This guy, if you didn't know better, you'd think he was an electric bicycle salesman, he remembers all the advantages of electric bicycles so clearly.
Chen Hong didn't think much of his car; it should be a second-generation car, right?
The frame is the same height as a 28-inch bicycle, and the seat is almost identical to that of a bicycle, except that it has an extra layer of foam covering it.
The wheels were large, and the battery was long, fixed to a triangular beam. From a distance, it looked almost like a 28-inch bicycle. The only eye-catching feature was the toolbox that was mounted on the back of the seat.
There were also two old-fashioned footstools, which Chen Hong thought were not fashionable at all and looked particularly ugly.
The key issue is that for this type of car, the rear seats are just bare panels; the manufacturer didn't even install a leather-covered foam seat cushion.
Chen Hong imagined herself wearing a long skirt and riding on such a dowdy bicycle, as if she had returned to the 80s and 90s, looking like a silly girl with no class at all. It was just too funny!
Chen Hong asked if there were any other styles of electric vehicles available now.
The young parent became even more enthusiastic about chatting, "Yes, of course we have them, but they're much more expensive than this car."
There's a vehicle that looks exactly like a women's motorcycle; at first glance, it's a scooter. It has a rearview mirror, a dashboard, and even taillights.
It's just too expensive, over four thousand yuan!
There's another type, a model that just came out this year. The frame is a bit low and the wheels are small, but the seat is quite stylish and comfortable.
There's no toolbox in the back, but there are wide footboards and a large vegetable basket on the front. It looks quite sturdy, but the price is over three thousand yuan.
It would look great on you ladies, and it would be comfortable to ride with kids. If you're thinking of buying one, around three thousand is a good price.
After listening to his introduction, Chen Hong had a general idea of what was going on. The new model, which cost more than three thousand yuan, might be the classic model that would be popular for more than ten years to come.
As they chatted, the school's isolation gates opened, and lines of children split into two groups, east and west, and headed out of school.
Chen Hong waited on the west side, watching as the children lined up and walked out of the school, holding signs that read "Grade 1 Class 1," "Grade 1 Class 2," and so on.
The parents stopped chatting and all craned their necks to peer into their child's classroom.
The children lined up in a long queue were all good-looking and beaming with joy!
But parents can still spot their own child in the crowd at a glance. Every child is the only one in their parents' eyes.
The parents who picked up their children first happily led their kids away, some by bicycle, some on foot, and some by car.
After only a few minutes, Chen Hong noticed that the sign for Class 5, Grade 1 was moving toward the school gate. Soon after, Yu Yang joined the queue and left the school.
As soon as the children left the school gate, they went in two directions, looking around like little ducks, trying to find their families in the dense crowd.
Yu Yang was also looking around, searching for his mother. Chen Hong waved, "Yu Yang, Mom's here!"
Yu Yang's eyes lit up when she heard her mother's familiar voice, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.
Without saying a word, she waved to her mother and followed the group, stopping at the designated spot under the teacher's guidance.
The team leader was a female teacher in her thirties. She had short, ear-length hair, wore glasses, was not tall, and was thin. She looked very gentle and patient.
"Alright, parents, you can take your children home now."
Students whose parents haven't come to pick them up, come to the teacher first, and then come back to the gatehouse with me. Goodbye, students!
Goodbye, teacher!
Goodbye, teacher!
Goodbye, teacher!
The children shouted goodbye in a cacophony of voices; it seems that on the first day of school, the children haven't yet formed a unified slogan for leaving school.
Watching the children scatter in a swarm, each running towards their own family.
The adults were happy, and the children were even more excited, chattering away.
Chen Hong took Yu Yang's backpack off his back, weighed it in her hand, and exclaimed, "Did you get new books? This is so heavy!"
Yu Yang was also very excited, "Mom, the teacher said she won't be coming this afternoon, and classes will officially start tomorrow."
"Mom, the teacher said we should take good care of our textbooks and cover them. We need to buy the covers at the stationery store and ask a parent to help us cover them."
"Okay, this afternoon we'll see how many textbooks you've distributed and how big the book covers need to be."
Mom will take you to the stationery store, and you can choose the style and color you like.
Is there anything else? Tell Mom, we'll go out this afternoon and buy everything at once.
Chen Hong turned around, wanting to say goodbye to Cui Jingjing's grandmother, but found that the old lady had already led a little girl away.
She got into the car with her child, and the two drove home. As soon as they entered the building, Yu Yang exclaimed, "Who's cooking chicken? The aroma can waft all the way here!"
Chen Hong just smiled and didn't tell him that she was the one who made the bamboo fungus and chicken soup.
As soon as she entered the elevator, the aroma of the chicken soup became even stronger, making Chen Hong's mouth water.
While drooling, Yu Yang said to his mother, "Mom, can you buy a chicken when you have time? Let's stew chicken together! I'm craving your chicken soup."
Chen Hong rubbed his head and said, "Silly boy, this smell is from our family."
"Mom started cooking it as soon as she got home from school. It took a little over two hours, and it was ready by the time you got home from school, so you could eat it as soon as you walked in the door."
As soon as Yu Yang entered the house, the aroma of bamboo fungus and chicken soup filled the air. He put down his schoolbag, changed his shoes, washed his hands, and then ran into the kitchen.
"Mom, our house looks so different today! Where did you buy so many plants and flowers?"
Chen Hong was cooking in the kitchen. Just eating chicken wasn't enough, so she stir-fried the prepared chrysanthemum greens with minced garlic. Since it was hot, she also made a cucumber salad with dried shrimp.
These two green vegetables are very simple to prepare. Just stir-fry one in a hot pan and then add seasonings to the other and toss it in a salad before plating.
Soon, the mother and son were enjoying a delicious lunch. Yu Yang sipped the tasty chicken soup, smacking his lips and savoring the flavor.
"Mom, the chicken in Jinan smells delicious too! It tastes exactly the same as the chicken at home!"
"Did you bring this bamboo fungus from your hometown? I can taste it, it's exactly the same flavor, so fresh and delicious!"
Chen Hong chuckled inwardly. This kid has a discerning palate; he can even taste the flavor of his hometown in a pot of stewed chicken soup!
As the child grows up and becomes more thoughtful, she will have to be even more careful when taking things out of the space!
However, she wasn't nervous at all; with her child in school, she had more free time.
She can quit being a fisherman now, but she can pick up farming again.
The space needs to be properly planned so that we can grow and consume our own food and other necessities as much as possible and be self-sufficient.
The products grown in this space are not only healthier and safer to eat, but also provide exercise and save you money!
After finishing the meal, they washed and cleaned the kitchen. The mother and daughter emptied their schoolbags of textbooks and estimated the book covers they would need to buy.
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