My 1979

Occasionally, he remembered his father's notes on the yellowed copy paper.

"That man bumped into me on his bicycle. I endured the pain and apologized. I kept apologizing."

He could feel that kind of hesitation deeply, and as a son he couldn't help but feel sad, "There are not many permanent bicycles in the county. I am not afraid of trouble, but when I think of my mother, I don't dare to be stubborn. Although, as a As a second grader, I dare to fight and fight hard.

As an illiterate rural woman, she supported me to high school, which is already a great thing.

I don't dare to cause trouble to her again.

If I don't bow my head and someone comes to my door, how can I face my mother's lost and helpless eyes?

It doesn’t matter if I lose a piece of flesh or a piece of skin, but if the paint on a bicycle falls off, the family will be in dire straits.”

He knew about the seventies, but only from books.

I just didn't expect it would be so difficult for my father.

He admitted that he had resentment, but after reading this note, all the past disappeared. He had not fulfilled his filial duty in front of his father, his poor father.

"You are trying to teach others bad things." Someone muttered to him.

"It's not your car, just pretend it's okay."

"This car costs over one million, and it's not cheap to repair it with such a scratch."

"This is to call the police"

After the middle-aged man driving the tricycle left, all fingers were pointed at He Zhou.

He Zhou didn't defend himself, took out the key from his pocket, and rang the car key in front of everyone's stunned eyes.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"This is stupid"

Everyone couldn't figure it out. It was obvious that their car was scratched, but they didn't ask anyone to ask for compensation or call the police. Instead, they drove the perpetrator away.

He Zhou looked at both sides of the road while driving, and finally found a large-scale auto repair shop.

As soon as the car stopped at the door, before he could say anything, a maintenance worker came over, walked around the car first, and then asked with a smile, "Take the insurance?"

"No insurance." Li Lan shook his head. There was no need to trouble Li Lan with what he had caused. He had to call the police and contact the insurance company. The process would not be easy.

It's better for him to spend some money to deal with it himself.

"Then go to the service desk and place a bill." The maintenance worker took He Zhou's car key.

He Zhou responded and went to the service desk to confirm the painting location and price. After calculation, it only cost 700 to 800 yuan, which was surprisingly cheap.

"Sir, you need to wait for three hours." The girl at the service desk gave him a few orders, "You can sit in the lounge for a while, or if you have something to do, you can go to work first, and you can pick up the car after three hours. "

"Thank you." He Zhou left the repair shop. He was a person who couldn't sit still. Although it was very hot outside, he decided to go out for a walk.

The road was dusty, and various trucks and trucks ran past one after another. I looked up at a big billboard on the roadside: Qingpu Logistics Park.

Although he was not familiar with Pujiang, he knew the general direction and he actually drove so far.

Walking along the elevated road, he walked into a residential area with some shops, Internet cafes, vegetable shops, and chess and card rooms on both sides. He bought a bottle of mineral water at the door of the shop, stood at the door, and watched the air conditioner blowing through the roller blinds. The cool breeze made him feel a little more relaxed.

I took out my cell phone and called my mother.

"What? Are you okay?" Before He Zhou could finish speaking, Zhao Di was startled.

"I'm fine. The car was parked on the side of the road. Someone hit me. I was not in the car." He Zhou thought about it and decided to report it to his mother. Although he would repair the car, it belonged to Li Zhaokun after all. He may think it doesn't matter, but that doesn't mean Li Zhaokun will agree with it.

It was a fact that the car was damaged, and he had to bear the responsibility if he couldn't repair it. As for how to bear it, he needs to seek my mother's opinion.

In terms of handling interpersonal relationships, he must admit that he is not as good as my mother.

"It's okay, it's just a broken car," Zhao Di breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile, "Even if you said you would give him a new one, he would definitely say you didn't give him face.

When you go back, just mention it to them and don't take it to heart. "

"I know, Mom." He Zhou hung up the phone.

Someone wanted to come in. He couldn't block his position for a long time, so he quickly put it aside and continued walking into the alley. There was a Shaxian snack bar. He felt his belly, ordered a bowl of fried rice noodles, took a bottle of Fanta, and sat under the air conditioner. , not so irritable anymore.

In order to take advantage of the air conditioning, I ate a bowl of rice noodles for half an hour. I was too embarrassed to stay any longer, so I ordered another bowl of black-bone chicken soup. After an hour, I reluctantly left the snack bar.

He returned the same way, and within a few minutes of walking, he was covered in sweat, and beads of sweat fell down in strings. He decided to go back to the repair shop to blow up the air conditioner. It was better to just sit there than to suffer the consequences.

When he returned to the repair shop, the girl at the service desk was stunned for a moment, then poured him a cup of tea. He nodded, smiled, and thanked her.

The car was spray-painted. He checked it and found that it looked like a new car. He couldn't fault it. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when he drove back.

The car was parked in the hotel garage. He called Li Lan and hoped that Li Lan would come down.

"As long as you're fine, it doesn't matter if you scratch it." Li Lan felt relieved when he heard that He Zhou was fine, "Okay, come up first, drink some water, rest for a while, and go out for dinner in the evening. "

"Come down and take a look." Before He Zhou finished speaking, he heard Li Zhaokun's voice on the phone, "I've wanted to replace that broken car for a long time. I don't even feel bad if it's smashed to pieces."

He Zhou waited until Li Lan pressed the phone before going upstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, Pan Ying asked with concern, "Are you hurt?"

"Hey, the car was parked on the side of the road and someone hit it." He Zhou explained a little tiredly.

"It doesn't matter if it's a broken car," Li Lan patted him on the shoulder, not wanting him to think too much, and continued, "Don't worry, it just gave me a reason to change the car."

"Well," He Zhou said to Li Zhaokun, "Uncle, aren't you angry?"

"It's a broken car, it's okay." Li Zhaokun waved his hand nonchalantly, "Go and wash your face, you're so hot."

Seeing that Li Zhaokun really didn't care, Li Lan simply stopped worrying.

After washing his face in the bathroom, Liu Shan came back.

He asked, "Aren't you going to have a meal with me?"

"When I went to someone's home and heard where I was from, my parents ignored me," Liu Shan said with a flat mouth, "They thought I was here to curry favor, and I couldn't afford to be so shameless."

"If I don't recognize your face, I should recognize your car, right?" Pan Ying joked, "How unpopular you are."

"There's no way to park in the alley," Liu Shan sighed, "I parked the car in the mall next to it."