"It's moving, it's really moving..."

Several people's happy voices came from behind, and Fatty Ding in front also looked proud.

Ox carts, donkey carts, and mule carts are all outdated.

What I’m riding now is a tractor or an ox cart!

The tractor speeded up, and Fatty Ding stood aside. He no longer felt the pain in his legs. Instead, he would lift one foot from time to time and feel the warmth of the wind, which made Yang Xiaotao speechless.

Is it necessary for such a big person?

However, this is just the beginning.

"Uncle Lao Gan, let's go quickly, it's getting dark!"

"Oh, Erniu, hurry up and add two more whips. When will this speed be achieved..."

Fatty Ding stood aside, like a general inspecting the army. He would shout twice when he passed by someone, and some would come all the way to shout. By the time the people realized what they were doing, they would have already run to the front. He didn't care whether the other party heard him or not, he shouted.

Only two throats are comfortable.

Just like him, the people in the car also waved their hands vigorously, said hello to the people they knew, and then left under the envious eyes of the other person, with the pride of riding in the car showing on their faces.

"Uncle, be careful, if you fall you will be like a frog, it will make a snapping sound."

Yang Xiaotao persuaded her kindly, mainly because she couldn't stand the uncontrollable enthusiasm.

What's the point of shouting at everyone?

Do you want everyone to know?

Even if you know him better, there is no need to do this.

"It's okay. I practiced it when I was young. At this height, if we jump down, we can jump up even if we take two steps. It's okay!"

"Just drive well."

Fatty Ding didn't care at all, and didn't see the helplessness in Yang Xiaotao's eyes, and continued to greet the people in front of him.

"Old aunt...what? This thing is a tractor, a Red Star brand, a tractor!"

"My nephew made it, it's very useful..."

"We can also use it in the future..."

Yang Xiaotao was helpless, come on, his limelight had been stolen by this fat man.

I regret taking this fat man with me.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao sped up, the tow truck suddenly shook, and the speed soared.

Not only did the people in the carriage not restrain themselves, but they found it exciting. They cried and howled along the way, which was a disgrace to the revolutionary workers.

Qujiazao was outdoors, and the tractor stopped.

The last person in the carriage reluctantly got down and expressed his gratitude to Yang Xiaotao.

He spoke to Fatty Ding again, then stood at the intersection and watched the tractor leave.

Behind him, a group of village gentlemen and children immediately gathered around him.

"His second uncle, what kind of car is this?"

"How about sitting?"

A series of questions were asked, and the people in the car repeated the experiences of the previous people, but they said everything they had in mind without saying anything.

Later, the whole village spread that Yang Xiaotao from Yangjiazhuang had built a tractor. This tractor could pull several oxcarts and could run faster than a mule...

"Finally clean!"

Yang Xiaotao muttered, but Fatty Ding heard him, "Xiaotao, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, it's just Uncle Ding. Where do you get off the bus? Find a nearby intersection and tell me. Stop then."

"Stop? No, uncle won't be going back tonight."

When Fatty Ding heard this, he immediately said, "It's so hard to make a tractor. How can we give up halfway?"

He still wants to sit back to Yangjiazhuang and make that guy Yang Dazhuang envious, haha.

"It just so happens that I haven't seen my grandpa for a long time. I'm going to visit him this time."

Fatty Ding said seriously, and Yang Xiaotao glanced sideways, "Uncle, where did you learn this shameless skill?"

"Hey, why do you ask this?"

Fatty Ding didn't take it seriously.

The position he has been in over the years is to 'connect the past and the next', and his communication skills have been honed through hard work. To say shameless is to praise him.

"Nothing, I just want to learn and write a book in the future. It's called shameless learning!"

"Really, can this be published as a book?"

"of course."

Yang Xiaotao said affirmatively, "You don't know? There used to be a school of thick-skinned learning, but people were talking about Liu Bang and Liu Bei. I don't have that ability. I should be able to use you to do the thick-skinned learning."

Fatty Ding could tell it was offensive, but he didn't care, "You kid, you're just making fun of me."

"Ha ha"

"Uncle, get some coal, park the car and throw it into the stove later."
Chapter completed!