Chapter 315 Something happened in the repair shop

Inside the studio.

Chen Xueru looked at the small bed in the inner room, then looked at Li Weidong, and was frightened to the outside of Xizhimen.

sleep

Director Li looks like an upright person with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Why are you like those people with oily heads, pink faces, and belly full of fat?

Although Chen Xueru has been married twice, her skin is delicate and fair, her appearance is good, and her figure is not out of shape. She is fat where she should be and thin where she should be.

She is a bit more feminine than those little girls. Some people with bad intentions like this and hang around her ass all day long. There are even many people in high positions among them who say that as long as Chen Xueru is good to them,

You can get their care.

Chen Xueru was deprived of her family property by two husbands in succession and had to raise her son. It was the most difficult time in her life, otherwise she would not have borrowed money from her old enemy Xu Huizhen.

but.

She resolutely picked up the broom and drove those people out.

She is an ambitious woman who cannot stand a man she doesn't like, nor can she accept trading her body for a future.

If you don't use a jack, the probability of making a mistake will be zero.

"Let me do it!"

At this time, the team leader Niu Yong rushed in with his people. He didn't bother to exchange greetings with Li Weidong. He lay on the ground and crawled forward, reaching the level of the truck.

Then the truck drove to the ditch and hid in the ditch to repair the car.

Li Weidong explained what he had just thought.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Han Zhizhi laughed, walked up to Niu Yong and said.

The drivers' eyes widened, and Li Weidong couldn't help but swallow and spit. In ancient times, this guy was a fierce general.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Zhizhi slapped him hard on the shoulder with a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan.

Niu Yong turned his head to look at Li Weidong and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Zhou's father was the previous captain of our convoy. He died gloriously during a transportation mission. I have been following him since I joined the convoy. Before he left, he told me to let him go.

I took good care of Xiao Zhou. Xiao Zhou is a timid, dull boy, and his driving skills are not good. I was afraid that something might happen to him, so I specially transferred him to the repair shop, but I didn’t expect it to happen again.”

"You should rest quickly. I will bring you food at noon and then continue working in the afternoon."

problem occurs!

Li Weidong didn't have time to think about it and rushed to the workshop. As soon as he reached the door, he heard a burst of rapid shouting from inside.

She has a thick body, and every time she climbs under the car, it takes a lot of effort. Moreover, there are stains of engine oil everywhere on the ground, and it is inevitable that it will get on her body.

Risking detection by enemy planes, they dug a trench in the hard, frozen ground.

According to Murphy's Law, anything that can go wrong will definitely go wrong.

In this accident, Xiao Zhou must bear most of the responsibility.

Wink again.

Dig a trench. This method is much simpler and has the same effect.

After the trench was dug, Niu Yong couldn't wait to have the truck drive over to give it a try.

Even if I, Chen Xueru, die of poverty or starvation, I cannot bear the coercion of others!

Chen Xueru's face changed with various expressions, and finally she bit her lip and stared at Li Weidong sharply.

Take this accident as an example. The jack was in the wrong position. For a master like Xiao Zhou, the probability is infinitesimally small.

"Okay. Come, let's carry it together."

However, if a jack is not used to repair a car with a broken wheel, how do you jack up the truck to gain space for repair?

Niu Yong became anxious, rushed over and kicked the door. There was a "click", the door shaft broke, and the wooden door fell to the ground.

"What should we do?" Niu Yong's eyes widened: "Do we have a stretcher?"

The red paint on the wooden door was mottled, revealing a brown background. It seemed to be old, but the quality was very good. The two people held it and shook it for a while, but they were unable to shake the wooden door out of the door axis.

With the cooperation of the drivers, Xiao Zhou was placed on the door panel and carried to the truck. Uncle Bai climbed into the cab, stepped on the accelerator, and a puff of black smoke came out of the butt of the truck and sped away.

But as long as he uses the jack often enough, he will always make mistakes.

Niu Yong swallowed the pills the size of his fingertip into his mouth, drank an enamel jar of hot water, and looked a little better.

You underestimate me, Chen Xueru!

"Get out of your way!"

Li Weidong thought of what his predecessor's father did when he was repairing cars on the battlefield in the north.

Li Weidong was very strong and worked with Niu Yong. It took him five minutes to lift Xiao Zhou out of the truck.

The environment on the battlefield was harsh, with enemy planes roaring overhead and trucks laden with equipment.

Niu Yong wiped the sweat from his forehead, gasped, pointed at the wooden door and said: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and take Xiao Zhou up to the hospital."

From time to time, there are workers passing by who look like they are in a hurry. It seems that if they delay for a minute, they may fall behind in the annual output evaluation at the end of the year.

"Ah?" Han Zhizhi looked confused.

Uncle Bai stepped forward and nodded heavily: "Captain, I'll go deliver it! My truck just came back and it can start without cranking."

"Yes, yes, I'm really busy!" Niu Yong patted his forehead, pointed at several drivers and said, "Quickly, take off the door."

Watching the truck disappear around the corner, Niu Yong turned pale and squatted on the ground.

Master? Xiao Zhou’s father is the captain’s master?

Li Weidong winked at Han Zhizhi.

"Captain, you have a fever, Han Zhizhi, please send the captain to the infirmary quickly."

"Ouch."

"Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou, are you okay?"

Han Zhizhi was there lifting the truck. She gritted her teeth and the veins in her neck were twitching. She tried her best and the truck, which weighed two tons, moved slightly. Seeing this, Han Zhizhi became even more desperate.

Just kidding, Chen Xueru was really desperate for her life and dared to work for twelve hours straight.

"Come on, help, Xiao Zhou is trapped under the truck."

Li Weidong still does not have this awareness.

The originally infinitely small probability will inevitably occur in an infinite number of activities.

It turns out he is interested in you

Chen Xueru, Chen Xueru, how could you misunderstand me?

Confused!

The drivers behind him were about to take action when Li Weidong took off his woolen tunic suit and quickly got under the car.

Niu Yong couldn't wait any longer and immediately arranged for several repairmen to pick up shovels and start digging trenches.

In this era, most of the floors in houses were made of yellow soil. Only residents in their homes were willing to use blue bricks to pave the floors. Of course, the floors in repair shops were also made of yellow soil.

She was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Weidong.

The air was filled with the roar of steam engines and the clatter of forging presses.

"You little brat, it's a pity that you were transferred from the truck fleet."

A hoarse cry came out of her throat, her hands were cut by the edge of the truck, and blood oozed out. This time she

Unfortunately, one person couldn't lift the truck with her own strength, even if she tried her best.

In the event of sudden death in the studio, Li Weidong would not be able to escape the blame, and he might be labeled a black-hearted capitalist.

Niu Yong stretched out his arm to push away Li Weidong's hand, struggled to stand up on the ground, and said with wide eyes: "Where are you going to the infirmary? In this situation, I still have the heart to see a doctor."

Li Weidong not only brought her breakfast, but was also afraid that she would not get a good rest, so he specifically allowed her to sleep in his bed.

The morning at the rolling mill is busy.

Chen Xueru lay on the quilt and smelled the good smell emanating from the quilt. Her heart felt more peaceful than ever before and she slowly fell into sleep.

Most of the trucks parked had already set off. Li Weidong looked around and saw that Shan Xiaolin's truck was not there either, so he prepared to return to the workshop.

"Ah, there's a jack." Han Zhizhi looked at his bloody hand and the jack, feeling a little confused for a moment.

As a veteran truck repairman, I often need to use a jack. How could I make such a stupid mistake?

only.

"Captain, this has nothing to do with you. Xiao Zhou is an unlucky guy. He was lying under the car to repair the car last month. I called him, and he raised his head in a daze and broke his head."

After Li Weidong finished speaking, he strode out of the studio and walked towards the motorcade.

"You are not allowed to work overtime in the future. If I find out next time, I will have no choice but to take back the order."
To be continued...