The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 120
among the mountains.

A train was emitting bursts of black smoke, driving on the narrow and winding railroad tracks.

The loud roar of the train broke the tranquility of the mountain.

The birds flapped their wings and flew high.

The lumberjacks in Daxing Forest Farm picked up their stuff and were just about to start their day's work when they were attracted by the noise and Qiqi turned their heads to look over.

The body of the train was tilted to one side, sparks were flying under the wheels, and the body was about to crash into the steep rock next to it.

They were all stunned by this scene.

The callused palm involuntarily let go, and the sharp ax fell on the rock, making a clanging sound.

"Isn't the railway closed to traffic?"

"It's bullshit!"

"It's about to overturn!!!"

"There is a phone in our forest farm, hurry up and inform the comrades on the railway."

"Remember to notify the health center and ask them to send health workers here as soon as possible."

"You guys, tie the rope around your waist and come down with me to save people!"

"Oh, how many can be saved?"

The leader of the logging team was a burly man, and he quickly issued a long list of actions.

The loggers took out the rope, tied one end to the big tree and the other to the waist, picked up the axe, and prepared to slide down the steep mountain wall with the group leader.

At this moment, the exclamation sounded again.

"Leader Liao, don't worry, the train seems to be back on track."

"How is this possible!"

The logging team leader looked up, and couldn't close his mouth anymore.

I saw that the train was emitting black smoke, as if it had life, and knowing that I was about to derail, I moved back bit by bit.

"How is this possible."

A trill came out of his throat, and the logging team leader let go of his grip on the rope.

The rope fell from his waist and fell into the valley, making a rustling sound.

On the train.

The last shovelful of coal was sprinkled in the hearth, and the bright flames jumped up, licking the black hearth lightly.

The boiling water in the furnace is boiling, and the high-pressure and high-temperature steam is sprayed into the engine cylinder to push the piston.

The piston connecting rod drives the wheel to rotate rapidly.

"boom"

Hearing an unidentifiable sound, Li Aiguo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

That was the sound of the right wheel touching the rails.

At this time, his spine was covered with cold sweat, his feet were limp, and he was slumped on the car seat.

When he came to this world, he still had too many things to do.

The humiliation of changing the future...

Marry a beautiful wife, have ten or eight children, and form a football team.

There are also those cross talk talkers in Jincheng who are still hungry.

I have to help Wang Dakui pick up his daughter-in-law who 'runs home when it rains'.

Unknowingly, there are so many concerns.

Although Cao Wenzhi and the others didn't hear the 'sound', they felt it the moment the car was straightened up.

Master Zheng squatted on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I really thought I was going to see my mother."

"Good boy, you really did it!"

Cao Wen came straight over, stretched out his arms and pulled Li Aiguo out of the steel seat, and lifted him up together with Liu Qingquan.

"Master, don't touch your head."

Li Aiguo is also convinced of this master's fault.

There are many ways to celebrate, such as two bottles of beer, two catties of stewed pork, and one roast leg of lamb
Why do you have to hug someone?

There is no way to express the excitement of the rest of the life in words. Li Aiguo covered his head while laughing heartily.

Looking across the driver's building, Li Aiguo was slightly taken aback.

I saw that the old cat had returned to the radio station at some point, concentrating on the radio knob.

There was no expression on his face, no fear, no excitement, and no joy of surviving after the catastrophe, as if what happened just now had never happened.

"Master, we haven't reached our destination yet, and we haven't completed our mission yet!"

"exactly."

Cao Wenzhi reacted, and quickly directed Liu Qingquan and Master Zheng to return to work.

"It was too dangerous just now, you take a break, and I will replace you for a while."

Seeing that Cao Wenzhi offered to replace him, Li Aiguo was not polite either.

He swayed to the side of the old cat, sat down, leaned against the carriage, panting heavily.

The old cat looked away from the radio and took a deep look at him: "You are very good."

Very good. What is this evaluation?
Li Aiguo sat up straight, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.

"No, let's try this."

The old cat waved at him, and took out a white bag from his pocket.

Pulled out a cigarette and handed it over.

Li Aiguo was stunned when he saw the cigarette.

Because it is much thicker than ordinary cigarettes and has a champagne-colored appearance.
Well, a cigar.

It's just that there are cigars in China in this day and age?
Students who know the answer, please type the answer on the barrage.

Seeing that Li Aiguo hesitated, Lao Mao explained with a smile.

"Shifang Cigarette Factory has developed a total of 35 formulas, and after successful trial production, they will be sent to Beijing. This is No. 13."

Yes, the special offer of the special offer.

Li Aiguo nodded, took it, struck a match and lit it.

hiss.
call.
The tobacco aroma is strong and original.

First, feel the silky texture of the smoke, followed by the taste of burnt and woody, and there is a faint fresh floral and citrus flavor.

Don't tell me, it tastes good.

It is a bit thick, and the mouth is uncomfortable.

Seeing that Li Aiguo looked like a smoking machine, the old cat hissed and hissed, with thick smoke billowing from both nostrils, smiled wryly and shook his head.

The little driver is very clever, but a little weird.

Like this kind of cigar with special significance, after ordinary people get it, they will treasure it well, and it is not for smoking at all.

He was fine, just like a big smoker, he would be ruined after a while.

However, those who are capable are somewhat strange.

The old cat thought he could understand, and was about to put the white package in his pocket.

Taking advantage of his inattention, two fingers picked up a cigar and retreated quickly.

"Is saving a life worth a cigar?"

Li Aiguo is confident.

He conveniently put the cigarettes in his pocket, staring straight at the lighter in Old Mao's hand.

The lighter is kerosene, with weird English symbols on it, and it is made of pure copper, shining brightly, inlaid with natural deep-sea colored mother-of-pearl.

It's a good thing at a glance.

Old cat: "."

This kid has already made up his mind.

He pretended to stretch and put the lighter back into his pocket.

This is a Zibao lighter captured from the devil's teacher on the battlefield, and it cannot be given to others.

Cao Wen drove the train straight, paying attention to the situation here.

Seeing Li Aiguo acting presumptuously in front of the old cat, I couldn't help but sweat for Li Aiguo.

He has also been on missions several times and knows the details of people like Lao Mao.

When you meet a person of this status, let alone joking, even if you pass by, you have to avoid it.

Li Aiguo stroked the beard on the tiger's mouth.

He deliberately stood up and reminded Li Aiguo that the train happened to pass a curve and needed to slow down.

After pulling the valve port continuously, turn your head and look.

Lao Mao and Li Aiguo had already gotten together to chat and laugh.

"Little comrade, where did you learn that trick of driving the train just now?"

"Ha, you should know my father was a train driver"

"Stop lying to me, your father is the co-driver, and his skill level can only be regarded as medium."

"That's a talent. As for whether you believe it or not, I believe it."

"Well, I believe it too. When I get back to the capital, I have to treat you to a good meal. Thank you for saving your life."

"I have a bad mouth and a bad stomach. I only like to go to Lao Mo and other restaurants. I have diarrhea after eating."

"."

"Come on, give me the code name, and I will translate it for you."

"...That won't work, you will be criticized by your superiors."

The old cat protected the radio station like hiding a treasure.

Cao Wen's eyes widened when he saw that the two were like good brothers, shoulder to shoulder, chatting and laughing.

Does this work too?
(End of this chapter)