Mecha Star Wars

After lunch, a few people got ready to go to the market.

Uncle Zhuang’s three-wheeled motorcycle consumes fuel. He was in the moving business, and there was a moving sign and phone number on the car.

As a veteran driver of mechas, Li Chunhua is naturally comfortable driving a motorcycle. Once you get used to the two accelerators and clutch, you can drive very smoothly.

Even Song Ren has never experienced sitting in a tricycle and going to the market wrapped in a quilt. Neither did Gao Fei and Ji Yu.

But after they saw the quilt with large flower patterns, they silently gave both quilts to Lin Fan. One mattress and one bed shawl.

As a man, what’s wrong with blow drying?

After getting ready and bidding farewell to the Li family, the four of them got into the carriage and arrived at the next town amidst the speed of Li Chunhua.

Maybe it was because the sun was strong at noon and there was no wind. A few people felt okay. It was not even as cold as the three-bouncer inside last night.

Lin Fan wrapped himself tightly in a floral quilt without any scruples.

Not far from Shangtang Town, it’s hard to walk. Li Chunhua stopped the car by the side of the road, covered the quilt with straw, and walked forward with a few people.

Not far away, I saw a huge flow of people and a dense number of vendors selling goods. The cheerful atmosphere is completely different from the deserted shopping malls and tidy supermarkets, and is full of human fireworks.

Several people were attracted by the excitement and started shopping happily.

"Come on, come on, write the couplets and the word "Fu" on the spot..."

"Come here and look at this. The diamond kitchen knife can chop bones and meat easily..."

"It's a magic needle threading tool that allows a 90-year-old lady to thread a needle easily. It allows you to thread a needle without asking anyone..."

"Clean the glass with just one suction and one clamp. You don't have to risk climbing through the window. It's safe and worry-free..."

"The boss is running away. On the last day, two yuan, the whole audience will get two yuan..."

Several people had not been to the market for many years, and they patiently looked at each house. After an hour, they all had something in their hands.

"Li Chunhua, does your dad like to drink?" Lin Fan asked Li Chunhua when he saw a cigarette shop.

"It's okay, he's not particular." After Li Chunhua finished his answer, he quickly stopped Lin Fan as he walked towards the cigarette shop, "What do you want to do? You don't have to buy anything for my dad."

"I'm not buying it for you, Brother Li, don't stop me." Gao Fei pulled Li Chunhua.

Although no one said it, everyone agreed.

How can I be a guest in someone else's house empty-handed? I was in such a hurry yesterday that I didn't expect that when I came to the market today, I would definitely need to make up for the gifts.

Even if Lin Fan doesn't buy it, they will buy it.

"Oh, there's really no need." Li Chunhua still wanted to stop him, but Song Ren glanced at him and stopped.

"This is basic etiquette. Do you think we are all being rude?" Song Ren said to Li Chunhua, "Furthermore, all the food and drinks at your house cost your parents money. How can you increase the burden on the old couple? Not only If you go to your home or go to other people’s homes, we will also prepare gifts.”

Li Chunhua thought the same thing.

He would go to Gao Fei's house tomorrow. If he came to eat and drink without bringing gifts, he would definitely feel uncomfortable, so he would no longer stop everyone.

I bought good wine for Dad Li. I didn’t buy cigarettes because Shi Miao was pregnant and Dad Li had already given up smoking.

I bought useful pots, knives, and other practical products for Mama Li. Li Chunhua still remembered that Lin Fan couldn't touch sharp objects, so he grabbed the knife box and stayed away from her.

I bought Shimie a beautiful hat, clothes and a bag.

Li Chunhua kept asking for pink, but Lin Fan ignored her. I chose the beige color that Miaomiao wore last night.

The group had a lot of fun eating and shopping. They had good physical strength and walked around the market from beginning to end. Even though it was getting dark, they didn't feel too tired.

But if I don’t go back, my family will be worried.

The empty carriage compartment was filled with various things. Lin Fan was still wrapped in a floral quilt and huddled on the mat, with several others next to her.

The temperature in the evening was obviously much lower than at noon, and there was still a bit of wind, so everyone felt a bit cold.

But despite this, they are not willing to wear floral quilts. Anyway, I arrived home in about twenty minutes, and I passed by Ren Ren.

Just as he was thinking this, Miwa stopped.

"What's wrong?" Song Ren turned around and asked.

"There is a traffic policeman ahead." Li Chunhua stepped on the brakes as soon as he saw the traffic policeman checking the car.

"What happened to the traffic police checking the car?" Lin Fan didn't understand why he stopped.

"I don't have a driver's license..." Li Chunhua turned around and said to everyone in the car in a trembling voice.

...Everyone was speechless.

"That's not right, can't you drive everything? How come you don't have a driver's license?" Lin Fan still remembered that Li Chunhua said that they could even drive tanks and armored vehicles.

"We all have military licenses and can't be used outside." Ji Yu explained aloud.

"Can't you use a military driver's license? Can you drive a tank but not a three-wheeler?" Lin Fan never knew there was such a difference in driver's licenses.

"We are serving personnel and have internal driving requirements, so we must hold a red driver's license. This driver's license limits the type of driving and must be military equipment. If you want to drive a civilian vehicle, you must hold a black driver's license. You need to take a red copy to the local area Go apply." Song Ren said.

"I remember, boss, you have a civilian driver's license." Li Chunhua looked at Song Ren hopefully.

"I do, but it's an A1 driver's license." Song Ren got the license when he frequently went out on missions.

If you have been serving in the ministry for a long time and there are no special needs, you will not go out of your way to renew your certificate because there are not many holidays. Usually they will be replaced after retirement.

"Can't A1 be used to drive any car?" Lin Fan remembered that the highest level of a driver's license is A1.

"The three-wheel driving license needs to be taken separately. It is not included in A1." Ji Yu added. He and Gao Fei still have pilot's licenses, but they still can't legally drive a three-wheeler.

"Why are there traffic police blocking roads on such rural roads?" Gao Fei became depressed.

This kind of two-lane road is full of dirt, not even asphalt, with fields on both sides. It only takes half an hour to reach a village. It’s so deserted. Why are there traffic police?

Usually, checks on motorcycle licenses are not so strict in towns and cities. As long as you can drive and nothing happens, no traffic police will come to the village to check whether you have a license or not.

Uncle Zhuang's three-wheeler was licensed because he was in business, but the driver didn't have one.

"I knew there was a market, so I waited on the road." Li Chunhua looked downcast.

"Then what to do?" Gao Fei frowned.

"If it doesn't work, let him take the buckle, and he will be punished within the military. It's just a bit embarrassing." Li Chunhua also accepted his fate.

"What kind of license does a three-wheeler need?" Lin Fan squirmed under the quilt and took out his driver's license from the inner pocket of his cotton-padded jacket.

"D photo, a special three-wheeled motorcycle photo. You can drive three-wheeled motorcycles, two-wheeled motorcycles, and mopeds." Ji Yu said absently.

Just watch Lin Fan lower his head and glance at something, then put the thing in his hand in front of his eyes. "Is this it?"

Ji Yu took a closer look. "Why do you have a D photo?"

Several people hurriedly came over, and even Li Chunhua got out of the car and lay down to take a look.

"I took the exam when I was young." Lin Fan remembered that he seemed to have passed the exam, but he was not sure because it had been many years.

Seeing that everyone was really out of ideas, I took it out to see if I remembered it correctly.

When several people looked at the date of their driver's license, it turned out to be 8 years ago.

"Why did you take the tricycle license test back then?" Li Chunhua was no longer nervous and asked curiously. "Don't most people take the two-wheel motorcycle test directly? You are still a woman."

He didn't mean to look down on women, but those who took the three-wheel motorcycle test were usually used to pull goods. It is true that few women took the third-round examination, and it was so many years ago.

"It's cheap." Lin Fan thought for a while, "It seemed like it was only 50 yuan at the time. I took the C photo exam during my free time."

Thanks to that incident, a few people laughed. If you have a license, you won’t be afraid of the traffic police.

Lin Fan slowly climbed out of the car and sat in the driver's seat. Li Chunhua climbed into the truck body, and a group of people waited for Lin Fan to start.

As a result, half a day passed without any movement.

Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, the traffic police noticed them who had been motionless for a long time and walked towards them.

Lin Fan's voice suddenly came from the front: "How do I start it?"

Haha, the motorcycle thing was added because I recently took the D photo exam. But I wanted to take the exam in April, and I had already written it in when I wrote the outline in July. So it's not a temporary addition. Baidu, it is true that you cannot drive a civilian car without going to the local place to apply for a black copy of the red book. Well, drive safely. Vote.