80s Taoism

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The Everlasting truck is solid, but the frame is very high. Even if the seat is lowered to the lowest position, Zhang Jiaohua can't step on the pedals even if he sits on it. But Zhang Jiaohua didn't need to get on the bicycle, but stretched a leg directly from the tripod, and he was able to step on the bicycle like two hot wheels. When people in rural areas buy bicycles, very few buy light bicycles, they all buy this heavy-duty bicycle. The main thing is that it is solid, and it has been ridden for ten or eight years without any sound.

The bicycle of Luo Yongming's family has been ridden for at least ten years, but it has been well maintained, and it still looks like a new bicycle. After Zhang Jiaohua got it back, it was difficult to put it at home. The yard is not big enough. I'm too lazy to go to the school playground to learn how to drive. This kind of bicycle is abandoned at home. If it weren't for Luo Yongming's good maintenance, which was covered with a thick layer of diesel, the car would have rusted long ago.

But it is different now, there is a road here in the gardening field. This is what existed in the old gardening field. The tractor can drive directly to the tea farm and drag the picked tea away. Now that the horticultural field has been contracted by Zhang Jiaohua, this road has become Zhang Jiaohua's private property. There is also a ping on the side of the pig farm, which used to be used to dry pig food. Zhang Jiaohua happens to be able to learn cycling here.

Learning to bike is not difficult at all for fart kids. First, I pushed the bicycle to slide, and then I learned it by sliding. In addition, Zhang Jiaohua's lightness skills are small, and her balance ability is extraordinary. In less than an afternoon, he had stepped over the tripod and driven the bicycle very fast.

Seeing that Zhang Jiaohua was riding a bicycle vigorously, Jin Hu and the others were also eager to try. At the time of the accident, there were not many bicycles in the village. Moreover, bicycles are very expensive, how could it be possible for a kid to touch them casually? Those who buy bicycles regard their bicycles as more expensive than their mother-in-law, and if they let others ride their bicycles, it seems that their mother-in-law rides for others. At that time, neither Zhang Jiaohua nor Jinhu had bicycles. I didn't even have the chance to learn how to ride a bike. Now Zhang Jiaohua has her own bicycle. Naturally very excited. Jinhu and the others were also very happy.

Zhang Jiaohua was tired from riding, so she put the bicycle aside, and was immediately pushed out by Jin Hu and the others. So there was a very strange scene in the gardening field, a heavy-duty bicycle was driving back and forth on the Maomao road automatically. Fortunately, there is no one else in the garden. Moreover, most people have not yet approached the gardening field, and the coyote patrolling the gardening field will immediately issue a warning.

"Wow woof!"

Suddenly, in the distance, the coyote guarding the gate of the garden let out a series of shouts.

"Boom."

The truck crashed to the ground, and the weight of the truck made a very dull sound when it fell to the ground.

"Call the flower, call the flower!"

A dumb voice sounded at the garden gate. There was originally an iron gate at the entrance of the gardening field, but after the gardening field was contracted, the iron gate had long since disappeared. Some people say that the iron gate of Zhang Dechun's yard was removed from the garden. At that time, in Meizi'ao Village, only Zhang Dechun's family dared to dig the walls of the public house in such a grand manner.

Zhang Jiaohua walked over to help the truck up, then stepped on it by himself, Ding Lingling rang the bell of the truck, which was regarded as a dumb response. Hearing the bell, the mute became even more excited, "Caller, caller!" Standing at the door, he waved vigorously at Zhang caller.

Although the coyote didn't catch up directly, it still watched the mute closely. If the dumb dared to take a step forward, it would really catch up.

Zhang Jiaohua rode fast, and soon reached the gate. Seeing Zhang Jiaohua's air on the tripod, the mute was envious to death.

"Biaohua, have you learned how to ride a bicycle?" The mute couldn't help but took a step forward.

"Woof!" The coyote warned the mute not to cross the bottom line of its tolerance with a deep voice.

The mute took a step back in fright.

"Go, go to the door. Leave this man alone." Zhang Jiaohua scolded, and the coyote wagged its tail and went to the door.

"Hey! This dog is really obedient. It does what you say. How did you do it, called Hua?" The mute also got a dirt dog from a relative's house. However, compared with Zhang Jiaohua's mountain dog, this local dog is far behind.

"Just feed me casually. I have to go to school every day just like you. How can I have any free time?" Zhang Jiaohua naturally wouldn't tell the mute the secret. The Tao should not be passed on lightly. This is what the old Taoist master often said. Taoism cannot be taught casually. In addition to worrying about Taoism falling into the hands of people with ulterior motives, the most important reason is that not everyone has the talent to practice Taoism. So what if I teach the exercises to that person? That person can't practice, he just makes others happy for nothing. But let that person know the secret of longevity. Doesn't it make people suffer in vain? Sometimes, is it not a blessing to be confused? Passing on the law of longevity seems benevolent, but isn't it a kind of cruelty?

The mute thought that Zhang Jiaohua cherished himself with his broom, curled his lips, but didn't say anything. He knew Zhang Jiaohua's temper, if he refused to speak out, no matter how much he messed around, he would not speak up.

"Jiaohua, let me borrow your bicycle to learn, okay?" The dumb eyes immediately turned to the bicycle that Zhang called Hua.

"It's okay to learn how to drive. If you fall, don't blame me." Zhang Jiaohua pushed the bicycle in his hand in front of the mute.

The mute happily took the bicycle from Zhang Jiaohua. After receiving the bicycle, he didn't start riding it right away. Instead, he looked at the bicycle up and down, especially the bicycle bell, which was being plucked non-stop by the mute, and the sound of the jingle bells never stopped in the gardening field.

After playing for a long time, the mute turned around and asked Zhang Jiaohua, "Biaohua, how do you learn?"

Zhang Jiaohua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he told the mute how to learn how to slide. However, the mute's athletic talent is not good, and his spirituality in learning bicycles is also lacking. After learning for a long time, I didn't even learn how to slide. As soon as my feet were off the ground, the hand controlling the bicycle's faucet began to shake violently. Turning to the side of the road in a flash, the bicycle plunged into the tea tree, and the mute turned over the tea tree directly, hanging on the tea tree with his head staring at the soil. When he got up, he took a bite of mud in his mouth.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Jiaohua laughed so hard that his stomach ached, while he was busy pulling his dumb up, "You are really inferior."

"It's my first time touching a bicycle, okay! Let me try a few more times, I'm sure I can ride better than you." The mute didn't admit defeat at all.

But the mute didn't perform as well as he said. On the contrary, it couldn't be worse. It's basically a wrestling show, with all kinds of magical wrestling techniques. The most powerful one was a direct rush into a dry cistern.