The train driver in the courtyard

As the sun sets, golden sunlight spreads across the capital.

It was time to get off work and get out of school.

The workers in blue and black work clothes chatted as they walked towards home.

Although they are thin, their faces are filled with happy smiles.

Primary school students were wandering around the streets with their schoolbags on their backs, and from time to time they were forced to stick their butts out and squat on the ground to pick up an ant.

Old men and women supported each other and walked in the park.

There is a sense of peace in the air.

Li Aiguo rode his bicycle through the area, and thinking about what the farmer had told him, he felt nervous and excited.

Half a month ago.

Taoist Zhang, who was far away on the other side, conveyed a secret message through a special channel.

The news reached the Shijingshan Meteorological Station through special channels and immediately alarmed the farmers.

The opposing General Staff sent out three teams at once with the aim of destroying the bridge.

Because this information is extremely confidential.

In addition, Zhang Laodao was a surrendered person, so the weather station had no way to confirm the authenticity of the information.

So there is no way to launch a large-scale tracking operation.

At the farmer's suggestion, the meteorological station dispatched several comrades to be responsible for the protection of the bridge.

At the same time, the relevant departments of the three towns of Wuhan were instructed to set up a special task force to investigate the situation of the three local groups in the most covert way possible.

For nearly twenty days, local authorities did not find any trace of Group 3, and there was no sign of the enemy near the bridge.

The people at the weather station thought that Zhang Laodao had received wrong information.

Who would have thought that today someone disguised himself as a cleaner and attempted to bring TNT explosives onto the bridge.

After investigation, it was found that the cleaner's real name was Xing Zhenmin and he was from Wuhan.

This person had been trained before liberation and was a die-hard among the enemy.

After returning from the opposite side this time, I contacted my old friend, Chen Ermao, a salesman of Wu Han and Cao Xiangtai.

He hid himself through Chen's connections and spent a lot of money to buy cleaner's clothes, preparing to bring explosives to the bridge.

As a result, we failed because we were well prepared.

The appearance of Xing Zhenmin confirmed the reliability of Zhang Laodao's information.

The weather system instantly went into action and began tracking down the remaining two groups.

At present, Chen Ermao has been arrested, but he said that he was also deceived and could not provide any useful clues.

In other words, there are still two groups in Wu Han San Town who are ready to destroy the bridge at any time.

There is still one week left until the bridge opens to traffic.

The other two groups must be captured before the road is opened.

However, local personnel in Wuhansan Town had been searching for nearly half a month but found no clues.

Therefore, in order to ensure that there would be no problems with the bridge, the farmer transferred the old cat from the Gobi Desert to Wu Han.

The first request Lao Mao put forward was that Li Aiguo cooperate.

"Comrade driver, your driving mission is also related to whether the celebration can proceed smoothly.

This has already been registered, and in order to avoid attracting the attention of interested parties, it cannot be changed.

So this time you will follow the comrades from the Ministry of Railways to Wu Han.

When the time comes, do your best to cooperate with Lao Mao's actions and strive to capture all the enemies in one fell swoop."

After considering all the options, the farmer made a decision.

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect the safety of the bridge!"

Li Aiguo agreed without hesitation.

The Yangtze River divides the country into two halves.

For thousands of years, Chinese people have hoped to build a bridge across the Yangtze River.

The backward Qing Dynasty failed to do so.

The three attempts of the corrupt previous dynasty all failed.

A new world was created.

Countless people with lofty ideals have come forward one after another.

After spending huge amounts of manpower and material resources, the Chinese nation's thousands of years of wish was finally fulfilled.

Now that group of people is actually going to blow up the bridge.

They are absolutely crazy!

Li Aiguo tightly grasped the handlebars of the car, determined to foil the conspiracy of these guys.

The golden sunset shone on him, giving his broad back a golden edge.

It is the honor of every train driver to be the first to drive a train across the Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge.

Therefore, which train driver to send to complete the "first pass" mission has become the focus of competition among various railway bureaus and locomotive depots.

At the same time, the task of hosting the opening ceremony of the Yangtze River Bridge, as well as being responsible for special train transportation, has also become a target of competition among domestic locomotive factories.

Originally, the bridge command was planned to be headed by the Jiang'an Locomotive Depot of the Hankou Railway Transport Branch of the Zhengzhou Railway Bureau.

Three improved forward steam locomotives were sent out for this important task.

That’s right, during this period, the Wu Han Railway was under the management of Zhengzhou Railway Bureau.

Currently, there are three bosses in the National Railway Bureau.

One is the Beijing Railway Bureau based in Beijing.

One is the Harbin Railway Bureau, which has abundant railway resources.

The other is the up-and-coming Zhengzhou Railway Bureau.

If we count the number of employees and the size of the territory, the Zhengzhou Railway Bureau is the best choice, and it is even called "Boss Zheng" within the railway.

Mr. Zheng had a large family and a great business, and he was in a high position, commanding six railway bureaus in four provinces, including Henan, Hubei and Shaanxi.

The Hankou Railway Bureau can only be regarded as a branch of Boss Zheng.

Mr. Zheng has a large family and a lot of money, so he is naturally confident in what he said. He said that this time he would send his own train driver to complete the "first pass".

The Beijing Railway Bureau had already felt provoked and wanted to teach this up-and-coming company a lesson, so it proposed improving the forward-type steam engine.

The transformation of the steam engine has been so successful that a new model of patriotic steam engine has been developed.

The Beijing Railway Bureau naturally wanted to take the opportunity to intervene.

Boss Zheng was young and hot-tempered, so he naturally refused.

The two families started arguing with each other.

When other railway bureaus saw the two big bosses arguing, they also raised their hands to indicate that they would also send people to participate.

A "first pass" caused a lot of trouble.

This may seem unbelievable, but in those days most railway workers were former railway soldiers and had a strong sense of collective honor.

Finally, after much coordination, Mr. Zheng selected a team and the Beijing Railway Bureau selected a team to participate in the railway bridge verification work of the bridge. The team that performs best will have the opportunity to be the first to pass.

A pre-departure meeting was held in the Qianmen Locomotive Depot.

When the boiler operator Lao Zheng learned the whole story from Section Chief Xing, he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"No matter which driver group it is, they are all family members. Do those leaders need to quarrel?"

Li Aiguo smoked a cigarette and looked up at him.

“This is not a quarrel, it’s a fight for resources.

If we treat our railway as a family.

The Ministry of Railways is the father and mother, and the various railway bureaus are the brothers and sisters.

When brothers and sisters encounter problems, they must work together.

But when it comes time to eat, they will definitely fight for food.

Whoever behaves well will naturally be favored by his parents, and he will get to eat white flour buns and wear flowery clothes."

These words left Lao Zheng dumbfounded.

"This is too complicated. It seems that being a leader is not easy. I'd rather shovel coal."

This caused a burst of laughter.

Li Aiguo has made progress again. Section Chief Xing coughed twice, stood up and said, "The meeting ends here. Tomorrow morning we will gather at the locomotive section and head to Wu Han.

This time it concerns the reputation of our Beijing City Bureau, so everyone should be alert. If anyone dares to give up, don't blame me for kicking him off the train."

This time no one laughed, and all the comrades in the 131 driver group lowered their heads.

Because Section Chief Xing once kicked a conductor on duty who did not follow railway regulations and almost caused a safety accident while driving.

The guy walked along the railway line for two days before returning to the Qianmen Locomotive Depot.

This trip to Wu Han was led by Duanchang Xing himself, and included Li Aiguo, Cao Wenzhi, as well as the assistant driver and the fireman of the driver and assistant driver team.

In addition, Li Aiguo also brought his apprentice Huang Jing.

To become a real train driver, driving skills are one thing, but the most important thing is to have seen the world and have courage.

Huang Jing is very talented and her skills are improving rapidly, but she is a lesbian after all, and has some character flaws.

Li Aiguo once pointed out Huang Jing's problems frankly.

Fortunately, boxing was not popular those days, so Huang Jing gladly accepted it.

It was already evening when we made arrangements for the trip to Wu Han.

"Driver Li, Master Cao, we are leaving tomorrow. Why don't we ask the canteen to cook some good dishes so we can have a good meal tonight."

Standing on the field, Liu Qingquan raised his hand and made a suggestion.

Li Aiguo and Cao Wenzhi both shook their heads.

Are you kidding? You are single and we have wives waiting for us at home.

"How disloyal! We agreed that all the comrades in the driver group are brothers."

Just when Liu Qingquan was extremely depressed, Yan Jiecheng suddenly came out from behind.

"Master Liu, I don't have a wife. I'll drink with you."

Liu Qingquan: “.”

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Since Yan Jiecheng became a correspondent in the section, he has developed an occupational disease - a big mouth.

Before Li Aiguo got home, all the residents in the compound knew that he was going on a business trip to Wu Han.

Yi Zhonghai, who had been nervous for the past two days, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Li Aiguo has finally left."

"Old man, aren't you going to fight Li Aiguo to the end? Why do you look a little scared?" An old lady looked down on him.

Yi Zhonghai's face turned red, and he slammed the table and said, "Is this what you call fear? As a great man, how can I be afraid of a small driver? It's ridiculous."

The aunt knew that his mouth was harder than nails, so she shook her head and went into the kitchen to busy herself.

Jia family.

Jia Zhang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since Jia Dongxu called her grandpa, the residents in the compound have been making a fuss every time they see her these days.

She said that Jia Dongxu had become her father.

Now that Li Aiguo is going to be away for a while, I can finally have a few days of peace and quiet.

"This damn Li Aiguo is just a troublemaker. It would be better if he died outside this time!"

Qin Huairu sat at the door, looking at the sunset in the sky. Her expression was a little gloomy and her eyes were dull.

This time, Li Aiguo might be able to drive a train across the Yangtze River Bridge for the first time, which would be such an honor.

If only I hadn't changed my mind.

Qin Huairu regretted it a little.

Li Aiguo didn't know what was going on in the compound.

Even if I knew, I wouldn't care.

Because he was already lying on the bed at this time.

The electric fan was whirring next to me, blowing a cool breeze. I leaned my head against the pillow with my hands on my chest. It was so comfortable.

Chen Xueru, who had been busy in the next room for half a day, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Brother Aiguo, does it look good?"

Hearing the graceful and crisp voice, Li Aiguo turned his head to look.

I saw a very beautiful face, with willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a small cherry mouth, and her graceful body. She was like a fairy descended from heaven, and it was impossible to look away.

This is not critical.

The key point is that the only piece of clothing on Miss Chen is a big red bellyband.

The gauze bellyband gently covered her abdomen like a blooming flower.

Its charm of wanting to cover but not being able to , embodies the beauty of oriental charm.

"How about it? Does this traditional clothing look good?" Chen Xueru's face flushed as she almost whispered.

In ancient times, the traditional clothing was a tube top.

"It's indeed traditional!" Li Aiguo nodded solemnly.

Chen Xueru's big eyes were full of smiles, coquettishness and charm: "What about the pattern? I spent an entire afternoon embroidering it. Does it look good?"

"What pattern? I can't see it. I can't see it."

Are you kidding? At this time, anyone who has time to appreciate the patterns is not a man.

Li Aiguo walked over, bent down, grabbed the pair of straight long legs, picked up Miss Chen, turned around and threw her on the bed.

"Come, let me take a closer look at what the pattern on this bellyband is."

night.

It's getting deeper and deeper. (End of this chapter)