What is the corn flour steamed bread in Gu Fei?

The appearance of corn flour steamed bread in Gu Fei should be similar to that of the old scooter, a small scooter with a single door and a narrow width.

Words in the book: Just when I was a little confused, a yellow car that looked like steamed bread or steamed buns emerged from the alley. Jiang Cheng was a little shocked to see the cornmeal steamed bread come out, stop in front of him, and then open the car door.

In operation, Gu Fei's cornmeal yellow car has a prototype. Let me laugh for a while, I'm wronged.

I remember reading a fan's comment on the characteristics of a witch two days ago, saying that "witches-500 kinds of understanding of the poor" is so right. Wu Zhe can describe "poverty" incisively and vividly, and can explain to you what it means from all aspects.

In Run Wild, neither Jiang Cheng nor Gu Fei are particularly poor, but they are not rich either. Gu Fei has a super domineering motorcycle and a cornmeal steamed bread.

One night, it was very cold and I wanted to take Brother Cheng to dinner. It's cold, riding a motorcycle is very handsome, but it's so cold. So, Gu Fei asked Cheng Dage to wait, walked into an alley and waddled in his cornmeal yellow car to see Cheng Dage.

When Cheng Ge saw it at that time, he was dumbfounded and surprised. Think about Gu Fei, such a cold handsome guy, driving such a small old scooter. At that time, Jiang Cheng refused in his heart and there was no back door. He had to climb in from the other side and wanted to laugh at the thought of that photo.

The car looks small from the outside, and the space inside is even smaller. Cheng Ge resisted the impulse to get off the bus and fight, enjoyed the same treatment as a bicycle, felt particularly down and out, and had an inexplicable illusion of wandering in the street. He begged for food all day, sat on a small corn flour steamed bread car and found a cheap stall to eat noodles or something.

But Gu Fei is very satisfied: those that can shelter from the wind and rain, or burn oil, are more powerful than batteries. Finally, Jiang Cheng was shocked that this little old car had a remote control, so Gu Fei quit. Other battery cars have remote control. I at least burn oil. Why can't it have it?

Think of Cheng Ge and two handsome men who are 1.8 meters tall, huddled in such a small car. The picture is really shocking. As soon as the car door opened, the handsome boy made a grand entrance. I am particularly curious about how such a small car can seat four people, especially Pan Zhi's chubby figure.