"Okay, I'll keep my promise. This car you built is yours, and I won't take a penny." Wang Zhihua was very straightforward. Then he changed the subject and said, "But when can you get it as you promised?"
Su Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "As long as you can find all the parts, I can do it anytime."
"Okay." After looking at it for so many days, Wang Zhihua had a general idea of what was needed.
He paused and said, "Also, if you can get it done for me, maybe we can talk..."
Wang Zhihua hadn't finished speaking when Su Qingyun was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The two looked at each other, and everything was said without words.
After school in the afternoon, Xia Qiu was about to ask Su Qingyun to go home together, but Su Qingyun mysteriously pulled her to a corner outside the school and said, "Come with me."
"What's wrong?" Xia Qiu was confused.
"Look, what is this?" Su Qingyun pointed to the locked bicycle beside him.
"Bicycle!" Xia Qiu screamed in surprise, "You really made a bicycle?" She really took Su Qingyun's previous words about assembling a bicycle as a joke.
"It's all right in front of you, how could it be fake?" Su Qingyun raised an eyebrow, "Do you want to try it?"
"I want to, but I don't know how to ride." Xia Qiu said with a pout.
"It's not that difficult. Riding a bicycle is easy." Su Qingyun looked at the sky. "I'll teach you some other day. Then we can give each other rides. Now let's go back."
"Okay." Xia Qiu said happily and quickly jumped on the back seat of the bicycle.
"Hold on tight." Su Qingyun reminded him, "Hold my waist."
She pushed her foot and the bicycle started moving immediately.
The two girls rode home, chatting and laughing. When they entered the village, many villagers looked at them in confusion. "What bicycle is the Su girl riding?" "When did the Su family buy it?" "Why does it look so old?"
Su Qingyun first sent Xia Qiu home before riding back home.
Zhang Xinlan, who was washing clothes in the yard, dropped the clothes in her hands into the basin when she saw this. She was stunned and muttered, "Oh my goodness, Yunyun, where did you get this bicycle?"
"Oh, it belongs to my classmate's family. He didn't need it and my school is too far away, so he lent it to me." Su Qingyun said lightly.
She pushed the car into the yard, and Zhang Xinlan saw clearly that it was an old car, and it was borrowed. She lost interest instantly.
Su Qingyun parked the car in the yard. The Su family members who came back from work saw it. Su Qingyun still said the same thing, so no one thought much about it, except Su Aimin and Qin Ying, who just looked at their daughter and said nothing.
After dinner, the couple went into Su Qingyun's room. Su Aimin clasped his hands together and squinted at her, "Tell me, where did you get the bicycle?"
A while ago, Yunyun was still asking him about his bicycle, and now he's got one himself. How did it happen that someone borrowed it? What kind of family would lend a bicycle to someone else? This isn't a small thing like needles and thread.
Su Qingyun smiled, "I knew I couldn't hide it from Dad's sharp eyes."
She whispered, "I made this bike myself."
"Got it?" Su Aimin and Qin Ying were both stunned. "Where did you get it?" Even an old bicycle would cost a hundred or eighty yuan, right? Where did Yunyun get so much money?
"I went to the scrap recycling station to find old parts bit by bit, and then repaired and assembled the bicycle myself." Su Qingyun told his parents everything in detail.
"You mean you assembled a bicycle by yourself?" Qin Ying's eyes widened in disbelief, "How come you are so capable?" Why does this kid always like to do great things quietly?
Su Aimin frowned. He believed in his daughter's hands-on ability. She could even make a harvester, so why not a bicycle?
"No matter how hard you try to do it yourself, those parts you mentioned must have cost money, right? How much? Dad will give it to you." Recycling stations also need to make money, and Su Aimin knew it well.
"It didn't cost a penny." Su Qingyun blinked, "I promised the boss that if I installed another one for him, he wouldn't charge me."
"You are really great!" Su Aimin rubbed her head hard. She was worthy of being his daughter. She was as smart as him.
"We have to keep this secret." Qin Ying said. If the family knew that Yunyun could get a bicycle, wouldn't they be in an uproar?
"I know, Mom, don't worry." Su Qingyun assured.
Su Aimin listened carefully to the noise outside and handed something to Su Qingyun.
It was a pocket radio they brought back from the provincial capital.
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