There was a rusty four-wheel tractor parked on the side of the road, which was full of traces of time, and some blue paint could be vaguely seen.
tractor?
That’s right, it’s a tractor, the kind that emits black smoke when it’s running.
"Director, is this thing still working? Aren't you afraid it'll fall apart?"
Yang Xuejian walked with her long legs, her fox eyes full of disbelief.
She looked at the rusty, broken tractor. Shouldn't this kind of vehicle be scrapped? Even the cab was exposed, and the bed was rusted with several large holes.
"It will definitely work. We've tested it. Of course, you can choose not to use it and buy a new one yourself."
"Director, can it hold up with so many of us sitting on it? What's more, there is no place to sit." Gao Yuanyuan also widened her eyes in shock.
"Don't worry, even if twice as many people come, there will be no problem." He Guangzheng said affirmatively.
If you ignore the smirk on his face, it's actually quite believable.
Only Chen Muyang was a little stunned. No wonder the system actually rewarded him with tractor driving skills.
The live broadcast room was already filled with laughter.
〖Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Lazhua's stunned look is so cute.〗
〖It has to be you, Director Lao Liu, who knows how to have fun.〗
"This car must be at least thirty years old, right? It looks older than me."
"You don't understand this, right? This car runs on diesel, is tough and powerful, but I don't know if they can drive it."
This thing is actually very easy to open. First do this, then that, and finally do this again.
"Don't tell me, don't tell me."
〖The one upstairs, listening to your words is like listening to a conversation.〗
〖This is the kind with a crank handle. It's so old-fashioned, hahaha.〗
This is outrageous. The steering wheel is actually an iron ring. It's obvious that it's welded.
In addition to Chen Muyang, several people were wandering around the tractor, trying to figure out where to start it and how to drive it.
"Why doesn't this car even have a keyhole? How do I open it?" Chen He searched for a long time and found out that he was looking for this thing.
"No way! Director, you're giving us this antique from the 1980s? Who can drive this thing?" Deng Zhao couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Has this... been to Syria?" Cai Ji not only plays basketball, but also cares about the international situation.
"..." Hua Chenyu wanted to leave immediately after seeing this situation. What kind of crappy show is this? They play tricks on the guests like this.
"Hey, look, what is this?" Song Zhuer accidentally turned over the chair and found a right-angled Z-shaped iron rod underneath.
"What is this?" Yang Xuejian and Gao Yuanyuan were a little confused. Isn't it just a bent iron rod?
"Those are the car keys."
Chen Muyang, who had been standing aside, spoke.
"Car keys?" Gao Yuanyuan raised her voice in disbelief. She searched her memory but couldn't find any car with such keys. How did Chen Muyang know?
"Yes, Mu Yang is right. The key to this car is this crank. I saw it when I was very young."
Deng Zhao nodded, took the crank and inserted it into a round hole in the front engine.
"You plug this thing in here, and then you crank it up, crank it up, and the engine will light up."
Although the program crew was very outrageous, Deng Zhao was still curious and studied it with great interest.
only……
He didn't seem to shake it, and stood up awkwardly.
"Hahahaha, Old Deng, can you do it?" Chen He laughed mercilessly from the side.
"I've never played with this thing before. Let me study it more." A flash of embarrassment passed across Deng Zhao's face.
"Let me try." Chen He didn't believe it and pushed Deng Zhao away with his butt.
"No, take it easy and take care of your waist." Deng Zhao saw Chen He's posture and quickly reminded him.
“Ouch…”
"No, no."
Chen He exerted force suddenly, felt a pain in his waist, and found that he could not exert any strength.
"Hahahaha, He, you didn't listen to the old man's advice, and now you suffer the consequences." Deng Zhao sneered mercilessly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were revealed by laughter.
〖A car key with a very vintage feel.〗
[Hey, Chen Muyang actually knows what this is?]
"You know what's weird about that? I know that too."
You wouldn't know if you looked at those two idols.
〖Hahahaha, Brother Zhao is embarrassed.〗
〖Chen He is too weak, hahaha.〗
"Neither of them can move it. I don't think this car can start."
I think so too.
"What a crappy car! I'd rather not have it! Hahaha." Chen He recovered, cursed loudly, and then laughed at himself.
Director He Guang was hiding behind, laughing unrestrainedly, probably waiting for this moment.
The program crew just wanted to see them make a fool of themselves.
"It seems that the only thing I can do is to go to the village and ask a fellow villager for help." Deng Zhao, unwilling to believe it, went up to try again and finally compromised.
"This is all we can do for now." Song Zhuer pouted and stomped her feet unhappily. The show started off badly.
Except for Chen Muyang's house which is close, the others require about ten minutes' walk.
"Let's go, it's not far. Luckily I'm wearing sneakers." Yang Xuejian stretched, and the amazing curve was simply tempting.
"Just treat it as a walk, let's go." Gao Yuanyuan smiled and encouraged everyone.
"OK."
Cai Ji and Hua Chenyu seemed to have little presence and didn't talk much.
Then, everyone turned their eyes to Chen Muyang, waiting for him to express his opinion.
Although Chen Muyang was a villager, at his age, everyone naturally thought that he could do nothing about the tractor.
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