
In the lively Xile Village, Uncle Zhang had a precious three – wheel canopy vehicle. This vehicle was like Uncle Zhang’s close companion. On sunny days, it carried him to work in the fields, helping to transport farm tools and harvested crops. On rainy days, it turned into a warm little nest, carrying Uncle Zhang and his wife safely.
One sunny morning, Uncle Zhang was about to drive the three – wheel canopy vehicle to the market to sell the fresh vegetables he grew, as usual. As soon as he started the vehicle, he heard a strange “clang” sound coming from the rear of the vehicle. He quickly got out of the vehicle to check and found that the lower trailing arm of the rear trailing arm was loose. There was an obvious gap in the originally tightly – connected part, like a disassembled toy. Uncle Zhang’s heart sank. What
There was no other way. Uncle Zhang could only drive the vehicle to the only repair shop in the should he do? His business today depended on this vehicle!village. The repairman, Xiao Li, carefully inspected the vehicle around and frowned, saying, “Uncle, the lower trailing arm of your rear trailing arm is severely worn. You need to replace it with a new one. I just happen to have one removed from a modified vehicle. It is said to have excellent performance. Would you like to give it a try?” Uncle Zhang thought that as long as the vehicle could run normally, anything would do, so he nodded in agreement.
After the new lower trailing arm of the rear trailing arm was installed, Uncle Zhang nervously set off. At first, the vehicle was running smoothly, and Uncle Zhang’s hanging heart gradually calmed down. But not long after, trouble came. When the vehicle passed through a small pothole, the rear of the vehicle suddenly bounced up violently, with such great force that it almost threw Uncle Zhang out of the vehicle. He held the steering wheel tightly and shouted in horror, “What’s going on? Am I driving a vehicle or sitting on an out – of – control slingshot!”
Finally, Uncle Zhang came to his senses and continued to drive forward carefully. When passing by the village kindergarten, it happened to be the children’s game time in the yard. The children saw Uncle Zhang’s vehicle bouncing around like crazy and screamed excitedly, “Look, Grandpa’s vehicle is dancing!” They shouted and ran after the vehicle. Uncle Zhang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to speed up and leave this embarrassing scene, but the vehicle jolted more and more severely and was completely out of control.
When he reached the only way to the market, a rugged mountain road full of large potholes. Uncle Zhang secretly groaned in his heart but could only bravely drive forward. As soon as the vehicle hit those large potholes, the rear of the vehicle bounced up high like a super spring and then fell heavily. Once, the vehicle bounced so high that it almost hit a big stone on the side of the road. Uncle Zhang was so scared that his face turned pale, thinking, “This is the end. I’m afraid I’m going to lose my life here today!” The villagers passing by saw this thrilling scene and stopped one after another. Someone shouted, “Uncle Zhang, are you performing stunts? It’s too dangerous!”
Finally, Uncle Zhang survived this “life – threatening” mountain road. At this time, he was extremely tired. His hat had long since flown away, his hair was as messy as a weed, and his clothes were wrinkled from the jolts. He parked the vehicle on the side of the road, looked at this “culprit” lower trailing arm of the rear trailing arm, and sighed helplessly, “I thought I had replaced it with a good thing, but I didn’t expect to invite a ‘troublemaker’ into the vehicle!”
Uncle Zhang had no choice but to drive the vehicle back to the repair shop. When Xiao Li saw Uncle Zhang’s embarrassed appearance, he couldn’t help laughing, “Uncle, it seems that this lower trailing arm of the rear trailing arm is not very suitable for your vehicle. I’ll replace it with an ordinary one for you. It will definitely be okay.” Uncle Zhang nodded repeatedly, “Replace it quickly. I don’t want to ride this ‘crazy roller – coaster’ anymore!”
After replacing it with an ordinary lower trailing arm of the rear trailing arm, Uncle Zhang set off again. The vehicle ran as smoothly as if it was gliding on a calm lake. A relieved smile finally appeared on his face. This experience also became a topic of conversation among the villagers of Xile Village during their spare time. Every time people saw Uncle Zhang, they would tease him about that “crazy three – wheel canopy vehicle journey”.
