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The father smiled and nodded to them, saying, "It's just the Chinese New Year. The whole family went to see his child. This car belongs to the boss of Xianggang. He is the one who sells color TVs for my family and sends us there. He came here from Fengtian yesterday."

"Oh, it's far enough. Fengtian has to run for most of a day, right? Your relative is really interesting. What kind of car is this? I have never seen it before. It looks so beautiful. When I got up this morning, I saw these three covered cloths here. I just said it must be a car, and it must be a good car. Otherwise, you can't cover it. Look, the quality of the cloth is better than our clothes."

My father said, "I don't understand the car, what is it called? Mercedes-Benz, is it Mercedes-Benz?" Zhang Xingming nodded beside him, and my father continued, "It's a good car. I heard that there are not many cars in our country, and they are all ridden by rich foreigners."

As he spoke, there were more people around him, and they all watched and talked. Zhang Xingming saw a hint of pride on his father's face and laughed in his heart. His father also had vanity, but it was not very obvious that his vain was not very obvious.

The people around him greeted each other and said, from time to time, someone asked, "Is your family from Lao Zhang?" My father replied, "Relatives from relatives."

The one who had talked to his father before looked around the car a few times and said, "It's so good, this car is so awesome. Lao Zhang's car costs a lot of money, right?"

Zhao San squeezed in from the crowd, greeted his parents, and said, "A lot of money? Lao Sun, guess how much? If you guess correctly, I'll buy you a Chongjiu." At this time, Chongjiu, which had no filters, was already on the market, the best cigarette at the moment.

Old Zhao looked around again, shook his head, and said, "I can't guess it, I guess it's going to have to be tens of thousands. Rich people are awesome." Zhao San curled his lips at him and said, "You can only count this little. Can you tell me how big it is? Tens of thousands? Add a few tens of thousands."

Old Zhao opened his mouth wide and widened his eyes and shouted, "Isn't that hundreds of thousands?" Zhao Sanniu said coaxingly: "You can't guess it for a year, haha, you can't even get it if you sell your wife and daughter."

Old Zhao took a deep breath and said, "My God, it's hundreds of thousands of yuan. Is this car of gold made of? Zhao San is bragging." Someone next to him said, "The person Zhao Yannian is the factory director. Now Zhao San is selling color TVs on the street. Is he so scared you?"

The people around him were so shocked that they were slapping, all of whom were shocked.

Lao Zhao patted his father on the shoulder and said, "Lao Zhang, you are the most awesome in our factory, even better than the factory manager. I see my father-in-law delivering you hundreds of thousands of yuan. He is awesome." He raised his thumb hard.

Someone pointed at the car and shouted, "Oh, it's gone. The window was covered with frost just now, but now it's gone."

Zhao San gave popular knowledge: "There is heating in this car, do you know? I'll just wait for the heat in the car to come up." There was a whistle.

Mu Youde walked to Zhang Xingming and said, "Okay." Zhang Xingming looked at the car window, and there was no frost on the car window. He nodded and said, "Let's go, come on, come on, third brother, you take the lead in the way. Dad, should we sit in the whole family or sit separately?" Dad said, "You and your brother sit in the back, so it's boring to drive alone, so you can talk with him."

The whole family got on the car separately, the car started slowly, and the crowd made way out. As soon as the car left, the crowd gathered together again, and the buzzing discussions were heard far away.

The car went to the oil depot of the ore dressing plant to fill with gasoline, then turned a corner and sent Zhao San to the factory bus shift. Zhao San stood there and watched the San car drive away before he reluctantly opened the warehouse door. He sighed at the usually majestic Beijing Jeep inside.

This will be the first car for my parents to take my younger brother to guide the way. Zhang Xingming and his brother were sitting in the middle car, and Wang Hai drove one by himself followed behind. There was no way, so we couldn't sit separately, right?

There was a single-car player in Mercedes-Benz. Zhang Xingming took out a tape from the file box to play songs. The brother opened the file box and searched for the tape inside. Most of the tapes were brought back by Zhang Xingming from Xianggang, and many of them were not available in the mainland.

Just as he was listening, the car's intercom rang, Zhang Xingming picked it up and asked, Mu Youde in the car in front of him, asked: "Brother Zhang asked if he wanted to finish his meal at Guxi before leaving, or to go directly to the place to eat?"

When he left at around 8 o'clock, he went to the factory to add fuel to Zhao San. Zhang Xingming calculated in his heart and ran to Guxi around 11 o'clock, and said, "Eat in Guxi. There is a rural area on the other side of Bailingling, and I can't find a place to eat." Mu Youde replied, "I understand."

Wang Hai's voice immediately came back: "I understand." Zhang Xingming complained in his heart, these two people who were unsavvy should have said that they had received it. They must have never watched Hong Kong movies.

Zhang Xingming put down the intercom, and his brother immediately picked it up and fiddled with it, asking, "What is this? Who is talking inside?" At that time, the child had never even seen the phone.

Zhang Xingming told his brother: "This is a walkie-talkie. You can use this to talk to the parents in the car in front and the cars behind. Just like that, yes, this is right, right? Hold it down, don't let go, let go after you say it. You can only say it after listening to the other side. You have to press it before you say it."

The brother climbed to the back seat, took the intercom and called him dad, mom, and then called Xiaobing Xiaobing. Did he hear me talking? Then he used the intercom and didn't know what he was saying. Anyway, they were still playing until Guxi.

I had lunch at the Guxi Hotel. It was not the Guxi Hotel, but it was called Guxi Hotel. It was just next to Guxi Railway Station. It was the best hotel in Guxi at that time and the largest one. In 1984, the food at Guxi Hotel was still well-made in 1985. I don’t know why it was not possible after 1988.

I walked through the city of Guxi and entered the mountain again, and walked on Wolong Niuxintai Dashi Lake. At that time, there was no asphalt road, and it was all sand and stone defense roads. However, it was no difference if the heavy snow was covered in winter. It was all mountain roads. No matter how good the car was, I didn’t dare to walk fast. It was past one afternoon when I arrived at the Pianling.

My uncle's house was built on the mountain beside the town, and Zhang Xingming didn't know how to drive it up. As a result, the car circled a lot from the town and finally let someone sit on the car to guide the way before walking to the door of my uncle's house. Fortunately, Zhang Xingming's memory was not wrong. There was a flat land of dozens of square meters below the door, which would allow three cars to be stopped.

Everyone got off the car, and the three drivers were obviously relieved. It was too tiring to drive the mountain road in winter. Because the car was so stable, it was so tired. The three of them planned to go back to Fengtian to get a set of anti-skid chains for each car. Zhang Xingming laughed and said, "There are no anti-skid chains in the car now? The trucks can't fit them."

Mu Youde said: "Let the factory make three sets. It's okay. I'll go find it and ask the office to send a letter. It's not difficult. From now on, it's too dangerous to run around in winter. There are so many roads that I've sweated out."

When Zhang Xingming thought about it, he forgot that these three people were still in the municipal government's small car class, and it was not a big deal to get three sets of anti-skid chains, so he nodded.
Chapter completed!