Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 513
He Ping really regretted it. He regretted it when he first left Jinzhou. During the short [-]-kilometer journey, the team almost had accidents twice.

The brain circuits of these guys are really strange.

There are very few cars on the road these days. Logically speaking, there should be no problem, but letting them drive and drive can give you a little bit of trouble.

The first time was because there was a fight on the side of the road. The gangsters stretched their necks and looked out, forgetting that they were driving, which almost led to a tragic accident of eight cars colliding with each other;
The second time was because someone wanted to go to the toilet, and without saying hello, he parked his car in the middle of the road and ran to the side of the road to go to the toilet. He Ping's head car drove for a kilometer and found no one behind.

He Ping feels like a teacher leading a group of primary school students. No, primary school students are not even counted. They should be in kindergartens. At least kindergartens don’t have that much destructive power.

Before going on the road again, He Ping had to use his trump card.

"Whoever makes a fool of me again, I will pay him the dividend at the end of the year, and I won't get a penny. Do you hear me?"

Everyone murmured dissatisfaction, such as "Can you pee your pants if you urinate", "What's the point of watching a fight", and so on, He Ping's blood pressure shot up in anger.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, there is no one to replace you when you get sick...

He Ping got into the car while meditating on the Nine Yin Scriptures in his heart, and at the same time stared at the rearview mirror, fearing that there would be something wrong with this group of people.

Fortunately, after two times of running-in, these guys have opened up a little bit, knowing that they are driving a steel machine that can kill people.

The team finally ran smoothly.

He Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Ping County is located at the midpoint between Jinzhou and Fengcheng. It is [-] kilometers away from Jinzhou in a straight line. However, there is no expressway these days.

The speed of the car couldn't be raised, and it was still very bumpy. He Ping was most afraid of a car that would suddenly lie down.

After everyone became proficient on the road, this situation did not happen. They only added some gasoline to these cars when they were approaching the boundary of Ping County.

At this time, there were no gas stations, and they were all prepared by the people of Jinzhou Port. After all, it would take hundreds of kilometers to go back to Ping County.

After manual refueling was completed, the convoy finally entered Ping County, and the stone in He Ping's heart fell to the ground.

They set off at seven in the morning and drove for more than four hours. At this time, it was just eleven o'clock at noon, and He Ping directed the convoy to the traffic station first.

He Ping had already called Zhang Guoqiang yesterday and asked him to help get the license plates of the eight cars first.

These days the driver's license and license management are very loose, Zhang Guoqiang got it done without any effort, and before He Ping set off, he told He Ping that he was waiting for him at the traffic station.

"parking!"

He Ping parked the calm and majestic Crown in front of the traffic station, and then seven cars also stopped at the same time, lined up in a line, full of momentum.

Zhang Guoqiang, who had been waiting all this time, came out of the traffic station, looked at the eight cars outside, and said with envy in his eyes, "I'll go, I'm so awesome! There are not so many cars in the area, you guys let it go this time." big satellite."

It can make Zhang Guoqiang lose his temper a little, which is enough to prove the influence of these cars appearing in Ping County.

"Hey, they are all cars seized by the customs, and they are very cheap."

Zhang Guoqiang, the secretary of the county magistrate, came forward, and the vehicle license procedures have already been completed. He Ping and the others only need to hang up the license plate when they come.

After the license plate was installed, everyone was ready to go back.

He Ping said to Zhang Guoqiang: "Let's go, I'll take you for a ride!"

Zhang Guoqiang was a little moved, and then he shook his head, "Forget it, let's do it next time. I have already asked the leader for leave, and it will only be half a day."

"You are really boring, Comrade Mao won't say anything about you."

Zhang Guoqiang still shook his head and refused.

"Okay, then let's go first."

He Ping felt that he was becoming more and more of a second-generation temperament, so he didn't show courtesy to Zhang Guoqiang and set off with the team.

The convoy stopped again when it reached the entrance of the Jinkela feed factory. There were two villages near the feed factory. After a while, a group of idle villagers gathered at the gate to watch the excitement.

"Good guy, why are there so many big cars!"

"Don't belong to someone else's factory, right? Isn't this all at the entrance of the feed factory?"

He Ping wanted to know why these goods behind did not park in the feed factory, but chose to park at the factory gate.

Professor Guo Wenxing who heard the news over there hurried out, "He Ping, this is..."

"Friends from Nanshan bought some cars and sent two to the feed factory."

He Ping asked people to drive a Corolla and a Sea Lion into the factory, handed over the car keys and procedures to Guo Wenxing, and explained: "The Corolla is for you, the person in charge, and the Sea Lion is used as an official car. Arrange it yourself."

When Guo Wenxing heard that he bought himself a car to drive, he quickly waved his hands: "How can I drive?"

"You don't know how to hire a driver. You are such a big factory manager. It is only natural to have a driver when you go out."

"Not suitable, not suitable..."

Guo Wenxing wanted to decline, but He Ping held down his hand, "Okay, don't be modest. If the factory is not profitable, I won't make a car for you. This is a means of transportation, and it is also for you to go out. It is convenient to do things. The so-called people are clothes and horses are saddles, this is the facade of our feed factory, so don’t refuse.”

He Ping persuaded Guo Wenxing, and asked again: "Is there any young man in the factory who can drive?"

The boys in the sales department said cleverly: "Yes, we often serve as guest drivers when delivering goods in the factory, and several of them can drive."

He Ping smiled and said, "Well, isn't this a ready-made driver?"

Considering that the boys in the sales department had only driven trucks, He Ping left two people behind to give them a simple training.

Han Yuanchao was among them, full of slanderous words, he had already reached the door of his house, and he couldn't go back and pretend to be aggressive himself. He felt that the journey was in vain.

After delivering two cars to Jinkela Feed Factory, the convoy set off again. This time, the destination was Hantun. Everyone was eager to try and looked excited.

The journey of more than ten miles soon arrived. When the car arrived at the entrance of the village, the people in the market were the first to discover this extraordinary convoy.

"Hey! Where did these cars come from? There are so many, I'll count them..."

"Is there another big leader in Hantun? Judging by the number of cars, this official must not be small."

The vendors who watched the convoy entering the village didn’t even care about their business, they all ran out to look at the dioramas, the same goes for the villagers who were shopping, they didn’t even bother to buy things, they went to see the excitement first, and chased after the cars run.

He Ping looked at the villagers behind him through the rearview mirror, and sighed inwardly.

The talents and skills of this group of spectators are really full, but any trouble in the village can't escape their eyes.

(End of this chapter)