Xiao Zhao thought for a moment: "This thing runs on gasoline, but all the tractors here are diesel."
Hao Damo rolled his eyes and spread his hands: "Then how am I supposed to test drive it?"
Xiao Zhao said, "Wait here, I'll go and submit an application."
Xiao Zhao ran to the office again. When Station Chief Yu heard that there was no gasoline, he was furious. This Qimingxing is too stingy! Does it not come with gasoline when it leaves the factory?
They had no choice but to take out some money and ask Xiao Zhao to buy gasoline.
After returning, I added some fuel to the tank.
Hao Damo said disdainfully, "Add more, add more."
Xiao Zhao smiled wryly: "We paid for all of this ourselves."
"How stingy!"
"It's all the country's money, please understand."
Hao Damo started the tricycle, and the engine roared to life.
The powerful output is truly delightful!
Hao Damo exclaimed repeatedly, "That's exactly the sound! Just like my older brother's!"
After going through the process and finding no problems, Hao Damo immediately wrote out the order.
After completing the formalities, Hao Damo left the agricultural machinery station.
Several farmers pointed and whispered, "Why buy this thing?"
"How much fake alcohol did you drink?!"
"Even if you have money, you can't waste it like this."
"He doesn't look like a spendthrift. What would a proper farmer do with this?"
"They've got money to burn."
Some people questioned Xiao Zhao: "You can't just harm farmers like this for the sake of commission, can you? He doesn't know anything about tricycles, but you do, right? Why didn't you try to persuade him? Selling that stuff is just ripping people off!"
Xiao Zhao said helplessly, "I tried to dissuade them, but they insisted on buying it. But the manufacturer, Qimingxing, says in their information that it can carry three tons of cargo, but who knows if that's true?"
"Three tons!" The farmer exclaimed in shock, "That's an exaggeration!"
"Wait a minute," a middle-aged man asked, "Morning Star? Why does that sound so familiar? It seems like their advertisements are everywhere on the walls of the town."
"I remember now! They even gave my family 100 yuan to buy wall space for advertising."
"How about... we go take a look too?"
"Let's take a look, we're just looking anyway."
"Walk!"
Xiao Zhao hesitated for a moment, then led everyone to the warehouse.
...
On the other side.
Hao Damo sped away in his tricycle.
Effortlessly overtaking, turning, and entering the village.
Parked in the village square, Hao Damo stood with a cigarette dangling from his lips, looking arrogant.
This really made them furious.
Neighbors who were sunbathing in the village gathered around.
One glance, and everyone was completely dumbfounded!
When did Hao Damo become such a complete idiot?!
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