Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 44
Your dross, my essence.

With Niu Meng as a capable apprentice, Li Weidong was much more relaxed, and only had to concentrate on running in with Jill-150.

When Li Weidong was learning driving skills, he once found an article in the library called "Detailed Explanation of Soviet Trucks - Gies-150".

The author is a Soviet transport hero who participated in more than a dozen battles.

The subtitle reads: [If you learn to drive a Gil 150, there will be no more scary or difficult trucks. 】

It can be seen that he is full of ambivalent emotions towards this kind of truck for an old driver from the Soviet Union to say such a thing.

In the magazine "On Wheels" in 1956, an exclusive interview with Soviet armored vehicle driver Ignat was published.

Ignat believes that the reason why he can become the best armored vehicle driver is because he has learned to drive the Gil-150 before joining the army.

So can it be said that driving the Gil 150 is as difficult as seeing an armored car?
What's more, the Gil 150 driven by Li Weidong was the first mass-produced.

At that time, Su had just experienced a tragic war, and there was a serious shortage of thin steel plates, so the cockpit used a steel-wood hybrid structure.

The cockpit is second to none. Trucks of this era had serious accidents, and even a metal cockpit couldn't save the driver's life.

The key is that Li Weidong didn't drive for long before he heard a "click" sound from the bottom of the car.

The sound was so small that if he hadn't been concentrating, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"Click!" I stepped on the brake with one foot.

Under the action of inertia, Niu Meng almost had an intimate contact with the windshield.

"what happened?"

"There may be a problem with the long drive shaft."

"What axis?"

Although he looked confused, Niu Meng spread tarpaulins under the car.

Li Weidong got into the bottom of the car, and sure enough, he saw that the old stains on the edge of the drive shaft were loose and half-shed.

"Wrench, hammer!"

Niu Meng ran to the cab and took out the tools from the tool box and handed them to Li Weidong, "Master, shall we call old Uncle Zhang and the others over?"

Niu Meng, who has always been confused, also remembered that the long drive shafts at the bottom of the trucks in the team often had problems.

That thing is beyond the scope of the driver's repair, and only a professional mechanic who has more in-depth research on vehicles can solve it.

Once, when a bamboo pole was driving to the northeast to deliver goods, it fell down half a mile away. It took him more than ten miles to find the phone.

There isn't even a single person in the town who can repair a tractor.

No way, Lao Bai drove the truck and took the repairmen to the town for three days to fix the truck.

"No need, I can handle it myself!"

Li Weidong's thick voice came from the bottom of the car, followed by a burst of "jingling".

Half a minute later, Li Weidong climbed out from under the car and handed the wrench and hammer to Niu Meng with his oily hands.

"It's fixed."

"Is this fixed?" Niu Meng's eyes widened suddenly, Li Weidong's operation was beyond her cognition.

"The long half-shaft hasn't fallen off completely, just knock it in with skill. If it falls off completely, the chassis must be disassembled." Li Weidong explained.

Well, it doesn't seem that scary. Niu Meng doesn't understand the semi-major axis, so he can only nod silently.

Just now I felt sorry for the new gloves, and I was not willing to wear them, because my hands would be sticky.

Seeing that Niu Meng was still standing there in a daze, Li Weidong urged, "What are you doing there? Hurry up and fetch water for the master, the master needs to wash his hands."

"This is engine oil. Did you just wash it off without waiting for others to look at it?" Niu Meng asked in disbelief.

Engine oil is the glory of truck drivers, and most old drivers keep it.

When I got off work, I specially showed it to the workshop workers, and when I got home, I had to show it off to my wife and children before washing it off with hot water.

Vain, too vain!
How can people be so vain?

"I'm the kind of vain person! Forget it, there's no hot water in the car, and it can't be washed clean. Let's wash it off when we get back to the team!" Li Weidong shook his head and said.

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Jill-150 is a naughty goblin who may lose her temper at any time. It is not easy to completely conquer her.

With the lessons learned just now, Li Weidong became more careful.

With the ten thousand times experience system, Li Weidong kept trying various small movements along the way, and soon found out a whole set of ways to make him comfortable.

The truck is comfortable and obedient.

Li Weidong's handy operation left Niu Meng dumbfounded.

Can the car still drive like this?

After driving the truck to the stockyard, Li Weidong searched for a leeward place to light a cigarette, and chatted with the drivers in line.

Niu Meng is responsible for greeting and loading.

Although heavy goods are loaded by cranes, lighter materials are also handled by comrade porters, and people still need to be greeted.

If the goods are not placed neatly and the force is uneven, the front of the car will easily tilt up, and the beam will be crushed if it is serious.

When the truck body was filled with steel parts, Li Weidong couldn't help swallowing.

Howe guy, a truck with a standard load of 4 tons, loaded with ten tons of goods.

This will happen in later generations, even the truck will be confiscated!
Looking at the flat tires, Li Weidong felt distressed for a while. It is really hateful to spoil the truck so badly.

Well, when I get back, I will add two more air pressures to the tires.

The stockyard staff quickly issued a receipt, and Li Weidong boarded the truck only after Niu Meng pouted and shook the truck.

His carefree appearance made those old drivers slap their lips.

"If I had known that Niu Meng was so capable, even if I had a fight with Niu Yong, I would have accepted her as my apprentice."

"No, I will ask my apprentice to shake the handle later!"

Several novice drivers who were calling for loading shivered inexplicably.

When the truck arrived outside the workshop, "Ba Ba" could stand aside and rest after honking the horn twice.

The workers in the workshop used self-made tools to remove the steel parts, so Li Weidong didn't need to do it.

Of course, he couldn't do it either.

Because at this moment he was smoking the cigarette handed over by Director Liu of the first workshop of the fitter.

"Master Li, newcomer?"

"I have good eyesight. I just entered the rolling mill, and today is my first day of shopping." Li Weidong also took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and gave one to Director Liu, "This is what our captain gave me, try it. "

"Shouting, Daqianmen, you are a driver who has oil and water." Director Liu took the cigarette and carefully inserted it into the pocket of his jacket.

This is a good cigarette, keep it and smoke slowly.

Seeing that Li Weidong was friendly, he hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "From now on, can we advance the goods in our fitter workshop a little bit earlier? You know, it's the end of the year, our factory is going to conduct a large production appraisal, and there are no materials Workers can't work."

Director Liu, as the workshop director, certainly doesn't need to compliment a driver.

But these truck drivers like to stick together too much, offending one is tantamount to offending all of them.

In case they find an excuse to dump the truck, the workshop workers can only worry.

Of course Li Weidong also knew this, with a humble expression, he said: "Don't worry, the work in the first workshop will definitely be given priority in the future. It seems that my brother is a hardworking person, and he will definitely strive for advancement every year."

Cheap words don’t cost money, of course it’s fun to say.

When mentioning advanced, director Liu had a sad look on his face, took a few puffs of cigarettes, and said, "Don't mention it, there are a few mouse droppings in the workshop, what are you doing advanced!"

Seeing Qin Huairu pushing the shelf cart out, he pursed his lips and didn't say any more.

A first-level fitter is nothing to be afraid of, the key is that her master is Yi Zhonghai.

An eighth-level fitter, he should not be offended easily.

Li Weidong also noticed the subtle change in his expression, took out another cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring.

"Listening to the radio in the morning, I think there is a good saying on it, called, called, to do business, you must mobilize the masses."

"Mobilize the masses extensively?" Director Liu smoked a cigarette and savored it carefully.

He felt that the truck driver was pointing something, and his gaze fell on Qin Huairu involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)