Hao Damo used to come to Guanshan Village often and even helped with chores.
Hao Chengliang's family always carries the harvested fruit home by hand-held wheelbarrow or simply by carrying it on their shoulders or backs.
I've never seen tire tracks on this dirt road before!
As Hao Damo walked forward, he muttered, "Has Cheng Liang lost his mind? Buying a tricycle to transport fruit will only last a few days before it breaks down! He might as well have bought a donkey."
We arrived at Hao Chengliang's orchard.
Hao Damo was dumbfounded again.
In previous years, the fruit trees on the outskirts would still be laden with fruit at this time, with rotten fruit scattered on the ground beneath them.
But now, not only are there no rotten fruits on the ground, but the fruits on the trees have also been completely picked clean.
"Holy crap! We've been robbed!"
Hao Damo was completely baffled; why were the trees so clean?
"If all of this were fed to pigs, they would all die from overeating!"
Hao Damo walked into the orchard.
As Hao Damo walked along, he saw almost no rotten fruit or fruit left on the trees.
The situation of the land being completely rotten, which used to be a common sight, is not present this year!
"Big brother! Big brother!" Hao Damo shouted at the top of his lungs.
A short while later.
A response came from deep within the orchard: "The desert? We're inside, come in."
Hao Damo continued deeper into the orchard, reaching the other side.
He saw his older brother and sister-in-law picking fruit, busy as bees.
And a tricycle is parked on one side?
Hao Damo tilted his head; he had never seen such a sturdy tricycle before.
Its appearance is rugged and sharp, with a strong visual impact.
Hao Chengliang put down his work and tossed Hao Damo a cigarette: "Here, have a smoke."
Hao Damo was taken aback: "You've struck it rich? You've stopped smoking cigarettes?"
Hao Chengliang laughed heartily: "Why are you here, indulging in a little luxury?"
"I came to see you and buy some fruit, isn't that what we do every year?"
Hao Chengliang shook his head this time: "Brother, in previous years it didn't matter how much you took, but not this year. I've saved one bag for you, and I still have to sell the rest."
Hao Damo smiled with satisfaction: "Someone's coming to buy it? That's great!"
"It's not really a purchase. As long as I transport the fruit to the county, there are wholesalers in the county who will transport it to other cities to sell."
Hao Damo's expression changed slightly: "The road to Guanshan Village is under construction?"
Hao Chengliang asked, "You came from the back mountain, right?"
“Yes, it’s a long way to get to the main road,” Hao Damo continued. “I haven’t heard that the main road has been repaired either. How are you going to transport the fruit to the county town? Won’t the village horse-drawn carts be exhausted?”
Hao Chengliang smiled smugly: "What kind of things are you talking about that are from the distant future?"
My sister-in-law joked, "Your older brother is just showing off."
Hao Damo scratched his head: "We've been tricked. How exactly were they transported out? Did some deity help us?"
The roads in Guanshan Village and Tianqiaoshan are almost equally bad, each trying to outdo the other in terms of deterioration.
The village couldn't afford to repair it, and the government didn't care. The narrow, bumpy dirt road was simply unbearable to look at.
Hao Chengliang patted the tricycle beside him: "We'll rely on this tricycle!"
Hao Damo rolled his eyes: "Brother, can you stop messing around? Everyone knows this stuff. It's hard to pull 400 pounds. It often breaks down and stalls."
"I'm not trying to belittle this thing, but even a 28-inch bicycle is better than this."
"What were you thinking? Why did you buy this thing? Aren't you worried about the cost?"
Hao Damo launched into a series of belittling and disdainful remarks.
They're really burning money! How much fake alcohol do they drink to buy this stuff?
What a waste of money!
Hao Chengliang didn't take Hao Damo's performance seriously.
Let alone him, even I, when I first started using tricycles, was full of contempt.
Until the tricycle brought about a miracle, especially after several high-ranking officials came to inspect the area a few days ago, they highly affirmed the important role of the tricycle in rural areas.
Hao Chengliang witnessed it firsthand and experienced it firsthand. He made several trips to the county town, sold out all the fruit, and made money before he firmly believed that this tricycle was extraordinary!
It can pull, it can work, and it can run!
It can adapt to any terrain and handle narrow roads with ease; it's simply a transportation marvel!
An indispensable tool for getting rich!
Without saying a word, Hao Chengliang proposed to buy the item as soon as the high-ranking official left.
This surprised the staff at Qimingxing.
In the end, a few people from the credit union also stayed behind to inspect Hao Chengliang's orchard and residence.
That's how the agreement was signed to purchase the tricycle with the first loan.
The other four cars were also divided up on the spot.
You think you can drive away in a tricycle without spending any money? You must be crazy!
As a result, those in Guanshan Village who managed to snag a vehicle started transporting fruit long ago. Fruit that used to rot in the orchards was now being sold thanks to the transportation available.
They've made a fortune!
The other villagers who missed out were filled with regret and could only wait helplessly for the tricycles to be put on the market.
Or, whoever finishes their work first can hire a tricycle to transport the goods.
Hao Chengliang's family has quite a few orchards, and other tricycle drivers have long been earning extra money.
Even hiring a tricycle is much better than letting the fruit rot in the orchard.
It was only then that the farmers realized that this thing could also be used to make a living!
During the busy farming season, farmers work on their own farm work. During the off-season, can they go to the county town to pick up goods and make money?
After the farmers of Guanshan Village developed new attributes for it, the whole village was in an uproar.
Everyone is eagerly anticipating the launch of the tricycle!
Hao Chengliang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Damo, you look down on tricycles? Come on, come with me and I'll let you experience firsthand what a Qimingxing brand tricycle is all about!"
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