"Clark and I are not ordinary people, and Bruce is Batman. We have exchanged secrets, right?" Diana fell from the air, blinked and said with a smile, but Bruce turned around and walked back. While shaking his head, he said: "This is not fair. You are not ordinary people. This is obvious common sense." Diana quickly chased after him and said unconvinced: "That's because Clark himself didn't pretend well..."
"Do you think you disguised yourself well?" Bruce turned his head to look at her, and then his eyes fell on her wrists. Diana was wearing a sports sweater with long sleeves, but there was still a metallic luster underneath the sleeves.
Diana followed his gaze and looked at her wrists. She reached out and rolled up her sleeves, revealing the two gorgeous metal bracelets on her arms. She curled her lips and said, "I just like to wear our national jewelry. Isn’t it okay?”
"Of course. It would be better if the gems on it wouldn't change colors." Diana was choked for a moment, but then she became even more unconvinced. She quickly chased after Bruce and said, "Then you are Batman. It’s not a secret, Batman’s exposed chin is exactly the same as yours!”
"Then it was Clark who wrote the hot report, not you. You are really a hero who never became famous." Clark rushed over and grabbed Diana's raised fist. The long-haired princess snorted coldly. , tucking his black hair behind his ears.
But then, she began to study her bracelet again. While looking at the bracelet, she said with some confusion: "Will the gems on this change color? What color was it originally?... I have worn it for at least a hundred years. Why didn't you notice?" Clark covered his eyes. He walked beside Diana, shook his head and said, "Haven't you found out that he was cheating on you?" Diana opened her eyes wide and said a little doubtfully. : "But I told you that I can fly, and the answer was announced, and he just said that he had guessed it a long time ago. What's the point?"
"It doesn't make any sense, but that's the kind of person he is." Clark lowered his voice and said, "He's a mental patient, so don't take it seriously with him."
"You can be louder, really." Bruce's voice came from the front. Clark quickened his pace, walked to Bruce, smiled and pulled his arm. Diana rolled her eyes behind and spread her hands.
The three of them quickly returned to the farm hut. When they returned, most of the sowers had left. Clark rushed into the garage quickly and found that all four tractors were gone.
Clark turned around and saw Jonathan walking in, followed by a fat middle-aged man with curly hair. Clark was a little surprised and said, "Uncle Tregg, why are you here?" Jonathan sighed deeply and said, " It’s all my fault that I didn’t check whether those old tractors were still usable before sowing, but now it’s better, two of the four tractors were broken.”
"I'm so sorry, Clark. I originally said that I would leave one for you so that you can plant a piece of land by yourself, but now there are still two sowers who haven't been assigned tractors. I can only call your Uncle Traeger. Look. Let’s see if we can trim those two old guys and make do with them.” Jonathan’s eyebrows were originally drooping down, looking very kind-hearted, but now they were completely frowned, and he couldn’t help complaining: "The past two years have been a bit unlucky. Last year saw the largest anthrax outbreak in ten years, causing great losses to the pasture."
"The temperature has been slow to rise this year. The sowing season has been postponed indefinitely and the time is short. The old tractor, which has not broken down for many years, just broke down this year." Clark knew that his father often had some artistic and philosophical thoughts, and he also He was a somewhat pessimistic person, so he hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Jonathan, and comforted him.
Bruce stepped forward and asked, "Is the tractor broken? Where is it broken? Maybe it can be repaired." Clark's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he looked at Bruce with hope.
However, Tregg, who was standing behind Jonathan, clicked his tongue and said, "I'm not telling you, Kent, you don't have any money, why do you have to guard those two antique cars? We all know that the most important thing in a farming area is It has practical value, no matter how commemorative it is, it must be scrapped." Jonathan pursed his lips sadly, and Tregg continued to persuade: "Of course, of course, I know it was left by old Kent, and you sat on it when you were a child. Riding those two tractors in the fields, those are the memories of you, your father and your brother, but they are really too old and there is really no need to repair them." Seeing his father's sad expression, Clark still pulled the tractor Bruce came to the garage at the back. Just after Bruce saw the two tractors, he shook his head slightly.
Even if you are not a professional, you can see that these two machines are too old. Regardless of whether there is any need to repair them, even if you spend a lot of effort to repair them, they will definitely break down again within a few days.
At this time, Martha, who was still wearing an apron, walked out from behind the yard. She came to Jonathan and said somewhat angrily!
"No one here is going to take away your memories! No one will take them to the factory to be scrapped. You can watch them here until the end of time. As long as you can get a tractor that can work, why don't we go Where are you buying a new one?" Martha walked up to Jonathan, held his face and said, "Dear, wake up quickly. It is precisely because our harvest was not good last year that we have to work harder this year to make up for last year's losses. Make up for it!" Jonathan sighed deeply and said: "Of course I know we can buy a new one, but last year we suffered too much loss and didn't have much liquidity. This year when we bought seeds, we were optimistic about new and improved varieties. The budget is over again, where will we get the money to buy a new tractor?”
"Hey! Dad! Have you forgotten me?" Clark immediately walked up and waved his hand and said: "Some time ago, the report I wrote became popular and I made a lot of money. I have paid off all the tuition loans and there is still some money left. It’s a lot of rain.”
"Oh my god, listen, Jonathan, what on earth is our son talking about? He actually wants to use his money to buy a tractor for the family? Does this stupid boy think he has grown up?! Stop irritating your father. He's sad enough." Martha said exaggeratedly, but she just didn't want Clark to spend money.
Clark sighed helplessly. He had no choice but to look at Tregg and said: "It's spring plowing recently. There should be agricultural machinery trading markets in big cities in Kansas. Where is the nearest large market? My friend and I Let's go for a walk. If you're lucky, the new tractor will be delivered tomorrow." Traeger stepped forward and patted Clark's arm and said, "Every small town boy has such a day, when you use your own When money buys new farm machinery for your family’s farm, it means you have truly grown up.”
"There are small towns near the Kent farm. All they sell are tractor accessories and no decent machines. But I heard that there is an expo held by major tractor companies in Kansas City. There are the latest models there. Are you the ones that should do it?" It’s time to buy a new machine. Buying second-hand is not the answer.” When Clark pulled Bruce and Diana out, Jonathan shouted from behind: “No! Clark, don’t listen to him! Second-hand is good, and the new tractor is really good.” It's too expensive, and it may not be reliable... The main thing is that it's too expensive! You still have to pay the rent in the metropolis!" Clark walked out of the garage without looking back. He said a little helplessly: "My dad is a two-cent man. For those who think it’s too expensive, I’m happy to listen to my parents’ opinions, except on this point.” Diana smiled and said empathetically: “It’s not that they are narrow-minded or have no money, they just want every penny. Money can be spent wisely, and so is my mother."
"The responsibilities they bear are too heavy. They are responsible for everyone in this family or this country, so they must be very careful and get the best value for every penny spent." Clark stood by the wall and pondered for a moment. Then he said, "Kansas City is quite far away from here. It shouldn't be too late to get there by car." After saying that, he and Diana looked at each other, and then both turned their attention to Bruce.
Bruce looked at the two of them and said, "You don't want me to choose one of you and fly over with me in your arms, do you?"
"Don't be stupid, Bruce." Clark slowly approached Bruce, then hugged his waist, carried him and flew up, and said with a smile: "You have no choice, let a It's rude for a lady to carry such a heavy thing." Facts have proved that the flying ability that humans dream of is indeed very convenient. Clark and Diana fly much faster than airplanes, and because of the biological force field, Bruce does not feel When the wind is howling or the weight is zero, the flying experience is quite comfortable, even better than that of ordinary airplanes.
They dropped off on a trail outside Kansas City, a state so sparsely populated that no one would notice.
After walking for a few more minutes, we finally arrived in the city. Agriculture Week attaches great importance to all things related to agriculture. As soon as we entered the venue, we saw a big welcome banner and various street signs, indicating that this Where is the farm machinery event held?
Clark reached out and stopped a car driven by a local. As soon as he heard that they were here to buy a tractor, the local driver stepped on the accelerator and drove them to the entrance of the expo in two minutes.
The expo was being held at the Kansas City Convention and Exhibition Center. When they walked into the spacious entrance of the convention and exhibition center, the scene inside stunned the three of them.
Countless mechanical behemoths lie across the vast hall of the venue. Different from the smooth, simple and modern lines of those luxury sports cars, every part of the tractor tells the industrial beauty of the birth of mechanical civilization.
Countless large and straightforward parts are combined in an extremely subtle and exquisite way, and bloom with unparalleled power. This sense of conflict and contradiction is where the beauty of modern agricultural machinery lies.
When the three people walked into the venue, their heads kept turning. As soon as they saw a big and beautiful tractor, when they turned around, there was another one that attracted their attention more violently.
Finally, at the deepest part of the venue, they saw an unparalleled behemoth. Clark read its name from the information board next to it——
"Lamborghini". In front of this behemoth, the three strong humans all looked a little petite. Their three heads were raised at the same time, and their eyes were staring directly at the cockpit of the tractor.
"It's so beautiful," Clark exclaimed.
"If I must take a ride in a luxury car, then I would prefer it to be this kind of luxury car." Diana swallowed and said.
"It's completely different from the cars I own," Bruce said.
"Hey, friends, are you interested in this big guy? This is a new model that has been widely praised recently, and this prototype is on sale at a 92% discount." The shopping guide greeted him enthusiastically.
Clark moved his eyes away with difficulty and glanced at the price on the information board. In an instant, he took a breath of cold air.
"The price is also beautiful." Clark said with a gulp. In an instant, Clark and Diana turned their heads to look at Bruce. Bruce rolled his eyes slightly, looked them over, and said, "Why are you looking at me? I'm not interested in tractors, and neither are Lamborghinis... No, I I won't buy it." In Gotham, in the ward of Wayne Hospital, Thomas, who was still wearing an oxygen mask, looked at the thick stack of ledgers in his hand, frowning deeply.
The first thing he did when he woke up was, of course, to see where his son had spent the astronomical sums of money, so he asked his secretary to bring over the complete bill and also checked Bruce's account. .
Staring at the series of expenditures on construction raw materials, Thomas seemed to have some understanding and his mood eased a little.
At this time, the red-haired Morey knocked on the door, walked in with a dozen papers in his hand, handed it to Thomas, and then said: "Mr. Thomas, you want Mr. Bruce's bank statements and their computers." Something went wrong, I just pulled up the data and printed it out." Thomas nodded, put down the other ledgers, and looked at the pile of running bills first.
The bank statements are arranged from new to old, so Thomas can see the latest consumption at a glance.
Then, a voice that sounded angry and confused at first sounded in the room: "Lamborghini... Tractor??!
