On the way home, he happened to pass by Dong'an Market.
Chen Zikun said deliberately: "I want to buy a bicycle.
Are you interested in going to see it together?"
"Okay, okay."
Lin Wenjing immediately cheered and accompanied Chen Zikun into the market, looking at the shops one by one.
It was obvious that she had done some research and knew the brands and features of various bicycles like the back of her hand.
The bicycles in Dong'an market are much cheaper than those sold in the shops in Dongjiaominxiang, and the products are very comprehensive, including British three-gun, German Bird, American Norton, and Japanese chrysanthemum.
The prices vary from high to low.
Finally, based on Lin Wenjing's suggestion Next, Chen Zikun chose an Alpine bicycle produced in Switzerland.
"Sir, you definitely have this vision."
The clerk extended his thumb and praised, "Swiss products are more solid than German products.
Think about it, someone who is a clockmaker makes bicycles for fun.
Such a good car , shipped across the ocean from Europe, and only charge you 211, what else do you want to go with. " Chen Zikun looked at the car with a critical eye and said repeatedly: "The handlebar is a little crooked, one spoke is missing, and there is a little rust here."
The clerk hurriedly explained: "No, it's just like this.
It's not crooked, and the strips must be missing.
This isn't rust, it's just a mud spot that will fall off as soon as you rub it."
People who sell things are very smart, and they know that those who dislike the goods are the real buyers.
After some eloquent bragging and guarantees, Chen Zikun finally bought the Alpine bicycle for 200 yuan.
The clerk helped inflate the tires, wiped the entire car up and down, and gave a piece of valve core as a gift.
He politely sent the two customers out the door: "You two, go slowly."
After pushing the bicycle out of the shop, Chen Zikun asked Lin Wenjing: "Can you ride?"
"I can't, what about you?"
"Me neither."
The two looked at each other, then started laughing.
Lin Wenjing laughed so hard, she pointed at Chen Zikun and said with a smile: "Uncle, you don't want to buy a car."
Chen Zikun laughed for a while, and suddenly felt that Lin Wenjing looked pretty when she smiled, so he stopped and looked at her smiling face with interest.
Lin Wenjing seemed to feel her uncle's burning gaze, so she quickly stopped laughing and asked: "Then What should I do?
You can’t push me home.”
"No one is born with the ability to ride a bicycle.
You can learn to ride a bicycle.
It depends on me."
Chen Zikun said and got on the bicycle with 26-inch wheels.
He was tall and had long legs, and his feet could touch the ground after riding. , pedaling the bicycle with both legs, it slid forward, twisting and turning in a snake-like manner.
After going around in a circle, it looked like the same thing.
Chen Zikun stopped the car in front of Lin Wenjing and asked, "Do you want me to teach you?"
"Yeah."
Lin Wenjing bit her lip and thought for a long time, but couldn't resist the temptation of the bicycle and nodded in agreement, "Okay."
So, the two of them found a secluded alley.
Chen Zikun helped Lin Wenjing ride on the bicycle, guarding and guiding him.
Lin Wenjing was very smart, and she had learned almost everything in a short time.
When riding on the road, Chen Zikun would have to follow behind to escort him.
"Uncle, please don't let go."
Lin Wenjing kept talking.
"Don't let me go, I'm protecting you."
Chen Zikun's voice kept ringing behind him, giving Lin Wenjing great confidence and sense of security, and her driving rules changed from crooked to straight.
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"I can ride a bicycle."
Lin Wenjing shouted happily.
When she turned around, Chen Zikun had already given up and was standing far away.
"Believe in yourself and you will succeed."
Chen Zikun said with a smile.
Lin Wenjing stopped the car and nodded vigorously: "Remember."
The big clock on the foreign church rang five o'clock, and Lin Wenjing said hurriedly: "I have to go home quickly."
Chen Zikun took the bicycle and said, "I'll give it to you."
Lin Wenjing tilted her head and thought about it, vaguely feeling a little uncomfortable, but she often took the foreign car driven by her uncle, and this time she just changed it to a bicycle, so there should be no problem, so she was still happy to get on it.
The back seat of a bicycle.
"Let's start."
Chen Zikun kicked his feet, and the bicycle sped past in the empty alley.
Lin Wenjing was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed his clothes: "It's too fast, it's scary."
"If you're afraid, just put your arms around my waist."
Chen Zikun said.
Lin Wenjing was embarrassed to put her arms around his waist and just held on to the back of his clothes.
However, this still attracted the attention of countless passers-by.
Some elderly people couldn't help but lamented and said: "It's immoral."
Returning to the door of Linzhai in Houzhai Hutong on Shihuma Street, Chen Zikun stopped his bicycle and asked Lin Wenjing to jump off first.
Then he also got off the bicycle, propped up the bicycle, and said with a smile: "Ms.
Lin, this bicycle is for you." for you."
"Don't give it to me, it's too expensive."
Lin Wenjing waved her hands hurriedly.
"Are you afraid to ask for it or don't want it?"
Chen Zikun continued to ask with a smile.
"I don't dare."
Lin Wenjing fiddled with the corner of her clothes and whispered.
"Why don't you dare" "Why did uncle insist on giving me a bicycle?"
"Because you said you wanted one.
I'll find a way to get you whatever you want."
Lin Wenjing was silent.
Although she was innocent, she was not a stupid girl.
At this moment, she understood everything.
The pen, the roast duck, the tickets for the fireworks show, and even the mysterious gentleman at the Six Nations Hotel were all from Chen Zikun handwriting.
"But why is uncle so nice to me?"
Lin Wenjing lowered her head and sounded like a mosquito.
Chen Zikun scratched his head and scratched his head, speechless.
In front of his beloved girl, all his heroism and bravery were lost.
At the moment of embarrassment, Uncle Zhang came out and saw the two of them standing at the door.
He suddenly wondered: "Why don't you come in?"
Chen Zikun said hurriedly: "I still have something to do, see you later."
After saying that, Sayazi ran away.
"What kind of trouble is this child making?"
Uncle Zhang wondered, and looked at the bicycle again, "Miss, this bicycle" "Uncle Zhang, help me carry it to the yard."
Lin Wenjing said, looking at the back of Chen Zikun's hasty escape, she felt happy in her heart.
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Uncle Zhang helped carry the bicycle into the yard.
Aunt Mi suddenly became angry when she saw Lin Wenjing got a brand new foreign bicycle from somewhere.
However, some colleagues from the Ministry of Education were visiting Lin Zhimin at this time, so it was not convenient for her to get angry.
After her colleagues left, Mrs.
Lin got mad and asked Lin Wenjing fiercely where she got the bicycle.
Lin Wenjing naturally and honestly answered that it was given by someone else.
How could Mrs.
Lin believe it?
She sneered: "It's funny. , a bicycle costing several hundred dollars, why didn’t anyone give Ara one?”
Then he asked Lin Zhimin: "Tell me, did you pay for her to buy it?
If you are so sick and you spend money arbitrarily, you really don't want to live a good life.
Okay, Ala will take Wenlong back to Shanghai, and Nong and his daughter can live together."
Lin Zhimin, who was on the hospital bed, explained arduously that his wife just didn't want to do this, and the family was in a state of uproar, which kept them restless until much of the night.
The bicycle was parked alone in the yard, and no one dared to touch it.
Lin Wenjing hid in the west wing and shed tears in front of the lonely lamp.
Her ears were still filled with the angry curses coming from the main room.
Chen Zikun did not return to the depot, but sneaked to the Jingshi Police Department Detention Center and found a nook to squat.
At about seven o'clock, the target finally appeared.
A jailer in black uniform came out of the detention center and hummed a tune.
Go, Chen Zikun picked up a brick from the ground and followed him.
He quickly walked forward and took a look at the brick.
These are not the kind of red bricks used by foreigners to build houses, but genuine large green bricks.
They were fired before the Qianlong period.
They are so heavy that if you drop one brick, it will break out.
However, Chen Zikun still had enough energy in his hand, and he only knocked the jailer unconscious, and quickly groped him.
First he copied the Hamilton silver pocket watch, then a few oceans, some scattered banknotes and copper coins, and all he took away , left the jailer and walked away, hailed a foreign car at the entrance of the alley, and went straight to Liushu Alley.
When they arrived at the courtyard, Bao Qing was squatting at the door.
When he saw Chen Zikun getting out of the car, he jumped up and shouted: "I'm back, I'm back."
As soon as we entered the courtyard, our noses were filled with the aroma of wine and food.
It turned out that the old Zhao family was hosting a banquet to calm their son's shock.
At the same time, he was thanking the old and young men for their help.
Uncle Xue was also invited to the banquet, but the main seat was empty.
"Dakunzi, I've reserved this seat for you."
Dahai's daughter-in-law came over with a plate of cold ear silk and said with a smile.
"I don't dare to sit down, so I'd better ask Uncle Zhao or Uncle Xue to sit down."
Chen Zikun never made excuses in this kind of situation.
In the meantime, he took out his silver pocket watch: "Brother Dahai, go on.
Zhao Dahai, with quick eyes and quick hands, took the pocket watch, took a look and saw that it was his own, and immediately smiled and said: "It really belongs to you.
Chen Zikun chuckled, and everyone understood it tacitly.
The people sitting at the table were all men, changing glasses and drinking.
The women were helping in the kitchen, setting fire to cook, serving dishes and serving rice, and they were having a good time.
After three rounds of drinking, Gou Sheng became dishonest.
He was crawling around under the table, and suddenly he came out, playing with the Peking University emblem on Chen Zikun's chest and asked: "Uncle, what is this?"
Chen Zikun said: "This is the school emblem of Peking University.
President Cai Yuanpei put it on his uncle personally."
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Everyone was surprised.
Xiao Shunzi stared and asked, "Da Kunzi, don't scare me.
When did you become a college student?"
Chen Zikun said: "Not yet, but soon.
Principal Cai wants me to apply for Peking University."
Everyone was amazed.
Xing'er, who was serving the food, heard that Chen Zikun was going to Peking University, and she suddenly felt sad.
He was a dignified college student, but not only was she illiterate, but her feet were bound, so it seemed better to give up her mind.
Zhao Dahai said: "I'm worried that I can't find a knowledgeable person to give my son a scientific name.
Seeing that Gou Sheng is about to go to school, how about Dakunzi help your nephew choose a scientific name."
Chen Zikun did his duty, thought for a moment and said: "In order to remember the feelings between our brothers, let's call it Ming, but the single word is difficult to pronounce, so you might as well add another word and take it from my name, Zi Ming, how about" "Zhao Ziming, well, this is a good name, catchy and masculine."
Zhao Dahai commented, and several old guys agreed.
Zhao Dahai called his son over and said, "Gou Sheng, you will be called Zhao Ziming from now on.
Remember, it was your Uncle Kun who helped you get the name
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