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Chapter 43 Work

Wearing a new uniform and walking in the factory, Li Weidong seems to be the most handsome boy.

The security department officers, workshop workers, and doctors all stood aside.

The eyes of the middle-aged aunt passing by shone brightly, and the little girls' faces immediately turned red, and their two straight long legs were squeezed tightly.

Behind him, holding a pile of dirty clothes, Niu Meng's mouth was as big as a donkey's head.

"Master, I didn't even wash my brother's clothes at home."

"I am your master, I am senior to him!"

"Then why don't you let my wife help you wash your clothes?"

"That's my wife, how can I let her work so hard?"

"..."

"If you don't want to do laundry, forget it. We will officially terminate your status as master and apprentice."

"That, that won't work..."

Niu Meng swallowed her saliva as she looked at the canteen in the distance. As long as she had enough to eat, she could practice driving and do laundry.

Hey, I still underestimated the determination of the cook!

Entering the cafeteria, the person serving food was still Si Zhu.

"Same as usual, thirteen steamed buns, four taels of radish vegetables, and two boxes of stick noodle porridge."

Li Weidong reported the number of meals to the surprised eyes of all the workers.

Silly Zhu looked at Niu Meng behind Li Weidong, couldn't help curling his lips, and whispered: "Weizi, sooner or later you will be destitute by this little girl."

"Hey, are you talking like that? My master is now a Level 5 driver, and he earns 49 yuan a month. The sports car is subsidized by 60 cents in the city and 80 cents in long-distance subsidies every day. Why can't he support his apprentice?

Besides, I'll pay my wages soon. You stupid cook really can't speak, so why don't we two go out and practice." Niu Meng raised her eyebrows.

Silly Zhu had already inquired about Niu Meng's background, and was really a little scared of him, so he could only giggle.

Niu Meng took the steamed buns and food, and didn't bother to get angry with Silly Zhu, and went to the corner to eat a big meal.

Li Weidong chewed carefully and slowly.

Yu Haitang, who had been watching them for a long time, came over with an aluminum lunch box and asked in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, this is your apprentice."

"Well, the new disciple is named Niu Meng." Li Weidong nodded.

"Pretty good, pretty good." Yu Haitang said something incomprehensible, took the lunch box and ran away.

Li Weidong was a little confused. Is this sister-in-law's brain problem serious again?

At this time, Niu Meng raised her head from the lunch box, her little face full of suspicion: "Hey, master, someone was here just now?"

Li Weidong: "..."

...

Back in the convoy, the Gil 150 had already driven out of the repair shop.

The impact area at the front of the car has been repaired, with almost no trace visible, and the body has been re-sprayed with blue paint.

The only thing that worries Li Weidong is that there is a crack in the front windshield.

Driving on the road in this winter, you will definitely be frozen into popsicles.

In the end, it was my apprentice who helped me get a piece of 'chemical paper' from the logistics department in Niu Yong's name and pasted it on the windshield.

The so-called 'chemical paper' is actually plastic paper.

Plastic in this era was very expensive, so it had such a high-end name.

A "chemical soap box" costs 75 cents, which can buy a pound of mutton.

A pair of "chemical sandals" costs 2.5 yuan, and a "chemical comb" costs 30.3 cents.

...

There was a shortage of drivers in the factory. Li Weidong got his certificate and the truck was ready, so he naturally got to work right away.

Trucks are like women, each one has a different temperament. Only by understanding its temperament and adapting to its liking can you ride it freely.

Therefore, drivers who have just joined the fleet need to get used to the truck for a period of time and are not suitable for long-distance driving.

Li Weidong was assigned to the factory area and was responsible for shortcomings.

The specific work content is to transport the materials transported by small trains to various workshops.

This kind of calculation is a popular job for fleets.

Although the subsidy is 20 cents less, there is no need to eat out.

When the radio sounds, you can park your car on the side of the road and have a hot meal.

Of course, for such a good job to fall on him, Li Weidong also knew that this was the value of those thirteen steamed buns.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships.

Another benefit of Thirteen Steamed Buns is immediately apparent.

Li Weidong walked to the lounge to smoke cigarettes with the veteran drivers, chatted with Old Uncle Bai for a while, and started working all afternoon.

There are no 4S shops in this era, and the condition of the trucks depends entirely on the drivers themselves.

A thorough inspection before driving can avoid many accidents.

Li Weidong first opened the hood and made sure the water level in the water tank was above the safety line.

For old trucks like the Gil 150, water is more important than oil.

Then there are the tires.

Even the tiniest stones embedded in the tire tread were pinched out by Li Weidong.

The serious look made Niu Meng curl her lips.

"Master, we are just pulling goods in the factory. If there is a problem, just call Lao Zhang and the others."

In Niu Meng's opinion, Li Weidong was wasting his time.

With this effort, they had already arrived at the stockyard.

Li Weidong rubbed the tires with almost flat tread and said seriously: "A tire burst is a trivial matter. Have you ever thought that a tire burst when a truck is heavily loaded will inevitably lead to disordered wheel steering. What if there are workers on the road?

"

"this..."

Thinking of the possible tragedy, Niu Meng remained silent. The impatience on her face was no longer there, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

"We who drive big cars hold the steering wheel in our hands and have human lives at stake with our feet. We must be in awe when driving on the road."

Li Weidong first felt that the master's burden seemed a little difficult and heavy.

"Wait a minute, Master, what are you holding?" Niu Meng pulled out a notebook from the canvas bag.

"..."

Li Weidong circled around the truck, then got under the car and took a closer look. After confirming that everything was normal, he was ready to get out of the truck.

At this time, the temperature has risen and there is no need to bake the oil pan.

He climbed into the cab, rolled down the window and shouted outside: "Apprentice, rock the car."

"okay!"

I saw Niu Meng running over, pulling out the black iron rod from under Li Weidong's butt, inserting it in front of the truck, raising his butt and shaking it violently.

She has great strength and can easily perform a tiger-like swing.

In less than twenty seconds, the truck burst into flames.

Li Weidong lightly tapped the accelerator to keep the engine speed steady.

Niu Meng climbed onto the truck with a proud look on his face and said, "How is it?"

Li Weidong gave a thumbs up and praised: "The strength is enough, but the skills are not enough. When shaking the handle, shake it clockwise, use even force and don't use too much force..."

These are all quintessential experiences!

Niu Meng quickly took out a notebook from her bag and wrote it down stroke by stroke.

Her biggest dream is to drive a big car.

But Niu Yong thought it was inappropriate for a little girl to drive, so he always tried his best to stop her.

The veteran drivers in the team knew what Niu Yong was thinking and were unwilling to take her.

Only the newcomer Li Weidong who didn't understand the situation would be blackmailed by her.

Li Weidong lightly stepped on the accelerator and released the handbrake when the truck started to tremble. The truck roared and left the parking lot.

Looking at the yellow dust rising behind the car, Old Uncle Bai walked up to Niu Yong and said, "Captain, do you regret it?"

"What are you regretting? I can't afford to support that girl. Now someone is taking care of the food, I couldn't ask for more!" Niu Yong's face was ashen, and he returned to the office cursing.

"After work, all our drivers will hold a meeting. This is a new society, and we must get rid of the dregs of the old society where masters exploited their apprentices."

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