"I'll try my best. I'll take a look first."

He put down the toolbox he had been carrying and got closer to the motorcycle to check for signs of damage first.

Ye Yaodong was also thinking that if Uncle Zhou couldn't repair it, he would see if he could take some time to go to the city in a few days.

Look for a major manufacturer that produces tractors and see if there are any masters who can hire one at a high price.

No matter what, you have to toss and toss first, what if you succeed?

Being successful means making a lot of money.

What does the loss of failure count in the face of success?

Since we didn’t go to sea today anyway, Ye Yaodong also accompanied us to help and study together. If you don’t understand anything, just ask.

After the children at home got up, they almost went crazy with joy when they saw an extra motorcycle in the yard and heard that it would belong to their family from now on.

"Dad, does this motorcycle really belong to our family?"

"Really? How come you become ours as soon as you wake up?"

"The wish I made really came true. I was making a wish last night. Dad earned so much money that he would also buy a motorcycle!" Ye Chengyang jumped up and down excitedly, not forgetting to take credit for himself.

"The ambition is not small! It turns out that it's all thanks to you, excellent!" Ye Yaodong smiled and patted his head.

"Hehe~"

"Dad, I also dreamed that you took us two and let us go for a ride in the sidecar. It was so majestic. I even played ball in the sidecar."

"You are quite good at dreaming too!"

Ye Chenghu felt that his father was complimenting him with these words, and he held his chin high, feeling extremely proud.

"Dad, why is this motorcycle broken?" Ye Chengyang squatted down curiously after getting over his excitement and stretched out his head to look.

"If this wasn't broken, it wouldn't be in our hands. It's because it's broken that I can ask for it."

Ye Chenghu instantly became worried again, and squatted down as well, "Can you fix it, dad?"

"I don't know, let's try it."

"It needs to be repaired, this is a motorcycle!"

Ye Yaodong rolled his eyes at him, "What do you want to say? If it can be repaired, will we deliberately not repair it and just use it as scrap metal? Go, go, go out and play for me, don't get in the way here."

"I'll just take a look..."

Lin Xiuqing came over, grabbed her two sons by the back collars, and moved them outside, "Go out and play. Don't delay your father and grandpa from repairing the car."

Ye Chengyang pounced on Ye Chenghu, snatched the basketball from his arms and ran away, "Brother, if you don't want to play, let me play..."

"Ah! Damn Ye Chengyang..."

Ye Chenghu was unprepared and he succeeded. He jumped up and down in anger and cursed without hesitation, forgetting that my mother was right next to him.

Lin Xiuqing grabbed his clothes and gave his butt two hard blows, "What the hell are you doing? Your mother is here. She will curse if she has a big butt, and her skin will be peeled off for you. Come here..."

Ye Chenghu was on the verge of crying but could only retreat as he was being dragged. He quickly explained while retreating, "Mom, I was wrong...it was Yangyang who stole my ball..."

"The good ones don't learn all day long, but the bad ones start saying "fuck you, f*ck you" at just a few years old. What does it look like?"

Lin Xiuqing dragged him to the door, picked up the whip placed on the window, and swung it at his calf twice. He could only jump like a monkey.

"Mom, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, don't hit me, it hurts, I won't curse anyone anymore...I won't curse anymore..."

"Dad scolds those who step on horses every day...fuck, f*ck..."

"You are still reasonable..."

Ye Yaodong suddenly said, "Won't you also scold those who step on horses? Damn it, damn it, won't your mother be angry?"

"Shut up!" Lin Xiuqing glared.

When teaching children, I am most afraid of pig teammates like this.

Ye Yaodong immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say a word.

When Ye Chengyang saw that Ye Chenghu didn't chase him out, he hugged a ball and ran back in confusion. He stood at the door of the courtyard and stretched his head to take a peek, and then ran away again without sympathy.

The child next door ran away after eating with the ball in his arms. He didn't know that there was an extra motorcycle in Ye Yaodong's yard. He only found out after hearing Ye Chengyang's excited words.

Then, a large group of cheering children ran to the door of Ye Yaodong's house to look around, trying to make sure there was really a motorcycle.

"Wow! There really is a motorcycle!"

"It's true that there are motorcycles! Yangyang, is your father getting rich again?"

"Wow, Yangyang, your father is so capable. Does your family even have a motorcycle?"

"That's awesome, Yangyang, have you ever ridden a motorcycle?"

Ye Chengyang's face was flushed with joy and his eyes were bright, "Of course I have sat there, we took turns to sit there last night."

There were all kinds of compliments from everyone at the entrance of the courtyard, which made Ye Chenghu feel so uncomfortable when he was being beaten that he wanted to rush over and show off too.

Lin Xiuqing looked at his struggle and struck harder.

"Mom, there are so many people here, everyone is looking at our motorcycle, please let me go."

"Be honest, don't be so high-profile, don't show off everywhere. Everything in our family is earned by your father. It's your father who is capable, not you. You can feel proud, but you can't be complacent or look down on others.

Do you know?"

"I'm not looking down on anyone, mother."

"Then you should stop being so complacent and bossing others around. Two days ago, I saw you making a child squat down, jumping over his head yourself, and letting a group of people jump over his head."

"We were playing a game!"

"Whether you're playing games or not, I'm warning you. Just play, don't be complacent and think you're superior to others. Do you hear me?"

"I heard it."

Lin Xiuqing also saw that there were more and more big things in the house. Her children had everything they wanted, and they had everything others didn't have.

They have everything that the children in the city don't have, and now they have become the leader of the children in the village.

She was afraid that they would swell too much and they would not know what was going on from east to west or what their surname was. Children had poor quality and would easily grow crooked.

At this moment, there are so many children gathered around to watch the fun, and it is expected that they will be praised again later. Who is not vain, so he should be beaten more, so as to give this son a long memory.

Although they get more than other children, they cannot get less even if they are spanked.

It seems that there is not much material shortage, so we can only give them more and let them know about the suffering of the people.

Although adults are also vain, their character has been determined for a long time. Although they will be affected, they will not be as easy to grow crooked as children.

"Mom, I don't show off, I just play with them, and I won't instruct others... I will be obedient... I just play, I don't curse or order others..."

After Ye Chenghu made various promises and burst into tears, Lin Xiuqing let him go.

The old lady held Ye Xiaoxi's eyes wide by the side and just looked at her without saying a word. After Lin Xiuqing finished beating her, she said to Ye Xiaoxi with a smile: "Brother will be beaten if he doesn't behave. You must be good and obedient."

"

She covered her butt with one hand and nodded heavily.

Ye Yaodong was annoyed by the nephews and nieces around him. They were all asking about when the motorcycle would be repaired.

He quickly drove everyone out and locked the yard.

"They are in the way, but fortunately there is a yard that can keep them out."

"Is it easy to repair?" Lin Xiuqing asked.

"Uncle Zhou said that we need to study it. After all, he has never repaired a motorcycle. Let's repair the simple dents first, and then study the other difficult ones later."

"That's fine. Do the easy things first, and the hard things later."

Ye Yaodong turned around and continued working, helping to pass tools and knocking together.

"Aren't you going to develop the photos?"

"Ah, yes, I went, but I almost forgot. I have to send the photos to be developed first."

"You should go by bike early in the morning, while the sun is not so strong in the morning, otherwise it will be too hot later. Anyway, just send the film there and come back, and pick it up in two days."

"Well, I'll go right away. Does Uncle Zhou need any tools or accessories? I'll buy them from the town by the way."

Uncle Zhou said without raising his head: "Not yet. I have all the tools here. I will tell you when I need them."

"Dad, please help here. I'll be back in a while."

Father Ye nodded, "You are busy with your business, I am here."

Ye Yaodong ran back to the house and took the camera with him, hanging it around his neck. He was afraid that if he took out the film directly, there would be fingerprints or other things touching the film, which would not be good if it would not be clear when it was washed out, so he had better take it with him in one piece.

Pick it up when the place is available.

He pushed his bicycle out, planning to go back quickly.

However, what surprised him was that he met Hong Wenle while developing photos.

I feel like I haven’t seen this young master for a long time. Thinking about the last time I saw him, it seems that when I saw him, I went to the market to buy Angong Niuhuang Pills.
To be continued...