Sweet 80s

Lin Xiangdong looked up at the wall clock and thought that the mall had restocked its goods.

Unexpectedly, the two of them took many twists and turns and ended up at a factory warehouse.

When I opened the door, there was a yellow grease lamp above my head. It was the same whether it was on or not. The only light came from the little sunset outside the window.

There are a large number of wooden boxes in the warehouse, and the goods are piled up like small hills.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Xiangdong's voice echoed.

"Come with me."

The two of them shuttled through the maze-like cargo. After a few steps, they saw something placed in front of them, covered with a layer of white cloth.

Zhou Zheng walked over and pulled off the cloth, and several brand new 28-inch trucks appeared in front of Lin Xiangdong.

"How about it? This car is nice, right? They have all kinds of brands, but I told them to leave a Phoenix for you."

Lin Xiangdong touched the bicycle. The frame was sturdy and light, the seat was comfortable, and the brand new black paint sparkled in the light.

Although the 28-inch bicycle was popular among the people, not everyone could afford it.

Just as the corners of his mouth were about to rise, a thought flashed through his brain in the blink of an eye.

"Told them? Who did you tell?" Lin Xiangdong stood up straight and asked in a suspicious tone.

"It's the guy who's selling the car." When Zhou Zheng was asked this, his eyes unconsciously moved away from the other person's face.

Lin Xiangdong was even more certain that there was something wrong with the car's origin, so he continued to ask: "I haven't gotten the ration ticket yet, can I buy it?"

"Of course I can. I brought you here, and I plan to ride the bike away today."

"How much."

"130 each. I'm buying this with my father-in-law. It's 100 each."

This clearly proves that the bicycles were definitely not imported through legitimate channels.

He looked at Zhou Zheng with a mocking smile: "What's going on? Did you steal your car?"

"Oh, can I do that? I don't guarantee an affair, and stealing a car is really not my style..."

Lin Xiangdong said nothing and continued to stare into his eyes.

Zhou Zheng also realized that he had made a mistake, so he coughed twice and said, "No, this car..."

After some hesitation, Zhou Zheng finally told the truth.

His wife Wu Aimin has a younger brother named Wu Xiaoliang, who is idle and has no proper job. He has made friends with many idle people in society in private.

"Don't underestimate these people. They may seem lazy at first glance, but among them, there are a few who are really capable. They have seized business opportunities and made a lot of money by buying and selling rare goods..."

When Lin Xiangdong heard this, his eyes widened. Just as he was about to speak, he subconsciously glanced around and lowered his voice.

"If you are caught speculating and profiteering, you will be sentenced."

Zhou Zheng turned his head away, appearing to be completely indifferent.

"It's not that serious. I've been doing this business for several years. I'll tell you the truth. I bought the car from him. If something was going to go wrong, it would have happened a long time ago."

"So, is this a legitimate story?"

"Don't worry, my brother-in-law said that these bicycles are leftovers from the manufacturer, so they have some defects."

Zhou Zheng patted the seat of a car and could clearly see that the spring rebound force under the seat was not very good.

"The factory standards are there, and they can't be returned for refurbishment, so privately, we sell as many cars as we can at a low price."

These words dispelled Lin Xiangdong's suspicion.

"By the way, he has a few color TVs. If you want them, I can ask for you. I heard that they are making cars recently, and they are all foreign brands..."

"Stop it." Lin Xiangdong patted Zhou Zheng's shoulder to stop him from talking. "If you keep talking, you'll be shot."

By the time I pushed the bike home, it was completely dark.

In the yard, an incandescent lamp was swaying gently in the wind, and the shadows of the debris in the yard were intertwined and overlapped.

Hearing the clanging sound of metal, Wang Shuping knew that Lin Xiangdong must have bought the bicycle, so she put on some clothes and walked out the door.

When Wang Shuping saw the brand new car, a smile immediately appeared on her face and she looked around at the new car.

"Zhou Zheng is really capable. He can do it as soon as he says it."

"That's not his skill. It was obtained by his brother-in-law and a few friends."

"His brother-in-law?" Although Wang Shuping didn't know much about Zhou Zheng's family situation, she had heard about some of Wu Xiaoliang's situation.

He had been in jail for fighting a few years ago, and her impression of this man had always been that of a 'hooligan'.

"I didn't expect this guy could do business. You can't judge a person by his appearance."

Some mistakes are due to misguided behavior, while some mistakes are due to one’s human nature.

As she squatted down to look at the new car, perhaps due to psychological influence, Wang Shuping felt something was wrong the more she looked at it.

She slid her fingers across the car frame several times, and the paint on it was uneven.

When the eyes moved to the inside of the wheel, the black paint was actually sprayed on the wheel hub.

This series of abnormalities made Wang Shuping feel uneasy, and the more she looked at the car, the more familiar it looked.

"Where are the children?" Lin Xiangdong asked.

"Sleep."

"Let's go to sleep, we've been busy all day..."

"The bathroom is ready. Go take a shower. You've been sweating a lot these past two days."

"Okay, taking a bath and sleeping is the best way to relieve fatigue."

Lin Xiangdong had just taken off his clothes when Wang Shuping came in.

"Not yet."

"No, what's the matter? Do you want to take a shower with me?" Lin Xiangdong raised his eyebrows and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"My children and I have washed it, but the doctor said that the wound on your arm should not be exposed to water."

"Then come on, I'm just taking a break."

Wang Shuping brought a small chair and Lin Xiangdong sat on it. His height was just up to Wang Shuping's waist, the same height as the two children.

Her fingers threaded through the other's thick black hair, and the aroma of shampoo filled the steamy bathroom.

Lin Xiangdong closed his eyes, enjoying the 'head SPA' from his lover and enjoying this unique pampering.

After a basin of water is poured, the rich aroma becomes a sweet catalyst, filling the air with a romantic atmosphere.

Lin Xiangdong slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Wang Shuping.

Those eyes were full of tenderness, and as they gazed, it seemed as if they wanted to look the other person into their own body.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

The sudden question confused Wang Shuping, who was concentrating on washing her hair.

Her heart suddenly ached: "What do you think?"

A hint of sweetness grew and flowed in the hearts of both of them.

The conversation ended here, and Lin Xiangdong was no longer satisfied with just looking up.

He stood up suddenly and hugged the other person into his arms.

The strong palms and broad shoulders give the other person a full sense of security.

Then Lin Xiangdong kissed her gently.

The kiss was gentle and slow, with the lips rolling in the mist.

As their love grew, the kiss became hotter and more intense.

The water on Lin Xiangdong's body soaked her thin clothes, and her curvy body curves instantly ignited the desire in his heart.

The two people's breathing began to speed up, and the heat spread in the small bathroom...

The city in the early morning is like a child who has just woken up, still with a hint of sleepiness.

The sun shines through the clouds, casting its warm rays, illuminating the prosperity and bustle of the city.

"Mom, I'm going to school." Dabao packed his things, put on his small schoolbag and ran out of the room in a hurry.

As soon as I arrived in the yard, I saw the shiny painted 28-inch truck parked in front of the porch.

He blinked, looked around, muttered, "Whose bike is this? Why is it parked at my house?" and ran out madly.

With a bicycle, Lin Xiangdong no longer has to rush to work.

"I'll ask you about the Red Education Class when I have time. Do you still need to make a special trip?"

Wang Shuping straightened Lin Xiangdong's collar and said, "We have to buy groceries anyway, so just go to work."

After the summer vacation, Erbao will be old enough to attend the red education class, and Wang Shuping plans to inquire about the admission procedures in advance.

On the way back, the two heard a quarrel as soon as they crossed the street.

Wang Shuping didn't care. She just lowered her head and saw a puddle not far away while walking.

Just as I reminded Erbao to go around and not get his shoes and socks dirty, I saw a man stumbling towards me with his head down.

The man ran in panic, looking back from time to time at the people chasing him, and he didn't see the road in front of him.

While fleeing in panic, his legs got twisted together like a knot, and he fell into a puddle with a plop.

"what!"

Rainwater mixed with mud poured out everywhere.

Seeing this, Wang Shuping tried to hide hurriedly, but she was not fast enough and the dirty water splashed right onto the two of them.