Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

From the beginning of the design of the Gil truck, the priority was its off-road performance.

The designer originally focused on making this type of truck more passable when hauling small but heavy cargo such as ore.

Therefore, if this type of vehicle is used to haul grain, it cannot actually hold many sacks.

At this point, Master Wang also asked the porters at the grain station to load the sacks to the front of the carriage as much as possible, so that the back half of the carriage could be freed as much as possible.

In order to prevent the sack that is too high in the front from collapsing.

Master Wang was very considerate and asked someone to weld two large steel pipes in the middle of the truck compartment.

Then insert the wooden stick that had been prepared long ago into the pipe, and then put a few thinner sticks across it.

So a detachable and usable wooden pile isolation fence was quickly erected.

Perhaps he was doing this out of consideration for weighting the truck?

This is what Han Xiaokang guessed.

Ask the porters to stack the mountains of sacks containing grain as high as possible toward the front of the carriage?

This approach will undoubtedly greatly increase the labor intensity and difficulty of porters.

The porters in the grain station are all temporary workers hired by the grain station from nearby areas. They are paid by the day, not by the number of sacks.

This is because according to the leader of the grain station, he is nonsense. No, it is because of his simple and selfless thoughts:

If workers are paid on a piece-rate basis, what's the difference between this and those crazy capitalists in the old society?
By asking workers to work harder, can we give people more melons and two more dates?If the masses can’t do anything, won’t they starve to death?
That kind of approach is really vicious!

Nowadays, everyone is equal and we don’t want this.
The requirements of the truck driver, Master Wang, will obviously increase the labor intensity of the porters.

This obviously caused a principled conflict with the sincere heart of the porters who "didn't want to use foreign labor at all".

Master Wang, who is well versed in people's hearts, would naturally not show his 1-meter car key to these big-bodied but clever farmers and teach them how to be a qualified lower-level worker.

Instead, he chose to throw out a "Spring Farm" cigarette to the porters very generously.

then.

The problem was successfully resolved and both parties were happy.

Wait until the food is loaded.

Master Wang and his assistant covered the green tarp, then took out three strips of red silk and started working on both sides of the truck.

When the red silk was pulled up, Han Xiaokang couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the words on it:

I saw one piece of red silk that read: [Resolutely support the vast number of comrades in Asia, Africa and Latin America and carry out the cause of democratic liberation to the end! 】

The content on the red silk on the other side of the car is: [Everyone of the people of xx shows love, and every grain of food contains true love! 】

in addition,

Master Wang also did not forget to hang a banner on the top of the tarpaulin in a prominent position at the front: [Support the Aba Aba Brothers Transport Truck].

"What does this mean?"

Han Xiaokang was puzzled: "Master Wang, have you received a transportation mission to support Fei Fei brothers?"

"Yes and no. Comrade Xiao Han, don't ask, I won't explain it to you now. There are some things that you can do, but you can't say.

Let's go, walk along the way, and you will understand slowly. "

Master Wang smiled strangely, "Let's go! I've been busy all morning and I haven't eaten yet! Come on, let's go to the catering service and make some pancakes."

Now that the master had spoken, his assistant and apprentice naturally took notice and quickly jumped out of the car to start work.

Otherwise, as long as the guy hesitates for a moment, the chestnuts Master Wang rewards him with will probably be that apprentice's breakfast today.

I saw the assistant running to the nose of the car.

Then he took out his 1 meter large and super stylish car key and forced it into the small hole on the side of Gil's truck, which is about the size of a human ear.

Keep your horse steady, and the person and the car key become one.

The assistant was screaming at Jill's truck!
The trucks, which were rotten and lazy at the same time, sneezed a few painlessly and snorted a few times.

Black smoke curled up and the smell of gasoline hit my nostrils.

This kind of truck is ignited by a small gasoline motor and then drives the diesel engine to start working.

Just when Han Xiaokang thought it was about to die, unexpectedly, the truck suddenly burst out with a strong desire to live amidst the violent coughing sound.

"Boom, boom—"

on!
Before letting the tires roll, Gil's truck habitually coughed a few times and the entire body shook a few times, and then it started to move slowly.

A cloud of pitch-black smoke was left to the porters who were standing on the stone platform and were busy dividing the Chungen brand cigarettes, as a thank you for their hard work just now.

The truck drove to the door of the catering club and stopped.

Han Xiaokang, Master Wang, and his assistant Xiao Ma got out of the car to eat.

The team was led by Master Wang, who walked across the threshold with great energy. This time, there was no need to queue up as he had to pay food stamps and buy breakfast.

And those customers who were waiting in line to get tickets looked at the truck parked at the door, and of course they knew the identity of the person coming.

Everyone was very conscious and stepped aside: "Comrade driver, thank you for your hard work. Please go first."

In this period,
The high status of drivers is not only reflected in these soft powers, but also the banknotes and food stamps in their pockets are the icing on the cake and add a bit of confidence to the drivers.

But these guys are used to playing cards.

They can be as big as a basket of vegetables or as small as a pin. As long as they can take what others have for free, these drivers will never pay out of their own pockets.

As soon as you enter.

Master Wang was leaning against the counter with a cigarette in his mouth, shaking his legs, and looking askance at Han Xiaokang.

Han Xiaokang ignored the guy's pretense, but hid aside with a blushing face under the gaze of the ticket teller Hu Yin, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Seeing that Han Xiaokang is not on the road.

Master Wang was about to follow his old habit of dealing with customers and sneer at Han Xiaokang with a gun and a stick.

at this time.

From the table behind the catering service store, Liu Hehe's voice came, "San'er! Are you feeling itchy? With your salary of more than 60 yuan a month, why do you have the nerve to eat a farmer with no income?"

Master Wang's cheeks twitched after hearing this.

But he didn't dare to say a word, but reached out and took out a large and bulging wallet: "Pah——"

"Put these 2 yuan and 5 kilograms of food stamps on the counter first, and then count them after eating. Are they enough?"

"Ten deep-fried dough sticks, five big white steamed buns. No noodles! Three bowls of soy milk. Cousin, what else do you want?"

Liu Hehe, who was eating steamed buns with mixed noodles, shook his head and said, "Eat yours and finish it quickly so that you can leave as soon as possible."

Cooperate with Liu, who is specially waiting for Han Xiaokang and Master Wang here, and sit together at the same table.Liu Hehe glanced at Master Wang, then lowered his voice and said, "San'er, this brother Han Xiaokang, you just think of him as me, do you understand?"

"Huh? This"

"Huh?" Liu Hehe's nasal voice was drawn out.

"Yes, yes, I understand." Master Wang smiled hurriedly, "Don't worry, cousin, I will never use the same method I use to deal with unit staff who need cars on Comrade Xiao Han. I swear to the old man!”

Drivers go out to haul goods, eat other people's goods, use other people's goods, and take other people's goods.

They think it's normal, and the other person also thinks it's something that both of them should get used to.

If the company that uses the vehicle is not in trouble, truck drivers often have a trick to deal with them: deliberately driving into potholes, so that the goods will be bumped even if they are not damaged.

Or park the car far away from the warehouse, what nonsense: "What you wrote on the "Car Use Application" is to go to the door of such-and-such unit to transport certain goods. I am not parked in front of your unit. ?

Think I'm doing something wrong?Well, you just have to figure it out!

It’s okay to call the leader of our unit to report it. As long as the leader of our unit speaks, I can drive it to Mars for you! "

These guys have a lot of damaging moves!

Liu Hehe sighed, "San'er, after so many years, do you think I have spoken to you?"

Master Wang, who always took everything lightly and acted casually, said Liu Hehe was serious when he saw it.

He couldn't help but become serious, "No! Brother, you saved me and our family back then.

You are also looking for people to connect with you, give me money, and let me work as an apprentice at a transportation service company. Without you, I, Wang Saner, would still be nowhere."

"Don't say that."

Liu Hehe waved his hand, "You are here today because of your own hard work, and it has nothing to do with me. I only want one thing from you today: do your best to help brother Han Xiaokang and get this thing done!"

Master Wang straightened his back and said, "Yes, I listen to you."

Liu Hehe sighed, and then continued to eat with his head down, "You guys are clever and clever, but San'er, you are still too small after all.

San'er, don't say I didn't mention you. You are really blind. You actually didn't see something. Brother Han Xiaokang, do you think he is too incompetent?Forget it, let’s eat. "

I started contacting Han Xiaokang in the morning.

At that time, Master Wang felt that the other party seemed to be a little different from those ordinary production team members.

But what is the difference?
Master Wang couldn't tell.

But now being reminded again by his most respected and admired cousin Liu Hehe, Master Wang couldn't help but look at Han Xiaokang again.
Hiss, this young man has a temperament that is neither humble nor arrogant, which makes him a little different from those members of the production team.

Nothing else is out of the ordinary!

If we really want to find a difference, it's just that Han Xiaokang's clothes are very clean.

This gives people a neat and refreshing feeling.

So why does my cousin, who is well-informed and rarely praises others, value the young man in front of him so much?

After several people finished their meal in a hurry, Master Wang, who had been warned by his eldest cousin, did not dare to delay, so he jumped in the car and left.

The road to Bashu is notoriously difficult.

After the car ran the provincial road from the revitalization area to the county seat, it was time to enter a section of county road not far after leaving the county seat.

From the originally relatively flat asphalt road, we drove onto a county road that was filled with potholes and patched with loess from roadside drainage ditches.

The car suddenly became bumpy.

It was really a big pit within a small pit. After bypassing one pit, I fell into another pit.

The three people in the upturned cab almost vomited out their morning meal!
The road is so bad that the car cannot go fast.

But fortunately, Fushun County is well managed. Pedestrians walking along both sides of the road stood on the roadside and looked at the trucks with awe in their eyes.

rather than greed.
joke!

Not to mention the frightening look of the bearded Master Wang, who is inaccessible to strangers, can make people with evil intentions have to weigh his own strength in their hearts.

Let’s just say the 1 meter car key resting on the front of the car like a pig’s nose next to the hood.

You also have to let the other party carefully consider: Which one is harder, his flesh and blood waist or the steel rocker?

What's more, in the cab of the truck, there was also an escort armed with a "box cannon" and a "mounted rifle."
So after the car drove out of Fushun County, the next few dozen kilometers of road were bumpy and bumpy, but overall it was calm and smooth.

Wait until we reach the outer city boundary.

There are checkpoints at the connection between the two cities.

Trojans and railings made of logs are used to cut off the county road. Pedestrians and vehicles coming and going, whether they are bicycles or cars, whether they are walking or pushing chicken buses, basically have to come down and be inspected.

In fact, this kind of checkpoint does not perform a single task such as checking vehicles or checking illegal salt.

But comprehensive.

For example, checking passers-by to see if they have a "Travel Certificate"?
For those people who look like they are on a long journey, are there any "unplanned" supplies in their luggage?
If some people carry dozens of kilograms of steel or 2 or 30 kilograms of cotton, they will be in big trouble!

It may range from confiscation and fines to being ordered to write an in-depth examination.

More importantly, there is no limit to this. It depends on the source of the item, the purpose of use, and the mood of the person in charge of the checkpoint.

It is normal for a person who accidentally goes in to study again and eats out of a bamboo tube every day for several months, or even half a year.

Horses and wooden poles at the checkpoint blocked the way, and many people wearing patched clothes were queuing up there to be questioned and searched.

Han Xiaokang, who had never seen such a scene before, looked at Master Wang with a slightly worried look.
"Don't worry, nothing's wrong." Master Wang controlled the steering wheel with one hand and pulled out a red plum cigarette from his jacket pocket with the other hand.

"We have to drive slower so that they can see clearly. Hehe, Comrade Xiao Han, sit tight!"

The cigarette hanging from Master Wang's lips was rising and falling. His assistant quickly took out a gasoline lighter and "clicked" it to help light it.

Breathing out smoke.

Master Wang slowly continued driving while slowly kicking his feet to take off the "sandals" on his feet, which were cut from scrapped car tires.

Then I wiped my feet on the linen cloth on the floor next to the driver's seat.

The whole movement was like clouds and flowing water, extremely smooth and clean. Judging from the deep mark on the sack, Master Wang probably did this kind of thing often.
While he was busy, Master Wang actually hummed a song, "The sun in the west is about to set, and Weishan Lake is quiet. Climb on the fast train, like a galloping horse."

"Drip, Didi—"

The car drove in front of the roadblock and only slowed down, but did not stop.

A man wearing a gray-white short-sleeved shirt, a high imitation military cap on his head, and armbands on his arms walked to the middle of the road.

I saw him raising the small flag in his hand, "Stop the car! Accept the inspection, baby, Chen Wu, quickly raise the railing and let us go!"

"Woooooo-"

The road was clear, and Gill's old car roared at the top of his lungs, puffed out a column of black smoke, and ran away!
(End of this chapter)