pjbooks Chapter 107 Suffering a lot
Chapter 107 Suffering a lot
Chapter 107 Suffering a lot
Lin Chuan had just spent a lot of money on clothes here a few days ago. Everyone here gets a substantial commission, and they were incredibly enthusiastic towards Lin Chuan.
They poured water, handed him sunflower seeds and snacks, and even brought over a stool so he could tell them his clothing size, which they then showed to Lin Chuan.
Yesterday, some higher-ups came down to inspect the situation and were very satisfied with their performance, even praising them.
"This is a new era, and customers come first. You must serve your customers well."
They are currently serving Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan was happy to relax and gave Yang Xiaoling, Lin He, Lin Yue, and Lin Yang their approximate height and weight.
We didn't buy too much; each person got two sets of clothes and two pairs of shoes, which added up to a lot.
Lin Chuan had Yang Xiaoling's clothes and shoes packed separately, and then went to buy a bunch of other odds and ends, as well as several red gold dragons, before driving to the agricultural machinery station.
As soon as Lin Chuan drove into the agricultural machinery station, his uncle, Lin Feng, and Wang Liang immediately surrounded him.
"Wow, Xiao Feng, you're so fast! You've already bought the car."
"My brother-in-law found me a second-hand one, of course it's fast."
"Secondhand? It looks pretty new. How much did you buy it for?"
Lin Chuan pointed to the dents on the car. He had covered these areas with mud, so it was impossible to tell that they had just been dented.
"A big boss had just bought a car and then had an accident. He's quite superstitious, so he wanted to sell it. But because of my brother-in-law, he got it for 1,700."
"So cheap? What are rich people thinking? What's the big deal about a little accident? They're just being dramatic."
"Who knows? Rich people think differently than we do."
In those days, information was scarce, and Lin Feng and the others didn't know how much a three-horsepower car was worth. Their uncle overheard that it was over four thousand (6 horsepower), but Lin Chuan quickly brushed it off.
"Hey, have you guys had lunch yet? How did your driver's license test go?"
"We've all passed, except for Xiaolong who's still taking the test," Wang Liang said, pointing to Wang Long, who was still practicing driving in the distance. "That guy always says he's smarter than me, but I've already passed while he hasn't. Haha, he's embarrassed now."
"You've all finished so quickly? Doesn't the master have a lunch break?"
Not only do rural areas have lunch breaks, but these public service positions also have lunch breaks, starting at least two hours.
"Uncle treated the chef to a meal at noon and gave him a pack of cigarettes. The chef didn't even take a break at noon and taught him under the scorching sun, but Brother Long still couldn't learn it."
Lin Chuan gave Lin He a thumbs up. If it were just Lin Feng and the other two, they definitely wouldn't have been able to do this. It would have taken another day, since they got off work before five o'clock.
From afar, Wang Long could see the master speaking to him with a dark expression, while Wang Long nodded repeatedly with a bitter look on his face.
Lin Chuan had good hearing and could hear what his master was saying: "Coordinate your two hands, coordinate them, and when you have enough strength, loosen this pressure relief valve. Be quick, loosen it quickly, or it won't work."
Lin Chuan stepped forward and pulled his master aside: "Master, you've worked hard. My brother is a bit slow. Look, it's almost four o'clock now. I doubt he'll learn it today. I've also bought a car."
"Look, how about I take him home and teach him myself? You can let him pass first, and then we'll get his driver's license."
"this--"
Lin Chuan quickly offered him a pack of cigarettes. His master had actually seen the cigarettes Lin Chuan was holding, and he agreed to give them to him.
He's happy to teach others himself, so it's easy for him. It's not uncommon for them to issue certificates these days. Some people can get them without even coming to the agricultural machinery station, and if something goes wrong, they can't be held responsible.
Lin Chuan led Wang Long into the car. The usually lively Wang Long looked like a wilted eggplant, making Wang Liang, who wanted to make fun of him, too embarrassed to say anything.
Lin Chuan had Wang Long sit in the passenger seat, while the others sat in the back, and drove towards the police station.
"Wait, Ryuko, what's with that crying look on your face? You're not really going to cry, are you?"
"You're the one who wants to cry." Wang Long glared at Lin Chuan, then hesitated before saying, "Chuanzi, I guess I'll never learn to drive."
"What's wrong? This thing isn't difficult. With your intelligence, you shouldn't be unable to learn it."
"I can open it, but I don't dare to shake it. I once saw someone not shake it properly and bounce up and hit their head. Just now when I shook it, I thought of that person whose head was full of blood."
Well, so he had a psychological trauma. No wonder Wang Long couldn't learn this simple rocking chair.
"If you can't do it, you can't do it. This thing is indeed quite dangerous. There's no need to force yourself to learn. Just let them drive it."
Anyway, there are plenty of people, so it doesn't matter if Wang Long doesn't know how.
Lin Chuan saw a gas station on the road, ran to fill up his tank, and bought two large barrels of diesel before driving to the police station.
After saying goodbye to Liu Jianshe, Lin Chuan put his bicycle on the car and drove towards Qiaotouwan.
Wang Liang yelled from inside the truck bed, "Chuanzi, slow down! My butt is hurting from all the jolting!"
"Hurry up, bear with it, we'll be home soon."
Lin Chuan was not going to be slow. It was just past four o'clock, and he had arranged to have dinner with Yang Xiaoling at five o'clock. He was about to be late, and Lin Chuan wished he could drive like the wind.
The three people behind them were in for a lot of trouble. The road wasn't very smooth, and the bumps made their butts really hurt.
When they arrived home, Lin Chuan jumped out of the car and saw Lin Feng looking at him with a resentful expression, walking with a limp.
"What happened?"
"What happened? You still say what happened? The bicycle jolted and hit Xiaofeng's foot. Chuanzi, you drive really scary. Don't drive like that next time."
Wang Liang's words were met with agreement from Lin Feng and his uncle. Lin Chuan was a little embarrassed. When he saw his mother and the others coming over, he picked up his gun and went into the room.
Hide the bullets and put the gun on top of the cabinet, making sure Lin Xue and Wang Yan can't reach it. This thing is no joke; I'll have to remind them later.
Lin Chuan, holding the seasonings and Yang Xiaoling's clothes, glanced around and saw them all talking around the car.
Lin Chuan winked at Wang Long, who had spotted him, pointed to himself, then to Lijiawan, made a gesture of eating, and then slipped out through the back door of the kitchen.
It's great to have brothers; they can cover for you. I'll talk to Lin Feng tonight and ask him to cover for me too. That would be perfect.
Lin Chuan ran all the way and arrived at Yang Xiaoling's house at 5:10. Even though he rushed, he was still ten minutes late.
Before even entering the house, he smelled a fragrance. Lin Chuan peeked out the window, trying to see what Yang Xiaoling was doing.
Yang Xiaoling was bending down to carry a basin of water when she looked up and saw a shadow on the window. She was so startled that she almost spilled the water.
The kitchen window in Yang Xiaoling's house wasn't made of glass; it was covered with a layer of nylon paper. Light could pass through, but you couldn't see people clearly. Lin Chuan could only see the situation inside the house through the broken window.
Seeing that Yang Xiaoling was frightened, Lin Chuan quickly ran into the house. Yang Xiaoling looked at him with a reproachful expression: "Why did you scare me?"