If the battery of a manual transmission car is out of power, you only need to put it into a high gear and push it. When you reach the appropriate speed, gently lift the clutch and use inertia to start the engine. This is common sense.
Yao Yuan got into the car and pressed the clutch into third gear. He turned around and shouted at the brothers who had not yet reacted: "Brothers, please hurry up! You are not very active in helping others!"
Xiao Hua'er is worthy of being her own sister, the most obedient one. She stood behind the car first, and Xiaodang's classmate also followed behind to help, even though she was not as tall as the car.
However, others did not move.
Xiao Hua'er turned her head and raised her eyebrows when she saw the reluctant Xie Laozhao'er: "Hey! You are the only one who is active when eating. For such a big man, you hide behind when it comes to exerting your strength?"
Little Hua'er forgot that the pizza she just ate was actually served by Xie Laozhao'er who vomited blood as a treat.
With the help of everyone, the car, which weighed nearly two tons, was finally pushed and started running briskly on the road, faster and faster.
Yao Yuan sat in the car and felt the speed of the car. When he felt that it was about the same, he gently lifted the clutch and the clutch plate made light contact with the transmission. The car felt like it sat back under the resistance of the engine, and then the engine started with a sputtering sound. stand up.
Hearing the engine start, Yao Yuan quickly shifted into neutral and stabilized the car.
I haven’t touched a car in a long time, and it feels good to touch the steering wheel again!
As the beauty whispered her thanks, Yao Yuan waved his hand coolly: "No matter how big a deal it is, we Pingcheng people are all living Lei Feng..."
The blue car drove away, leaving a few people standing there to watch.
"Yuan'er, did you think this woman looked familiar just now?" Xie Laozhao'er looked thoughtfully at the butt of the car driving away.
However, Yao Yuan was still immersed in the feeling of just sitting behind the steering wheel. He smelled the two hands that had just grabbed the steering wheel and asked a question: "Emma, it smells so good! The car is a good car, and the car has perfume." The taste is also good!”
Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore. Seeing the nymphomaniac look on this heartless big man's face, Michelle gathered enough energy to fly up and kick him.
The Pingcheng girl has a bad temper, and she can't stand the person she likes being courteous to other women. What's even worse is that she does it in front of everyone, with a face full of flattery without even covering it up.
Although Yao Yuan's chassis has been stabilized through training, someone kicked Leng Buding in the buttocks. He couldn't help but jump forward. There was a curb in front of him. He missed the step and landed on one leg. Bai Bai was on the road. He bowed down and bowed.
Urgent, Yao Yuan was impatient.
Just say back: "You are sick!"
Michelle treats him well and he knows it, but Yao Yuan keeps pretending to be stupid.
There is no other reason, just that he is not interested in the little girl who is not yet twenty.
Don't do harm to those you can't give, so Yao Yuan has always deliberately maintained a state of aloofness, even if his classmates teased him and said that the two were a couple.
The ignorant love in adolescence is beautiful. Almost everyone will have special feelings for their first love or crush at that time. However, in Yao Yuan's opinion, it is childish for high school students to fall in love!
Michelle is a good girl, beautiful and gentle.
Yao Yuan could only stay away from this sudden episode that he did not remember in his original memory.
What's more, he knew that Michelle had a good family background and had been pampered since childhood. She was actually a literary youth at heart. The literary youth of this era all had a morbid yearning for overseas life, and Michelle was no exception.
If nothing else happens, Michelle will be admitted to the College of Foreign Languages, then go abroad, and then settle overseas.
For a relationship that is destined to be fruitless, the old monster Yao Yuan, who has experienced it for more than fifty years, is too lazy to stretch it out, and of course he can't afford it.
Again, if you can't give her anything, don't make fun of her. It's okay to be ambiguous, but not serious.
He didn't know if his attitude was considered "scum".
At this time, a solid kick on the butt suddenly aroused his temper. He dusted off the dust on his knees and faced Michelle reluctantly: "You must be sick! Why are you kicking me?!"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, so stiff that Xie Laozhaoer forgot what he wanted to say just now, and so stiff that Michelle didn't know how to reply.
Yes, why did you kick him?
Who am I to kick him?
Seeing Yao Yuan's reluctance, Gu Xiaomi quit: "Yao Yuan, are you sick? In front of our Mi Xue, you are so attentive to others and praise others for their fragrance when you smell your paws. It's disgusting! You deserve it. Kick you! That means An Yaxin is not here. If she were here, we could beat you up together!"
Yao Yuan was a little angry: "I'm just asking you why. Why are you so anxious about the car I praised? Besides, girls are beautiful. Even if I become a beggar, it won't be your turn to make nonsense of it, right?"
As soon as this sentence came out, two female classmates were offended. When they saw Yao Yuan fooling around, they left two words angrily: "I'm sick!", and then left without looking back.
After all, they are brothers. Xie Laozhao'er actually didn't chase Gu Xiaomi. Instead, he stood there and looked up and down for a long time, then reached out and patted Yao Yuan on the shoulder: "You are so good, it seems you are really sick!"
With this interruption, Xie Laozhao completely forgot what he wanted to say just now.
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When there are more sugar-roasted chestnut stalls in the night market, it means that the weather is cold. At this time of year, going out to the stalls at night becomes a torture.
Military coats have become standard equipment for stall owners. Jiao Saner, who sells clothes, and Li Tielong, who sells audio and video products, are still stamping their feet in military coats. There is nothing they can do about it. Although the cotton pads under their feet are thick, they are still The plastic soles are not insulated, so the cold air comes up along the soles, and my feet are frozen to the ground just standing there.
Compared with this, it is much more enjoyable to stay at the stove and sell braised food.
But Yao Yuan is really too lazy to suffer this problem anymore. The two braised pork shops that have already opened are booming, and the party eldest brother and several of his soldiers are gearing up to open a third one.
As expected of a man who has served in the military, the party eldest brother has treated the operation of the braised pork shop as a battle.
After the two butcher shops were opened, he led everyone to summarize experiences and learn lessons. The opening plan was based on Yao Yuan's suggestions, but during the actual implementation, he seemed to be particularly good at summarizing, finding loopholes in the execution of the plan, and making improvements in time. Like an excellent battlefield commander.
"You can't open a store too fast. With Gao Yang and Li Tie in charge of the products, there won't be big problems with quality and output. However, problems have begun to appear in procurement, delivery, and sales inventory. We need to stop for a while. After laying the foundation, we can speed up the store opening." This was the decision made by Brother Party. Yao Yuan was noncommittal about this.
It doesn't matter. There is no rush in the world. It's good not to be in a hurry and to take your time.
The only bad thing is Hu Xiaohu, this damn little fat boy, who is guarding a broken stewed stew stall and refuses to let go. It's already mid-November, it's freezing cold, and he still has to go out to the stall every day to suffer.
There is another Yu Ye who is not a human being on the stall. No, this grandson is Yu Ye!
For his shameful mission, he encouraged Little Fatty Hu every day to go out and persevere, not to be afraid of anything just to make money.
The braised pork stall was created by Yao Yuan. How could Fatty Hu, who was not yet an adult, suffer alone?
Therefore, Yao Yuan had to put on a military coat and step on a thick cotton quilt every night to accompany them in the stall to suffer the cold. Fortunately, there is a stove next to me to warm up, and a handful of sugar-roasted chestnuts in my hand to warm my hands.
After offending Mi Xue, she never showed up again, and even stopped talking in the class. Even Gu Xiaomi and An Yaxin, who were out of reach of each other, became cold and cold.
Just boring.
Of course, the night market becomes extremely boring without the company of friends.
The only good thing is that the so-called Zhao's Braised Soup across the street was served. I heard that after testing, the braised soup opposite was found to be positive for drugs. Then some of them were found from the house of their boss Zhao Yonghai. Dried poppy shells, now things are going big.
Zhao Yonghai was originally a cook in a government unit, serving an iron rice bowl. He wanted to go to the sea to earn a few extra bucks with his craftsmanship, but he changed his mind. He didn't make much money this time, and ended up in prison.
According to Yu Ni, a situation as serious as his would not be resolved for ten to eight years.
Strictly speaking, Yao Yuan and the others were the first to discover the addition of toppings to the stewed soup. They exposed this matter through Yu Ni, but they did not expect the consequences to be so serious.
Therefore, although his business has become very good now, Yao Yuan feels a little uncomfortable every time he thinks about it. Therefore, what Yao Yuan wants most now is to end this broken braised cooking stall and let the little fat boy go back to his hometown as soon as possible. When I go to school, I can prepare well for the exam.
"Fat boy, tell me, master, what are the conditions before you are willing to give up this stall? I guess you are not short of money now." Yao Yuan took advantage of the lack of customers at the moment and started lobbying again.
The little fat boy wiped the grease on the table with the handcloth in his hand, and replied without raising his head: "What are you doing every night if you don't go out to the stall? Go home and do homework? Are you childish?"
Yao Yuan was choked by the brat's words again: "Hey, you're just a student, what else can you do if you don't do your homework?"
"I finish all my homework every day at school. It's late at night and you ask me to go home and sit on the stove. I'm the only one doing this in an empty room!" said the little fat boy confidently.
Listening to his cheap apprentice's talk of disrespect, Yao Yuan had no temper at all: "No, we won't go out at the stall at night. Let's go to Brother Dang's place to help. I'll teach you some other skills by the way. When you grow up, How do you feel about being able to open your own store?"
Little Fatty Hu finally raised his head: "Are you telling the truth? What else can you teach me? As long as it's braised pork."
"That's bullshit braised pork. Your party boss and the others are still pointing out that braised pork will become bigger and stronger. Let's not make trouble for them. Do you know what makes the fastest money in catering and is the most suitable for you?"
Little Fatty Hu's eyes flickered, his face full of anticipation.
Seeing this whetted the opponent's appetite, Yao Yuan peeled off the sugar-fried chestnuts in a hurry, adding more fuel and vinegar: "You know, there was a saying in the early years that 'noodles and steamed buns kill people', which means that these things are low-cost, The profit margin is high, everyone eats it, and it sells out very quickly, how about I teach you how to mix the stuffing and steam the buns?"
