Cycle Juggling
Xu Damao rode his bicycle around Qin Feng's house.
He really liked Qin Jingru and felt that this girl was handsome and had a good figure.
Most importantly, simplicity meant that she was easy to deceive.
And this afternoon, Lou Xiao'e said that a good cousin came to her family and went back to stay for a few days.
It provided Xu Damao with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Xu Damao thought that this was a chance given by the heavens.
If he did not take advantage of these few days to hook up with Qin Jingru, he would miss the opportunity and regret it.
Therefore, Xu Damao was thinking about how to promote the first step of contact with Qin Jingru.
By right, he should have left a good impression by helping Qin Jingru this morning.
With this foundation, he would show off his strength. He was not afraid that Qin Jingru would not take the bait.
Xu Damao had thought of many ways to display his strength.
The easiest and easiest to use was undoubtedly the bicycle.
In this era, a bicycle was definitely a high-value item.
Not to mention a top-notch luxury car in the future, it was at least a basic luxury car starting from the BBA.
Just the price alone was more than 100 yuan, which was difficult for ordinary people to afford.
Moreover, he needed a bicycle ticket, which was rarer than money.
The Red Star Rolling Mill, which had a population of tens of thousands, could not afford more than five bicycle tickets a year.
With this thought in mind, Xu Damao rode his bicycle around the courtyard and passed by Qin Feng's house from time to time.
After many cycles.
Sure enough, it attracted Qin Jingru's attention.
Qin Jingru looked at Xu Damao riding the bicycle and was a little envious.
If this face was replaced with Qin Feng's, he would definitely be the legendary Prince Charming.
"Brother Xu, are you riding a bike? Did he drop something after walking around here?”
Xu Damao saw that Qin Jingru had taken the bait.
She stepped on the ground with her long legs and assumed a posture that she thought was handsome.
"Not yet. I was just riding my bike to play and check if there was any damage. After all, I went to the countryside to play a movie. If it broke halfway and there was no place to repair it, I would be punished.”
Inadvertently, Xu Damao revealed his job as a projectionist!
This was a good position with high pay and a lot of benefits.
After a movie was shown, the simple villagers felt that the projectionists had worked hard and would most likely give some local specialties.
It was not uncommon for richer villages to give an old hen, a big white goose, or the like all year round.
Qin Jingru's tone was slightly envious.
"Oh, that's great. I don't even know how to ride a bicycle yet.”
Xu Damao patted the bicycle.
"Sister, come on up. Brother Xu will teach you. I guarantee that you will learn it in three days. You can ride a bicycle to Wangfujing and go shopping.”
Qin Jingru was a little tempted.
"Is this appropriate?"
Xu Damao smiled.
"What's not appropriate about that? We live in the same courtyard. Isn't Yuru's sister my sister?”
"It's most suitable for an older brother to teach his younger sister how to ride a bicycle.”
Qin Jingru hesitated.
At this moment, Qin Feng returned.
He overheard the latter half of their conversation and knew what Xu Damao was thinking.
When he first read the original novel, Xu Damao divorced Lou Xiao'e. His second wife was Qin Jingru, but it didn't end well.
Now, he was under the influence of a transmigrator butterfly.
Many things might have changed.
However, the power of the original work was still there. Looking at the personalities of these people in the courtyard, they were still beasts. It was obvious that there were almost no changes.
In other words, Xu Damao and Qin Jingru had a chance to get together.
However, Qin Feng did not want Xu Damao to take advantage of Qin Jingru. After all, she was his sister-in-law.
He immediately walked over.
"Xu Damao, your driving skills are pretty good?"
As soon as Qin Feng walked over, Qin Jingru was a little hesitant. She wanted to learn how to drive from Xu Damao.
He immediately shifted the attention to Qin Feng.
Compared to his brother-in-law, Xu Damao was too ugly.
In terms of ability, his brother-in-law was much stronger.
A box of candy at her brother-in-law's house was already more than ten yuan. What was a bicycle?
Moreover, his brother-in-law had a good temperament and a good personality. He was simply the perfect husband. He really envied Sister Yuru.
Thinking of this, Qin Jingru looked at Qin Feng.
On Xu Damao's side, he felt that things were not going well. Qin Feng had messed up a good thing.
"Qin Feng, why don't you need to cut the vegetables today? You're back so early?"
"It's alright. I just got a hen at home. I came back to see if it laid eggs.”
Qin Feng's words implied that Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e had been married for many years and did not have any children.
In this era, everyone said that Lou Xiao'e was a hen that didn't lay eggs.
Qin Feng had read the original novel, so he naturally knew that Xu Damao was infertile and would truly be extinct in the future.
Qin Feng continued, not caring whether Xu Damao understood or not.
"Xu Damao, I don't think your riding skills are that good. The silver spearhead is good to look at but useless.”
Xu Damao could not help but sneer when he heard that.
Although riding a bicycle wasn't a difficult skill, it wasn't easy for anyone to ride it.
They lived in the same courtyard, but they had never seen Qin Feng ride a bicycle for so many years.
If he said that he was good at driving, wouldn't that be nonsense?
Wouldn't he be able to show off his skills in front of Qin Jingru, who was an old driver who was used to walking on rural roads?
"I won't talk about anything else. Qin Feng, you really can't do it when it comes to riding a bicycle. I can suppress you even if I give up one hand.”
"If you don't believe me, why don't we compete?"
Qin Feng was waiting for this sentence.
Before he transmigrated, he had learned how to ride a fancy bicycle. In terms of riding skills, he could not say that he was better than Xu Damao, but at least he was better than him.
Many fancy movements had to be learned before.
"Let's compete. It's such a simple matter.”
"You don't have to give up one hand. If you can do whatever I do, you win.”
Xu Damao clapped his hands confidently.
"Alright! The premise is that you don't hit my car. That won't do. Fortunately, it's me.”
Qin Feng nodded.
"What are you saying? Am I that kind of person?”
Xu Damao got out of the car and gestured for him to go ahead.
"Come, Master Xu will let you die clearly today.”
Qin Feng smiled.
"It's boring to compete alone.”
Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed. Wasn't this a gift delivered to his doorstep?
"What do you want?"
Qin Feng pretended to think for a moment.
"If you lose, call me grandpa and lend me your bicycle for a day.”
Xu Damao spat.
"What if you lose?"
Qin Feng smiled.
"It's the same. Call me grandpa. I don't have a bicycle. I can give you a 50-cent one.”
Xu Damao clapped.
"Alright, it's settled then."
He looked at Qin Jingru.
"Sister, be a witness!"
Qin Jingru spat.
"Who's your sister? My brother-in-law will definitely not lose. When the time comes, you have to call me Grandaunt.”
The match began.
Qin Feng staggered onto the bike and rode it around with one hand to get used to it.
Xu Damao laughed.
"Qin Feng, just this?"
"With just this bit of skill, it's really hard for me to lose even if I wanted to.”
He followed suit and rode around with one hand, then even put his hands down at the back.
Qin Feng ignored Xu Damao's mockery. After getting used to the car, he began to make all kinds of fancy moves.
Each one was more difficult and exciting than the last.
Qin Jingru clapped hard.
Xu Damao was stunned.
In his mind, a bicycle was a means of transportation for riding. How could it be used for such fun?
Who the f * ck knew how to do that?
Where the hell did Qin Feng learn it?
There were rumors in the courtyard that Qin Feng knew a big leader. Could it be that he learned it there?
"How about it, Xu Damao, can you do something?”
Qin Feng pouted at Xu Damao.
Xu Damao was agitated, and Qin Jingru was watching. She could not say that she could not do it.
"If you want to come, then come. It's simple. Watch me!”
As he spoke, Xu Damao stepped on the bicycle and imitated Qin Feng's movements, drifting alone.
One of them lost control and was thrown to the ground along with the car.
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