, and a rut can still earn a few dollars.
Adhering to the profession, the boss still asked: "Do you want to load the goods?"
Fang Shaokang thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes."
"Multiple?"
"Not too heavy."
Then the boss will stop talking. Since it is only loading goods, it is not a heavy object. There is no need to modify it. Just go and go.
After the overhaul, the rut is loaded, the money is handed, and the delivery is made in one hand.
Crossing the car, Fang Shaokang feels good about himself. It seems that when he returned to the old age, he suddenly looked forward to the next trip.
Zheng squat on the side of the cold look at the self feel good about the last uncle, he did not understand why the surname Fang will choose such a way of life, with Jiao dad when the phone Zheng from the tone of the Zhao to hear some respect, not that kind of insincere courtesy, is true respect, That is to say that the surname side should also be a bit of background, at least at hand will not be tight, but what is the reason for this 30 more Ben 40 people choose such a life experience? Make yourself like a banker.
Zheng sigh is thinking, Fang Shaokang has come over by car, stopped in front of Zheng sigh, took a pat on the car, very succinctly said: "Cargo, get on the bus!"
Zheng sigh: "…"Your uncle!
They will then travel from this small county to another city. The next stop is a big city, and the surrounding road conditions should be relatively good.
On the rut of the bicycle, Zheng sighed that something was wrong, but he couldn’t tell why, but it was not as comfortable as the squat of the little citron.
Fang Shaokang carried his travel bag and rode his car to the direction of going out of the city. The road is still very flat in the city, but it is different when going out of town.
From the small county to the big city in the next station, this has indeed repaired the road, but the repairs are all high-speed, driving there is still OK, you can ride a bicycle.
There is no high-speed, just take the national road, but the whole journey is not all on the national road. In order to experience the feeling of riding a mountain bike, Fang Shaokang chose a rural road after leaving the city, and then walked the country road and then went to the national road.
And Zheng’s hard experience begins with this country road.
The front of the mountain bike has a shock-absorbing design that is different from a normal bicycle. The owner of the shop did not make too many modifications when loading the car, so the one who suffered was Zheng sigh.
The bicycle is driving on a country road. The road is a pitted stone and a dirt road. When the bumps, Zheng sighs that the basket is moving up and down. It is much more uncomfortable than when riding a bicycle. They are dizzy.
Fang Shaokang did not feel much uncomfortable. Now he is still in a novel stage, and his interest is quite good. He is holding a little song until he feels the movement on the rut.
Zheng sighed twice in the rut, only to cause Fang Shaokang's attention, and when Shao Kang stopped the car, he jumped out of the rut. When I landed, I was a little dizzy and almost stood still.
"what happened?"Fang Shaokang looked at him and squatted on the side of the road with a very reluctant look of Zheng sigh, then look at the rut, raised his hand and dialed two ruts, and looked at the front fork, suddenly remembered that The main question of the shop owner’s question, dare, is here.
"Is this car uncomfortable?"Fang Shaokang thought for a moment, "Would you like to take care of me?"
In the end, Zheng Sang didn't break into the big travel bag, but stood on the travel bag. There are claws that can hook the travel bag so that he won't fall, and he won't wag like in the rut. Shao Kang's head.
Fang Shaokang, who was stepped on his head, felt that the cat must be deliberate. It is no wonder that others said that the cat’s revenge is heavy. Next time I go to the city or buy a hat, otherwise the cat really wants to rebel, and he has not been overstepped by this.
Out of this country road, on the national road, this feeling is much better, no need to bump, Zheng sigh can still sleep on the bag.
Zheng sigh is comfortable, Fang Shaokang gradually feels strenuous, fresh and strong, and began to feel tired, the backpack has some weight, plus a cat, it is even heavier.
After riding a car for several hours, I found a place to stop and rest in the middle. When I started again, under the complaint of Fang Shaokang, Zheng slammed back on the rut, just to decompress Fang Sanshu.
The road to the national road is definitely much better than the country road. Zheng Rui does not have much opinion.
In this way, the ride stopped and stopped until they arrived in the evening.
I found a small hotel nearby, because I don’t know if the hotel owner would let the cat go, and Zheng sighed in the bag. The room is small, single room. Other equipment is quite complete.
Fang Shaokang rode for a long time, and he was so tired that he was tired. However, before he left, he took out the digital camera with a SLR and looked at the photos taken today. He took a small copy and made some records.
When Fang Shaokang put together photos and records, Zheng Sigh ran into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water and then began to take a bath.
I haven't had a bath for a long time, and today I am too tired to ride a car. Zheng Sui decided to take a good shower. The main purpose is to drown the fleas on my body. Fleas, this is also very helpless, this is not to be eradicated, even if you do not touch other animals, you can get some in the grass.
Squeeze the shower gel, squat at random, and start swimming. According to the current size, this bathtub can really be used as a small swimming pool for Zheng Sigh.
It’s good to be a good person, not to be so flea. Zheng sighed with emotion.
When Fang Shaokang finished finishing things into the bathroom, he saw that the black cat was swimming in the bathtub and looked very comfortable. Lying in the trough, also squeezed the shower gel!
Fang Shaokang has friends and cats, so I have heard that most cats don't like to take a bath. Sure enough, as Zhao Le said, this cat is very special.
Black cats are evil. Fang Shaokang secretly.
After Zheng Sing finished washing, he found a hair dryer to blow himself. The hair dryer is placed on the table, the button is opened, and it is turned into a hot air file, and then Zheng sighs constantly adjusting the angle to blow the hair. It’s a little troublesome, and it’s ok to solve the problem.
When Fang Shaokang came out of the bathroom, he looked at the only bed, and the black cat lying in the middle of the room, silent for a long time. The habit of cats occupying the site is really annoying.
The next day, one cat and one cat slept until noon.
Zheng sighs well, took a shower in addition to fleas, but also a good night's sleep, full of spirit.
Fang Shaokang, on the other hand, felt that there was some intense pain in the neck and back, and the lumbar spine was also painful – the sequela of cycling. The long-distance ride of a mountain bike is also very particular. From the car to the person's posture, there is a saying. Fang Shaokang does not understand anything, naturally it will be like this.
After lunch, Fang Shaokang and Zheng Xiu went out.
Fang Shaokang should take a good look at this city, and Zheng Sang is not particularly interested in things, it is also a free tour.
The camera was hung around the neck by Fang Shaokang, and Zheng sighed in the bag, as before, squatting out from the zippered mouth of the bag.
In many of the big cities inland this year, there are no subways built, and urban construction is certainly not as good as it was a few years later.
Zheng sighs a lot of things for the present, but just boring and boring, and killing time. I don't know what Fang Shaokang is looking at, and it is quite serious.
In the evening, Fang Shaokang came to a square. There are many people here. There are commercial streets not far from the square. There are some people dancing in the square. There are young people and middle-aged aunts.
The surrounding area is noisy, Fang Shaokang may not want to stay here, ready to leave.
Before leaving, Zheng Shou was attracted by a string of guitar chords. Fang Shaokang also noticed that he went over there.
In the corner of the square, there are several young people singing there, and some people are watching around, but not many. Some people throw coins in front of them.
Fang Shaokang looked at it for a while, and when they were resting, they talked in the past.
These five young people are not in this city, nor in the same place. They all came here and they all talked about it and they were ready to make a band. This is the age of high school, or a young child, but did not go to school, they said that because they like music too much, they also want to come out and see the world.
In the age of many people, there will be a dream about wandering, a wandering complex. This kind of vagrant is a yearning for freedom, the pursuit of dreams, and there seems to be nothing to stop the young, instinctive and ignorant heart.
Zheng Xiu vaguely remembered that she had seen a stray singer before, in her twenties, carrying a guitar every day, singing in all corners of the city, and sometimes being sung by some small bars. People talk about stray singers, and they are all impressions of "nowhere to go, wandering around". For the stray singer, Zheng Yan only stayed on a lonely back, without much memory.
At that time, Zheng sang often went to the place where the clubhouse ktv, and did not have the leisure to listen to the hustle and bustle of the street, and also had a contemptuous attitude towards the stray singer. Occasionally, in front of some beautiful girls, fill in a good person, sprinkle some money, instead of treating it as a kind of spiritual enjoyment. After all, it is only occasional pastime.
"What I need is everyone's appreciation, not pity me. We are not as unkempt as others think. It is not the so-called street art in the hair."The young man who talked to Fang Shaokang said, share his thoughts.
"How much can you earn every day?"Fang Shaokang asked.
The young man scratched his head, and he was embarrassed. "I don't know. I used to earn less when I was alone. I can get a ticket for a few days." Now it's better, we will sing here for a while, contacted a small bar the day before yesterday, and will sing later in the evening. It is still early, and singing here is just training. ”
Fang Shaokang looked at the steel shovel thrown on the ground. If he thought about it, he found a guitar in the store before he left. It was not a good guitar. It was not comparable to those of the children.
Going back to the small hotel in the evening, Fang Shaokang tried the guitar. At first, there were some oysters, but gradually became skilled. Obviously I used to practice.
Zheng Sui is preparing to sleep, and was called by Fang Shaokang.
"Black charcoal, let's go to the art tomorrow!"
Zheng sigh: "…"Why do you suddenly have such an idea?
"I heard that many people bring pets to sell art, and that makes more money. Hey, I have prepared this stuff for you! ”
It was said that Fang Shaokang took out a glass canned bottle that had been eaten, and the other hand held an iron spoon that did not know where it came from. He knocked the canned bottle with an iron spoon and made a "clam" sound.
Looking at the cans and the iron spoon, Zheng Sheng probably knows what Fang Shaokang wants to do, but at this time he has the right to understand.
Seeing this cat did not respond in front of him, Fang Shaokang thought, not right, Zhao Le said that this cat can understand people, very resistant, want to express what it means to talk directly to it, do not take food to induce.
After a moment of silence, Fang Shaokang said, "Don't you say that you are very smart? Can't this be done? Nor did Zhao Le say so magically. ”
The radical method is useless. Zheng Sigh continued to bow his head and pretended not to know.
"Like this, you see, I don't have much pocket money in my hand. You can look at the small hotel that you live in now. The conditions are too bad. If you go to the streets to sell art tomorrow, if you earn more, you will go to a better hotel. The kind of double room, each with a bed, space is big, not crowded, no need to grab pillows and quilts, how comfortable, how?"
Zheng Sang really thought about it this time. Fang Shaokang said that no money spent does not mean that he has no money, so this sentence Zheng sighs when he is farting, but if you can really change a good hostel, Zheng sighs of course, there are flies and mosquitoes in this place, noisy .
"And, if you make money, you can go directly to the next city by car, not riding a bicycle."
Zheng Yan looked at Fang Shaokang. He did not ride the bicycle. He believed that Fang Shaokang suffered from his own bicycle ride and did not want to ride again, but he took it out as a condition. However, it is true that Zheng Zheng is willing to give it a try. He is afraid that Fang Shaokang’s brain will be prepared to walk on foot. It’s a shame. Today, he also saw Fang Shaokang go shopping in a tent shop. It is estimated that there is indeed that idea. .
Fang Shaokang knocked the glass jar with two iron spoons, then placed the iron spoon in front of Zheng Sigh, waiting for Zheng sigh to make a decision.
Zheng sighed the iron spoon, even if he was willing to give it a try, but the iron spoon is not good.
"Oh, there is this!"Fang Shaokang took out a paper tube with a volume, and put the paper tube on the iron spoon with a transparent glue. The paper tube just happened to let Zheng shou put an arm into it.
Zheng Yan looked at Fang Shaokang, this guy is really well prepared. Put your arm into the paper tube and lift the iron spoon when you lift your arm. Knock it toward the glass jar.
"Ding!"
A crash sounds.
"Right, that's it, where, I sing, you knock."Fang Shaokang sings the metal strings of the guitar and begins to sing, "One flash and one sparkling crystal ~"
Zheng sigh: "…"So mentally handicapped.
Seeing Fang Shaokang looking at himself, Zheng sighed deeply and knocked the spoon.
"Ding!"
"well! Then come! The sky is a little star~"
"Ding!"
"Hang in the sky and shine bright~"
"Ding!"
……
Practice coordination, until eleven o'clock, the next door can not help, and knocked on the door to open, this person stopped a cat.
After the second time, Zheng Sigh was pulled by Fang Shaokang to continue to cooperate with the exercise. After lunch, I finished the meal and took a rest. At four o'clock, I took the guy out.
The sky is still dark, and the people in the square have begun to increase.
At that corner, the five young people I met yesterday were there again. After debugging, they began to sing and sang songs including popular music and previous classic songs, which are young people's favorite and full of vitality.
Fang Shaokang looked over there, then found a place where no one was, and put the prepared paper box to the front.
There was a mouth on the carton, and Zheng sighed that it was like a donation box, and that was the poor cat who needed everyone to do good.
After someone around saw the situation here, he came over.
Fang Shaokang has a hat and a beard. He hasn’t scratched it for a few days. He can’t see the original look. Zheng sighs that he must be deliberate.
Put the carton in place, and Fang Shaokang put the glass bottle aside, then took out the guitar and leaned against a lamppost to start fiddling.
The curiosity of the surrounding people made Zheng sigh feel hot. Whether he was a former man or a cat now, he did not sell his art in the eyes of the public. This made him very embarrassed. He was fine at the hotel. After all, no one looked at it. But now, with so many people watching, Zheng sighs that the iron spoon is heavy.
I really don't want to touch that stuff!
Not far away, the five young people sang a "Glorious Year" and noticed this.
"Hey! I have to start! ”Fang Shaokang reminded Zheng Xi.
Zheng sighed and pulled his ears. It seems that the exit is not very good at this time. It feels like an escape. After doing a psychological construction, Zheng Shou put his arm into the paper tube of the iron spoon.
There are more and more people around and curious, Fang Shaokang also began to play the guitar, this technology is not very good for those young people.
After a prelude, Fang Shaokang’s heroic voice sounded.
"Going around – the road is long and long~"
Zheng sighed hard on the scalp and lifted the iron spoon to the glass jar.
"Ding!"
"Amazing village and village~"
"Ding!"
"Look at the sun and come back~"
"叮~"
"The land is not old and the age is long and long…"
When Fang Shaokang sang the first sentence, one of the young people who was drinking water was sprayed directly. No one expected that the uncle would actually sing this song while playing with a guitar.
The performance is bad and the singing is bad, but there are more and more people watching. And many people started throwing money into the paper box.
Zheng sighs that he is like a second force now, no, he and Fang Shaokang are both forced.
The second forced person, the second forced cat, and the street-selling experience of the two. (To be continued. )
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