Yang Weimin rode a brand-new bicycle to the police station. Don't misunderstand, bicycle license plates were all handled here.
Thanks to the fact that not many people bought bicycles, Yang Weimin didn't have to wait long for his turn.
With the bicycle's receipt, Yang Weimin paid the money and quickly got the license. He didn't have to wait long.
The only thing that needed some time was to mark the bicycle.
After getting a license, one needed to hammer a " steel seal " on the bicycle's handle and tripod. The bicycle license plate number, license number, and steel seal number were all the same set of numbers.
He couldn't choose a number, but it was up to the heavens. Yang Weimin's luck was pretty good.
The license plate number was " Capital West City 0126354 ".
When he saw this number, the patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder felt very uncomfortable. Yang Weimin wanted to deduct the words and rearrange them himself.
However, Yang Weimin's attention quickly shifted again. Seeing his beloved car being " smashed ", Yang Weimin felt a little heartache and even wanted the clerk to be gentler.
Yang Weimin didn't say it out loud, mainly because he was afraid that he would smash it again if it wasn't covered properly.
After the stamp was stamped, the license was also in his hands. Yang Weimin was now considered a real car owner.
Yang Weimin wondered if there were any bicycle clubs now, such as organizing riding activities on weekends.
It would be even better if there were female members in the club. Those who did not have a car would also be fine. He could carry people.
If it hadn't been built yet, he could build one. He could build a new home for true riding enthusiasts.
However, he had to interview all the new members before they could join the club. Those with bad intentions and bad attitudes were not allowed.
They could start with the West Capital Cycling Club and expand to the Yanjing Cycling Club.
Even in Beijing, different regions had different license plates, such as the Eastern Capital, the Xuanwu Capital, and so on.
The license plates of the bicycles in Yanjing were all yellow, so yellow that it was dazzling. The ones in Sanxiang were blue.
Yang Weimin didn't go straight back to the courtyard house after riding his new car out of the police station. He first went to the bicycle shop and put a lock on it, the kind that could lock the rear wheels directly under the seat.
It was simple and convenient. It could be locked with a pull and opened with a turn of the key.
At this time, no one used the hydraulic shears to cut the lock. For Yang Weimin, the more convenient the lock was, the better.
Moreover, this kind of bicycle lock was inconspicuous and did not affect the beauty of the bicycle.
After installing the lock, Yang Weimin stopped riding around. His initial excitement slowly subsided.
However, when he returned to the courtyard house, his interest in buying a car had just begun to heat up.
The first person to see Yang Weimin carrying the car into the courtyard was Third Aunt.
Third Aunt was originally preparing to cook dinner with noodles, but now she looked at Yang Weimin with a dumbfounded expression.
"Weimin, you, you bought a bicycle?!!”
"Yes, I just bought it this afternoon."
Yang Weimin asked casually, as if he had gone to buy a bag of salt.
Third Aunt leaned closer to take a closer look at the bicycle.
"You really bought it? Did you borrow it from someone else?" Third Aunt still couldn't believe it.
"No, I picked it up."
Third Aunt widened her eyes and asked," What?! You picked it up? Are you kidding me?"
"You were the one who joked with me first."
......
"I'm just joking. Third Aunt, I'll go back first.”
Yang Weimin went down the steps and pushed the cart inside.
Third Aunt watched as Yang Weimin pushed the cart into the courtyard. She didn't come back to her senses until Yan Bugui returned after dinner.
"What's wrong? You're so silly."
"Did you know that Yang Weimin bought a bicycle?”
" What?!" Yan Bugui was shocked." Yang Weimin bought a bicycle?!”
Third Aunt nodded." I saw him push the cart in just now. The cart should still be inside now."”
Yan Bugui immediately stood up and walked out." I'll go take a look."”
Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang looked at each other.
"Mom, I'll go take a look too."
"I'll go too."
Then, Third Aunt was left alone at the dining table.
As soon as Yan Bugui entered the courtyard, he saw Yang Weimin's bicycle parked at the door.
He, who usually walked slowly, seemed to have sped up and arrived in front of the bicycle.
Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang followed closely behind. The three of them surrounded the bicycle as if there was a peerless beauty in front of them, the kind that…
Yan Bugui's eyes lit up as he stared at the bicycle. He exclaimed," Two or eight bars! That's great."
"How can a permanent car not be good! It probably wasn't cheap. It was definitely more than 160 yuan.”
"How can you buy 28 bars with 160 yuan? You're thinking too much!”
"That's why I said it's not just 160."
Yan Bugui glared at the two of them." What are you arguing about! This car costs 178 yuan."
"Dad, how do you know how much it costs?”
"Is it strange that I know?" Yan Bugui thought, I've already gone to take a look, of course I know.
Yan Bugui also had the intention to buy a new bicycle. Now that his two sons were older, he had more money on hand.
It was not impossible to save up for a bicycle, but there was a high chance that he would not buy a bicycle.
Yan Bugui was shorter, so he had his eyes on a 26-inch bicycle from Flying Pigeon.
However, when he saw Yang Weimin's permanent PA17, Yan Bugui suddenly felt that the Flying Pigeon he had his eyes on was not very good.
If he was a man, he should ride a horse.
Look at the manganese-steel body, the brass frame, and the 28-inch wheels. All of them were domineering.
The three of them were admiring the "new guests" in the courtyard when they suddenly smelled a fragrance.
Yan Bugui approached the window of Yang Weimin's house and stuck his head in. He saw Yang Weimin frying eggs, and the smell came from the pot.
Yang Weimin naturally heard the exclamations and discussions of the three people outside. He felt good, but when he saw Yan Bugui poking his head in, he was shocked and almost scooped it up.
"Third Uncle, you didn't say anything when I said that. You scared me.”
"Hehe, I'm cooking." Yan Bugui pulled the window higher." Weimin, you bought a car?”
"Yes, I just bought it."
"Congratulations, this is the first bicycle in our yard!”
Yang Weimin didn't reply. If he were to follow Yan Bugui's lead, it might turn into 'such a good thing. Should we invite the people in the lower house to celebrate together?'”
"Third Uncle, I heard that you want to buy a car?”
Yan Bugui was stunned." Who told you that? No, who said that? I didn't buy it!"
Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang were shocked when they heard Yang Weimin's words. Then, they thought about the price of the bicycle that Yan Bugui had just mentioned.
"Dad, are you going to buy a car?"
"Forever? Can you lend me a ride?"
"Lend me a ride too."
"What are you riding? Who said I was going to buy a car? Go, go, go. I'm going back for dinner.”
Yan Bugui walked towards the front yard after he finished speaking. Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekang followed behind him and continued to ask about buying a bicycle.
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