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Chapter 72 Stewed Big Fish in Iron Pot

"I think you all know the rules and regulations for transporting goods. After entering the factory, follow the designated route and do not look around. If there is any problem, you will be held responsible."

Li Weidong and Li Weidong's expressions suddenly became serious, and they replied decisively: "I understand!"

Under the guidance of the sentry, Li Weidong controlled the steering wheel and drove the truck slowly into the factory.

It is built against the mountains and is almost like a small town.

Canteens, schools, cinemas, shops, office buildings and dormitories are all available.

Several air raid shelters were also dug into the rock walls of the mountain.

Inside should be a wartime command post, infirmary, garage, ammunition depot...

The door was heavily guarded. Seeing the truck passing by, the sentries' fingers were lightly pressed on the trigger, and Li Weidong gave up on prying.

If you are accidentally regarded as an enemy agent, your death will be in vain.

The truck entered the production area through a turnout and drove slowly to a cave.

Here, the cave is the large factory building, and each branch is the workshop team.

A factory often has several caves, and the caves are numbered.

The truck stopped, and a middle-aged man in a gray suit walked up quickly.

After asking the sentry about the situation, he turned to Li Weidong and asked: "I am Cheng Bojing, the workshop director of the third workshop. Are you the comrades in charge of the transportation this time?"

Li Weidong nodded and said: "Yes, I am the driver Li Weidong, and this is Comrade Daisuke Niu Meng."

Workshop director Cheng Bojing looked at Li Weidong and said, "Please show your ID and dispatch form."

Li Weidong handed over the certificate and dispatch form again.

After checking the documents, workshop director Cheng Bojing handed the dispatch list to the deputy director behind him: "Lao Wang, take the workers to unload the goods and pay attention to counting the quantities."

Deputy Director Wang waved his hand and shouted, "Come on, big guy!" More than 20 workers from the Mao Cave rushed out.

Li Weidong asked Niu Meng to get out of the car and keep an eye on it, then he took out the big front door from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Cheng Bojing.

"It's so late at night, and the comrades don't even take a break. It's hard enough."

"How can I smoke your cigarette? Come on, little comrade, try this!"

Cheng Bojing took out a white cigarette box, took one out and handed it over.

Li Weidong took it, well, it still had a sponge head.

Special supply of cigarettes!

"Hey, you guys are treated well."

I lit one and started smoking on the spot.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but the taste is just different.

There is no choking feeling like ordinary cigarettes, and it is easier to smoke than Hard China.

"Oh, you little comrade is not afraid at all." Cheng Bojing smoked a cigarette and curiously looked at the carefree little driver sitting in the driver's seat with a stern look on his face.

"One Sword Dominates"

"What are you afraid of? This is the safest place in the country. What's there to be afraid of?" Li Weidong spat out a circle in his eye.

Large third-tier factories like the state-owned 9621 Factory are standard arsenals.

Workers are soldiers, and the old man-like workshop director in front of him must also be the platoon leader.

The most common thing in the factory area is guns, and there may be anti-aircraft guns on the hill next to it.

Cheng Bojing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What you say, comrade, is really reasonable."

The two were chatting, and a voice came from the car: "Comrade driver, could you please back up the truck? It's best to go to the warehouse entrance."

Cheng Bojing shouted at the shouts: "Xiao Zhou, don't shout nonsense, the gate is so narrow, how can the driver, comrade, fall down?"

Have you forgotten the driver who came from the Northeast last time? He almost collapsed the cave."

"No, this thing is too heavy. I will have no strength after moving it. We will have to work overnight..." Xiao Zhou seemed a little aggrieved and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Li Weidong, holding a cigarette in his mouth, jumped out of the car and walked over.

The warehouse may be waterproof, and there are three or four steps in front of the door, which is very inconvenient for unloading.

Each box weighs more than three hundred kilograms. The workers carried the boxes in the middle of winter. Their clothes were soaked through and white mist came out of their heads.

It's really hard.

Li Weidong stretched out his hands and measured it. The width of the door should be about 2.30 meters.

The width of the Gil 150 truck body is 2.25 meters, which is completely feasible.

"Everyone, move aside and I'll help you back the car in."

Put your butt up and rock the truck, put in reverse gear, release the clutch, release the handbrake, and tap the accelerator.

Watching the rearview mirror with both eyes, the truck slowly moved backwards.

Half a minute later, the workers who had already retreated to the warehouse were stunned.

The car rail is less than a piece of paper away from the cement pillar of the gate.

"hiss..."

Suddenly there was a gasp, and the temperature in the warehouse rose several degrees.

Cheng Bojing patted Li Weidong on the shoulder and praised: "Driver Li, your driving skills are really extraordinary!"

Li Weidong smiled calmly: "Nothing, nothing!"

Niu Meng applauded: "My master is not an ordinary person. He is only twenty years old and his monthly salary is 49 yuan. Do you dare to think?"

Cheng Bojing: "..."

Good guy, this driver is really extraordinary, he even brings a follower when he gets out of the car.

The truck was backed up into position, and it was much easier for the workers to unload the goods.

In less than ten minutes, the goods were moved.

Li Weidong took the car out, and after Cheng Bojing checked the quantity, he signed his name on the dispatch form and stamped it with a red stamp.

"Driver Li, thank you for delivering the goods in such a short time!"

Niu Meng: "How can I be grateful? Are you in charge of the meal?"

Cheng Bojing laughed loudly and handed the schedule to Li Weidong: "In charge of food, of course! You have come all the way to deliver the goods. If we don't care about the food, you will return to the capital and don't know how to arrange us. Our factory is open 24 hours a day.

It's running, and there's always food in the dining hall."

"I still have to arrange work, so I won't accompany you."

"Old Wang, take the two driver comrades to the canteen for dinner."

....

The large canteen is a building with brick columns, adobe walls and tile roof, which is about the same size as a small auditorium in a steel rolling mill.

The east side of the canteen is raised about one meter to serve as a podium for meetings. There are several steps on both sides for people to go up and down. It should also be used for meetings on weekdays.

The fat cook's big pot dish was cooked very sloppily. The seasonings were only salt and Hu chili pepper, but the dish was tough!

Big fish stewed in iron pot!

"Comrade driver, you are so lucky. In the afternoon, Captain Zhang led the second team to test the cannon and fished out hundreds of kilograms of fish from the creek." said the fat cook.

Good guy, use a cannon to bomb fish, the comrades from the third-tier factory know how to do it.

Li Weidong picked up a piece of fish and immediately narrowed his eyes.

The fish meat is firm and delicious, much better than feed fish.

Li Weidong was so hungry that he wolfed down a large bowl of rice.

I lit a cigarette and stared blankly at the white-painted slogan on the wall that read, "Military Industry Production Quality First."

Niu Meng, on the other hand, started to work as a rice cook.

"Uncle, can I have another bowl of rice?"

"Uncle, another bowl of rice."

....

"Uncle, rice!"

The fat cook's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he whispered into Deputy Director Wang's ear: "Go back and tell Director Cheng not to let this female driver deliver goods next time. This is not delivering goods, it's obviously

They want to bring down our factory."

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