Chapter 8 The captain was injured and the convoy died.

Style: Romance Author: I can drive a truckWords: 2706Update Time: 24/01/18 12:36:18
Check in early in the morning and have a good day.

As soon as he opened his hazy eyes, Wang Weidong said silently in his heart: "Sign in"

[Ding, you signed in successfully and got a box of classic pure milk, 100 yuan, 5 pounds of mutton, and an animal trap X1. 】

Classic pure milk is a product that is not available in this era. It seems that the system is indeed omnipotent.

Wang Weidong has been suffering from backache recently and is about to take a supplement.

Money: 100 yuan, good guy, another two months' salary.

There are 5 pounds of mutton. Well, we can make mutton steamed buns for dinner.

Animal trap...what is this?

On the table is a black iron forged metal object that looks like a large mousetrap. There is also a glinting nail in the center of the object, connected by a buckle and a spring.

Good thing, there happens to be a mouse in the house!

The courtyards are all old houses, and there are many cute little animals sneaking in every night to keep Wang Weidong company.

Wang Weidong placed the animal trap on the ground, opened the spring, and sprinkled a few peanuts inside.

Well, I hope I can catch a big rat when I come back.

Then, leave the house, face the cold wind, and go to work.

...

Wang Weidong and the security officers at the door said hello, sent out a circle of cigarettes, and wandered towards the motorcade.

As a truck driver, you don't need to be punctual like ordinary workers.

As long as you can get the truck out and back safely, you are doing your job.

Along the way, many little girls glanced at Wang Weidong curiously with their big eyes, a little shy at the corners of their mouths.

There is no way, Wang Weidong is now the diamond king of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Truck drivers are the most powerful people in the factory, and even the workshop director demands them.

If you don’t ask, well, the truck broke down on the road, and the steel ingots you need urgently won’t be returned until tomorrow.

See if you are in a hurry.

Moreover, truck drivers get promoted quickly.

As long as there is no serious accident for a month, you can be promoted to a higher level. Niu Zhijun, the team member, has already received the highest salary available to all employees in the factory, 120 yuan a month. He raised his wife and children until they were white and fat.

I really envy.

Coupled with Wang Weidong's burly figure, chiseled face, and the muscles hidden under the thick cotton clothes, the little girl felt hot in her heart at the first sight, and her legs were clamped, unable to walk.

Wang Weidong turned a blind eye to these blazing gazes.

If you don't avenge yourself, what's your home?

However, he also had to admire that despite the difficult conditions in this era and people rarely put on makeup, the little girls in the factory were pretty good-looking.

And they are all natural beauties, each with their own characteristics, unlike later internet celebrities who are all carved from the same mold.

Wandering around, the factory was not big, and Wang Weidong quickly came to the motorcade.

The convoy is located in the northeast corner of the factory yard. There are four dilapidated trucks parked on the bumpy concrete ground. Some of them have not returned from going to the northeast to haul steel ingots.

Next to the cement floor stand three bungalows, which are the duty room, fleet dispatching room, and maintenance workshop.

The white plaster on the walls has fallen off a lot, revealing the slightly chalky red bricks.

The wooden windows were inlaid with frosted glass. One of the glass windows had a broken corner and was blocked inside with yellowed newspapers.

Like other places, this place reveals a sense of antiquity and historical sedimentation, exuding a hazy color.

The only difference is that there is some sticky black oil dirt on the walls, the ground, and even the driver's face.

But no one cared about it and didn't clean it up.

After all, this is what it means to be a truck driver, a symbol of honor.

As soon as Wang Weidong walked outside the door of the dispatch office, he heard a burst of noise coming from inside.

"Captain, is your hand okay?"

"There's so much blood. Quickly wrap the captain with a strip of cloth."

...

Wang Weidong opened the door and saw four or five drivers surrounding the team leader Niu Zhijun.

There was a bloody gash on Niu Zhijun's right hand, and broken glass and tea leaves were scattered on the floor.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a cut. I remember back then... hiss..." Niu Zhijun wrapped a towel around the wound while talking nonsense. Halfway through the words, he grinned in pain.

"Wocao, it fucking hurts!"

Is it not painful? Wang Weidong just vaguely saw that the wound on Niu Zhijun's right hand was full of blood and flesh. It looked very ferocious. This was no longer a skin injury.

Without disinfection, just wrap it with a towel stained with organic oil and dirt, and the original color cannot be seen. Is there really no problem?

Wang Weidong walked up to Niu Zhijun and pulled away the towel.

"Hiss, Weidong, hiss, what are you doing!" Niu Zhijun inhaled in pain, that is, Wang Weidong. If anyone else had done this, he would have given the opponent a taste of iron fist.

Sure enough, the wound under the towel was still gurgling with blood. The wound was white and at least two centimeters deep.

"Captain, you can't do this, you might get infected." Wang Weidong frowned with concern on his face.

In this era, people have become accustomed to being born and raised.

If you have a cold, just drink some hot water and it will be fine; if you have a stomachache, just drink some hot water and it will be fine; for a small wound, just put some mud on it; if your stomach is bloated, that's better, it will save food!

"What is an infection? As long as the blood doesn't flow, won't it be fine?" Niu Zhijun didn't know a few Chinese characters and couldn't understand the sophisticated words.

Wang Weidong didn't know how to explain Niu Zhijun's ignorance. He could only pretend to be serious: "Captain, no matter what it is, if you don't go to the infirmary to deal with it, your right hand will probably be useless."

"It's useless!" Niu Zhijun's expression changed drastically. His hands were the lifeblood of the driver, and if one was missing, he would be useless.

"That won't work, don't let it go! I have to go to the infirmary." Niu Zhijun stood up suddenly, covered his wound, and ran to the infirmary.

When he reached the door, he stopped, turned to look at the schedule on the wall, and frowned: "No, I can't bandage today. I have a mission."

Next to him, the little team member Yu Changsheng stepped forward and pushed him out: "Captain, what time is it? You go to bandage and I will help you get out of the car."

"No! Today the factory is sending a batch of steel pipes to Dahua Trading." Niu Zhijun shook his head.

Dahua Trading... Yu Changsheng was stunned when he heard the destination and no longer dared to take care of everything.

The other four team members also turned their heads and remained silent.

Wang Weidong has been with the team for more than a month and is very familiar with the situation inside the team.

Due to their profession, truck drivers like to stick together.

In addition, the team is full of rough guys who don’t have much care, and the overall atmosphere is very good.

If anyone has an urgent matter and doesn't want to take time off, the team members will take the initiative to help him out.

However, only Dahua Trading cannot do it.

This is not due to distance.

Dahua Trading is not far away. It is only 50 kilometers away from Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. You can make a round trip in one day.

But because, on the way to Dahua for trade, we have to pass through a place where the King of Hell laughs.

The Smile of the King of Hell is a ten-kilometer long downhill road.

The king of hell laughs, the customer has arrived.

Trucks are all carrying over-ton loads. As long as they have enough horsepower to go uphill, the driver can just slam the accelerator.

But it doesn't work when going downhill because I can't stop!

For example, Wang Weidong's Jiefang CA-30 has a standard load of 5 tons and is filled with steel pipes, which is 20 tons.

Under the influence of the huge gravity, the brake system is likely to fail when the truck goes downhill.

The King of Hell laughs. There are many tragedies involving car crashes and fatalities every year. Seeing that so many new customers have been developed, the King of Hell will naturally laugh.

At the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, only Niu Zhijun, a twenty-year-old truck master, was confident that he could safely pass through Hell.

Delivering goods to Dahua Trading has always been Niu Zhijun’s exclusive task.

However, Niu Zhijun's hand has become like this. He can't move the gear lever and can't get out of the car even without bandaging.

Well, not in the near future at least.

"How about letting Dahua Trading wait a little longer?" Yu Changsheng whispered. Maybe he thought this idea was stinky, so he looked down at his toes after saying that.

Dahua Trading is a key unit, and transporting steel pipes to them is a task that Five Star Steel Rolling Mill must perform and cannot be shirkable.

Otherwise, the consequences will be serious.

In this era, the world is huge and the tasks are the biggest.

The team members naturally understood this truth and were all frowning.

Just when Captain Niu Zhijun gritted his teeth, he was ready to risk his life and escape.

A magnetic voice echoed in the air like the sound of nature.

"This time, let me try!"