The person called Brother Wan neither admitted nor denied, but looked at the oil stains on the faces of He Tao and Yang Zun with interest.

"What's the matter with all the oil on your face? Are you going to pretend to be an African or are you going to be a door god?"

"Hey, we bought a broken three-wheeled motorcycle at the waste collection station. We plan to use the bucket at the back to convert it into a trolley. It is being disassembled. Isn't it normal to get some oil on your body?"

"Okay, I dare to buy a car now, it seems that I have made a lot of money."

"Isn't this thanks to you, Brother Wan? My uncle is the leader of the scrap team at the scrap collection station. We bought it at the scrap price, and it didn't cost a few dollars. If you want to make a new cart and even buy the wheels If you don’t have twenty yuan to build a carport, don’t even think about it.”

"You guys can figure out how to change the bucket of a tricycle into a cart, so you might as well repair it...Hey! What kind of tricycle? Take me to see it."

This must be seen, in case it is of value.

Wan Feng took out ten yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Jia Chunyan's hand: "Sister Jia, I'm going to look at the tricycle, so you have to change the wheels yourself."

When stuffing the money, he secretly touched Jia Chunyan's hand.

Wow! So smooth.

In Wan Feng's eyes, women in their thirties are the most attractive, Jia Chunyan is undoubtedly in this range, especially this woman looks quite coquettish, touching her hand is not considered hooliganism, besides, he also pays money up.

Jia Chunyan seemed to sense Wan Feng's movements, and gave Wan Feng a hard look.

It's just that Wan Feng has already run away, so the white eyes can only fall on Wan Feng's back, which has no effect.

He Tao's house is not far from this alley.

An old-fashioned small courtyard.

After 30 years of numbness, this small yard can sell for at least one million.

Wan Feng has been thinking about whether to buy some real estate in the main places of the county for two years.

But I gave up this plan when I thought the investment cycle was too long, but buying a house and keeping it for myself can be considered.

In the yard of He Tao's house, there is a sky blue three-wheeled motorcycle, but it is full of rust, and the rear carport has been dismantled and thrown in the corner.

From the front of the car, it is obvious that there has been a traffic accident. There is only a deformed rim left on the front wheel. The two front forks are almost joined together and there are serious pits on it. The cab is also seriously deformed. The impact marks appeared to have been caused by hitting the building.

This is a Dongfeng brand 25o moto three-wheeled motorcycle produced by Beijing Motorcycle Factory. It was originally called the Great Wall brand, but later it was changed to the Dongfeng brand.

The motor of this motorcycle is a copy of a 25o motor from Czechoslovakia. The 25o motor of Heshanghai’s happiness is the same, and there are many small problems.

This motorcycle was still in production until the late 1980s.

What Wan Feng cares about is whether the car's engine and transmission system are in good condition, and he really doesn't care about other things.

The two doors of the driver's cab could no longer be opened, and Wan Feng took a crowbar to forcefully hold the doors open.

Surprisingly, the quilt was still covering the motive, but it was already in tatters, and Wan Feng dragged it off.

This shows that it was still winter when the car had an accident, otherwise what would be done with the car covered.

When Wan Feng's eyes fell on the motivation, his heart couldn't help jumping up excitedly.

After careful observation, at least from the outside, there is no crack in the engine. As long as there is no problem with the cylinder block, there is hope for this machine.

Don't want a car with a good engine? This car can be repaired logically, why not? Is it too old?

Wan Feng circled the car twice and finally found the black and white aluminum nameplate.

Freight three-wheeled motorcycle, model: bmo21a, vehicle weight 4ookg, power and engine number are unclear, but the date of manufacture can be identified: June 5, 1974.

A car that is more than six years old, it's not bad, why is it sold as scrap?

At that time, there was no such thing as scrapping of domestic cars, unless a car ran off the shelf or was skewed, it would be dealt with.

This car obviously hasn't run out of style, could it be that it has committed evil?

If the car commits a crime, there is no trick at all.

When Wan Feng was in Longjiang, they had a Jiefang Xunxie in their division. The most important thing this car did was to pull up big trees, and they had close contact with big trees every now and then.

In the split scene, I thought of many ways, such as changing the big frame, changing the engine, changing the tires, changing the license plate, but it didn't work and it liked to touch the big tree.

In the end, the car was left there and no one drove it.

If this kind of thing is said, most people will not believe it at all, but Wan Feng believes it.

"Is there such a thing in the waste collection station?"

He Tao shook his head: "No, just this one. It has been sent in for more than a month."

"How much did you pay for this car?"

"Fourteen yuan, two cents, more than seven hundred catties per catty."

"I'll give you twenty. I want this car. I'll take it away tomorrow."

Wan Feng began to regret why he didn't bring the trailer today, and he had to come again tomorrow.

"Brother Wan, if you want it, just keep it, and you don't have to give the money."

"Yes, what are my brothers doing talking about money?"

He Tao and Yang Zun each said a word.

"It's my brother who wants to settle accounts clearly. Take it and don't dismantle it. I'll clean it up and see if I can use it again."

It costs more than 8,000 yuan to buy a new one. Before the 1980s, this thing was not something that individuals could afford. Now he bought it at the scrap price. .

Wan Feng didn't expect to buy such a thing when he came to buy accessories for the sewing machine today, and he felt quite comfortable.

Driving the tractor chug chug back, but this time Wan Feng can pay attention to the situation on the road, don't hit people again, it will be fun if someone is run over to death.

If a traffic accident happened on this kind of road where there is almost no motor vehicle, if people in later generations know about it, they will be laughed out of their teeth!

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Wan Feng drove a car and stopped in front of Luan Feng's house.

Holding both hands, I bought the accessories and went directly into the finished product warehouse.

"Have you bought everything on my list?"

"Buy all." Wan Feng put the bag on the ground, and poured out the messy accessories from it.

Master Feng looked at the time: "It's almost all repaired this afternoon, and I can go back tomorrow."

This is because I missed my wife. I really missed it after two days of leaving.

His rambling here might delay Master Feng's work, so Wan Feng withdrew to the sewing workshop to hand over the accounts to Luan Feng.

He almost handed over the business accounts of the clothing stall to Luan Feng, no matter how much money he collected from outside, he would hand it over.

Luan Feng returned Wan Feng's profits to Wan Feng after accounting according to various expenses and income.

Originally, a person who barely passed the mathematics, after half a year of training, he has the demeanor of a master.

It must be said that money still has great magic power.

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