Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 135 - 135 135 Buy a Motorcycle

135: Chapter 135: Buy a Motorcycle 135: Chapter 135: Buy a Motorcycle During his school days, although Zhou Dong often got into fights, he had never encountered someone like Wang Baishan.

For a moment, he couldn’t think of a way to deal with him, so he could only take it one step at a time!

Because of this, Wu Xiaoyu became even more important to Jiji.

Although there were many strong men in the store, especially the chefs, each one had a big belly and was quite muscular.

But if a fight really broke out, it would inevitably disturb the customers.

If it caused a mass exodus, the losses would be severe.

Zhou Dong glanced at Wu Xiaoyu and asked, “Xiaoyu, does your family have an electric bike?

A bicycle would do too!”

“Ha!” Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t help but laugh when he heard this, then said helplessly, “Are you really planning to make me a part-time security guard?”

Zhou Dong retorted, “Who asked you to be so good at fighting!

I remember back in high school, you only had a few moves.

How are you so good now?

Especially that arm dislocating move, it’s so cool!”

“Don’t fall in love with me.

I don’t like gay guys!” Wu Xiaoyu said while moving back with a look of disgust.

“Get lost…”

Zhou Dong was silent for a moment, then said seriously, “I’m being serious.

You should come to the store more often in the future.

After all, I’m not familiar with this place and there are many things I can’t handle properly!”

Before opening the store in Longhe Town, Zhou Dong had only investigated the consumer levels and potential competitors in the town but had overlooked local thugs like Wang Erma.

Wang Erma chose to show weakness because of his background, but then Wang Baishan appeared.

One problem after another left Zhou Dong a bit overwhelmed.

Wu Xiaoyu saw that Zhou Dong had really thought this through before making the request and realized that the town was indeed complicated.

He was afraid Zhou Dong couldn’t handle it, so he said, “I got it, I’ll come more often in the future!”

“But our whole village doesn’t have an electric bike, not even a bicycle!

Coming back and forth takes a lot of time.

If something urgent happens, I might not make it in time?”

“How about…

you buy an electric bike?” Zhou Dong suggested.

Wu Xiaoyu retorted, “Have you ever thought about our village roads?

If you ride an electric bike, it would fall apart in less than a week.

Do you believe that?”

Zhou Dong couldn’t help but laugh at his complaint, but he couldn’t let him walk back and forth every day, could he?

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Dong tentatively asked, “How about…

you buy a motorcycle?

It’s much faster than an electric bike, and it has a shock absorber system, so it shouldn’t break easily!”

A motorcycle?

That sounds pretty cool, and the feeling of racing against the wind should be awesome, right?

Wu Xiaoyu was quickly attracted by Zhou Dong’s casual suggestion.

He couldn’t wait and dragged him to several motorcycle shops in town.

After comparing prices and picking for a long time, they bought a domestic motorcycle for more than five thousand yuan, paid for it, and headed straight for Daxin Village.

This left Zhou Dong standing there dumbfounded, like an idiot.

When he finally came to his senses, he cursed loudly, “Damn it!

You could have taken me with you!

How could you just leave me here?”

No matter how much he cursed, Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t hear him anymore.

He was already racing down the road at full speed.

Although it was his first time riding a motorcycle, he wasn’t afraid at all.

He twisted the throttle to the max and sped away like an arrow off the string.

Fortunately, the road was very remote, with hardly any pedestrians, only the occasional delivery vehicle.

After these days of practice, his sensitivity and coordination had become more refined.

Even though it was his first time riding a motorcycle, he felt as if man and machine were one, each turn smooth and seamless.

When he reached the mountain road leading back to the village, the motorcycle would occasionally leap off the ground due to the steep slopes.

The sensation was like breaking free from Earth’s gravity, making Wu Xiaoyu feel a rare sense of abandonment.

However, as he got close to the village, he slowed down, not because he was afraid of an accident, but because he didn’t want the villagers to think he was being reckless!

Slowly passing the stinky river at the village entrance, he encountered villagers returning from the fields.

“Xiaoyu, where did you get this bike?” A man in his thirties asked with envy.

Wu Xiaoyu got off the bike and, pushing it alongside the man, modestly said, “Just bought it in town, it’s not worth much.”

Another person walking with them, staring intently at Wu Xiaoyu’s motorcycle, said, “This bike is damn beautiful, it must’ve cost a lot!

Xiaoyu, you must’ve made a lot of money raising chickens!”

Wu Xiaoyu had anticipated such attitudes from the villagers at the entrance.

He wasn’t trying to show off, but he couldn’t let others dictate his possessions either.

Wu Xiaoyu remained silent, letting them guess the price of the motorcycle wildly.

As he walked into the village, various chatty villagers saw him pushing the massive bike and curiously gathered around.

“Xiaoyu, is this a motorcycle?

I heard this thing runs on petrol, it’s really expensive, isn’t it?”

“Not worth much…

not worth much…” Wu Xiaoyu casually replied, not stopping as he kept walking.

“When can we buy a motorcycle too…” someone said enviously.

Then someone retorted, “Changshun, with you being good-for-nothing, doing everything poorly and leaving nothing uneaten, who knows when you’ll be able to buy a motorcycle…”

Amidst the envy, Wu Xiaoyu returned home.

As soon as he pushed the bike inside, his mother caught sight of him and started scolding.

“Why did you buy this thing?

I think you got some money and now you’re showing off!”

His mother’s scolding soon attracted his father, Wu Youliang, who came out of the house and immediately noticed the motorcycle.

He walked over with a smile and said, “Isn’t this a motorcycle!”

“Just look at Xiaoyu, being so extravagant!

I was planning to save money to build a house for him to get married, but look at how irresponsible he is…” his mother complained.

But his father didn’t mind; instead, he carefully examined the motorcycle and, after a while, excitedly said, “It’s really nice!

I’ve always wanted to buy a motorcycle like this!”

Seeing her husband and son were clearly on the same page, Wang Aifeng stopped complaining, snorted, and went back inside.

Wu Youliang mounted the motorcycle, eager to try it out.

Wu Xiaoyu laughed and said, “Dad, why don’t you take it for a spin?”

Hearing this, Wu Youliang was about to agree happily, but then his chest suddenly tightened, and he couldn’t help but start coughing.

Wu Xiaoyu quickly helped his father down and pressed a few acupoints on his back, feeling anger rise inside.

Who had hurt his father?

Why wouldn’t his father tell him?

Who is behind Wang Baishan?

And what is his father worried about?

Endless questions filled his mind, making him increasingly curious about what happened back then.