Lin Xiyan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the bamboo basket in her hand, scratched his chin and said, "Car basket! If you turn around, I think about what is the best fixing." The main reason is that the steel production is too low now, which ordinary people can touch.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" Hua Banzhi turned around and put the basket back on the steps, and went down the steps, "Let's go!"

"Okay!" Lin Xiyan rode a bicycle to send Hua Banzhi to the school.

"You guys go! I can go in by myself." Hua Banzhi held her shoulder and said.

"We'll send you in." Lin Xiyan said to her.

"I want to go to the library to borrow books first." Hua Banzhi said to him.

"What book do you want to read?" Lin Xiyan looked at her with great interest and asked.

"Shistorical books! It's not that reading history can make you smarter." Hua Banzhi said without thinking about it.

"Smart?" Lin Xiyan smiled and said, "Yes, smart."

Bacon once said that reading history can be wise, but Lin Xiyan also complained in his heart: Reading poetry makes people smart, mathematics makes people thorough, science makes people profound, ethics makes people solemn, and logic and rhetoric make people eloquent.

Reading history books can make people wise, and you can understand the future by looking at the past. The evolution of history has never been an occasional process. The coincidence of the main line structure under the gear is an inevitable ending outlined by fate. Reading history books can tell the gains and losses, and learn the methods of ancient people to deal with problems. These successful and unsuccessful experiences can be learned from and summarized.

Lin Xiyan looked at her with a smile and nodded, "Looking at the past to know the future, then you can first look for Mr. Lu Simian's "A Brief History of China"."

"Okay, I'll go to the library to look for it." Hua Banzhi nodded and said, "You guys go!"

"I'll accompany you, the two of you will find it faster." Lin Xiyan said firmly at her.

"Okay then!" Hua Banzhi looked at him helplessly.

The family of three went to the library first. Zhou Guangming looked at the neat rows of bookshelf, with books neatly placed on them.

"Mom, there are so many books!" Zhou Guangming said in amazement.

"Shh..." Hua Banzhi put her index finger on her lips and said, "The library should be kept quiet."

"Oh!" Zhou Guangming immediately lowered his voice and said, "I understand."

"Be good!" Lin Xiyan reached out and touched Zhou Guangming's head.

"Let's go, let's ask the librarian." Lin Xiyan took Zhou Guangming's hand and walked to the counter.

Lin Xiyan asked Hua Banzhi to take out the loan certificate and asked clearly the specific location of the history books. The three of them went to search for the books they wanted.

"Ah! Found it." Lin Xiyan said happily with the thread-bound book he found.

Lin Xiyan took the book he found and completed the procedures with the librarian before coming out with Hua Banzhi and the others.

"You can take the book back first." Hua Banzhi said as she found that he had no place to put the book while riding a bicycle, "It would be better to put it in my bag."

"Then let's go." Lin Xiyan carried Zhou Guangming to the crossbar of the bicycle.

"Mom, goodbye." Zhou Guangming waved at her.

"Goodbye, be careful on the way." Hua Banzhi waved her hands at the two of them, watched Lin Xiyan push the bicycle out of the school gate, then turned around and entered the classroom.

&*&

Lin Xiyan took Zhou Guangming home, took a shower and went to bed.

Then he walked to the bicycle with the bamboo basket and gestured back and forth in front of the handlebars, how to fix the bamboo basket without affecting the bicycle riding.

"You can fix it here with the wire." Lin Xiyan gestured, and it was better to act than to act. He went straight into the house. In the drawer under the chest of drawers, he found the wire through the boxes and locked the bamboo basket to the handlebars with pliers.

"Hiss..." Lin Xiyan shook the handlebars, but the basket shaking, which was very unstable. "It seems that the load-bearing is not ideal." He turned around and looked at the bamboo basket, "It seems that he has to think of a way below and fix it."

Suddenly, Lin Xiyan slapped his forehead and said, "How come he forgot this kind of car basket I've seen before?" He shook his head and laughed, "When I find the right tool, I'll fix it."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the bamboo basket and said, "Ah! Why did Zhizhi think of the car basket? She should have never seen the real thing." Looking at the bamboo basket and said, "It's really a pity that she can think of it, use this instead."

Lin Xiyan scratched his chin and said, "I have it." He held the bamboo basket, rode his bicycle slowly, looking at both sides of the street, "Car repair shop, car repair shop, I haven't come back for so many years, and I don't know if there is one."

"Ahha! Good luck." Lin Xiyan looked at the two broken bicycle inner tubes under the tree and knew that he had found a repair shop.

So Lin Xiyan rode the car over, looked down at the shop on the street and shouted, "Is the car repair master here?"

"It's here!" The car repairman ran out of the shop, making a crisp sound because he was wearing wooden clogs.

"Comrade, repair the foreign car." The car repairer looked at the brand new bicycle and said in confusion, "This is a newly bought one!"

"The master has good eyesight." Lin Xiyan looked at him and smiled, "I want to make this one here." He gestured with the bamboo basket.

The car repairman lit up when he heard this, scratched his head, looked at the car, and looked at the bamboo basket in his hand and said, "Comrade, do you think this is OK? I have the iron support for the front tiles here, break it up directly, put the bamboo basket on it, and fix it with two iron pieces and screws. As for this..."

Lin Xiyan looked at him with bright eyes and said, "The handlebars are also fixed with iron sheets and screws inside and outside."

"I'll find parts for you from the used rickshaw truck now." The car repairman ran into the shop, then came out with tools and parts, turned the car over and put it on a clean carton and took it into pieces.

Lin Xiyan's black eyes flashed slightly. This car repairman was really thoughtful.

The car repairman smiled and said, "This rickshaw is a treasure at home. I can't bear to knock it and touch it. It's better than putting it on the ground." As he said that, he twisted off the screws in the front car ring, flattened the curved iron rack, and pressed it on.

I put the car in place, took the iron piece screws and used pliers, and screwed them, and shook them, "It's stable. How about it? Comrade, are you satisfied?"

Lin Xiyan nodded happily and said, "Thank you." As he said, he took out his wallet from his pocket and said, "How much?"

"Just one cent!" The car repairman looked at Lin Xiyan and said directly.

Lin Xiyan stopped and looked at him in surprise and said, "Is this a little too small? These parts are all iron."

"Just give me some parts fee." The car repairman grinned and said, "This car basket idea can make me a lot of money."

Lin Xiyan looked at his eyes and shook, very smart! Since he said that, he took out a dime from his wallet and handed it to him.

"Why do you have any problems with the car in the future? Come here to repair it. I'll give you a better price." The car repairer said enthusiastically.
Chapter completed!