Zhao Lei was in a foul mood. Zhang Yu looked at his drooping face, "Smile."
"Even though we can't trade it away, at least our family has bought a bicycle."
"When you go to high school or college later, you can have a bike to ride."
"Even for your wedding, it's a big ticket item."
"I can buy a new one in the future." Zhao Lei didn't want to think that far ahead.
"If we can't sell it, and our family doesn't buy a bike, it'll only benefit the neighbors." Zhang Yu said helplessly.
Zhao Lei thought for a moment, sighed softly, "Forget it."
The thought of letting those people benefit made him unwilling, "We might as well buy a bicycle ourselves."
"Exactly. I've seen the bicycle ticket expires at the end of the year."
"By the end of the month, I can go collect debts." Zhang Yu smiled happily, "What a great opportunity."
