"It's movable, and it turns very smoothly."
Li Banfeng spoke ahead: "If I break this cart, don't blame me."
Pan Dehai laughed: "Use all your strength, if the cart breaks, it's on me."
Li Banfeng had also learned the driver's step; he grabbed the shafts of the cart and took a step forward, but the wheels seemed welded to the ground, utterly still.
Li Banfeng turned back to examine the cart carefully. Even if the wheels don't turn, such a light cart should be easy to drag.
Why won't the wheels move? Is something sticking to them?
Pan Dehai said: "Brother, you think just a bit of strength can pull the Sea Eating Old Car, isn't that a joke? Try using more strength."
This time, Li Banfeng applied more force; if the wheels were indeed stuck to the ground, he could have snapped the shafts.
But the shafts didn't snap, and the wheels still didn't move.
