On a cold winter evening, the wind is biting and the dripping water turns to ice.
The four gas guzzlers in the car heard this and came over with all their might [Gu Rong].
He yelled at the top of his lungs: "Don't take him away, he's a gas rat, he needs to go to the police station..."
Just kidding, they were almost frozen to death.
The truck spun twice in the cold wind and might have died.
Moreover, this little driver looks like a handsome man, and his memory doesn't seem to be very good.
Just in case you forget them in the truck again....
Compared with the scary fence, it is more important to save your life first.
Wang Zhiwenyan took a breath and looked at Li Weidong in disbelief: "He, are they really oil rats?"
"Didn't you hear that just now?"
"That's not right, oil rats are all cunning and cunning. Even if they are caught, they will refuse to admit it." Wang Zhixin scratched his head and looked confused: "How can anyone take the initiative to say that he is a oil rat?"
Chao Sanpao, who had two ice picks hanging under his nose, shouted at the top of his lungs: "Are you a police officer? Why are you so stupid? My name is Chao Sanpao, and this is Mouse Zhang, Sun Erlu, and Skinny Monkey. They live here."
In Juhua Hutong in the west of the city, there is a jar hidden in the corner under the bed. There is twenty liters of gasoline in it. Go and investigate and it will become clearer, right?"
Anyway, now that the fence is in place, it's always warmer inside than outside.
The thin monkey gasped in the cold: "Yes, my brother is not short of money?"
....Hey, he is really a gas guzzler.
Although he didn't understand why this oil rat was so stupid, Wang Zhixin was still so excited that he rubbed his hands together.
This is a great achievement!
"Um, brother Wei Dong, are you going to give me the credit?"
Wang Zhixin quietly pulled Li Weidong away and lit a cigarette for him.
Li Weidong took a deep breath, looked at him meaningfully, and grinned: "We are relatives, if I don't take care of you, who will I take care of!"
"Hey, you are really a good brother to me and Yu Yu." Wang Zhixin said excitedly.
A while ago, his family suspected that He Yuyu had a poor family background and had an unknown brother who wanted to make a small-scale policeman blind date with the daughter of Director Wang of the bureau.
Wang Zhixin and He Yuyu had a deep relationship, and they repeatedly insisted on hunger strikes to withstand the pressure.
Now Yuyu's neighbor's brother actually helped him make great achievements.
See what else they have to say!
"Yes, you are also a good boy. Be kinder to Rainwater in the future!" Li Weidong took the opportunity to finalize the decision and patted him heavily on the shoulder: "If Rainwater dares to go home crying, I will drive a big truck and destroy your Tongzilou.
Collapse."
"...That can't be done, absolutely not!"
When Wang Zhixin saw that Li Weidong was full of evil spirits, he trembled with fright and made repeated promises.
After thinking for a moment, he looked around and whispered: "I am investigating the matter you asked me to do. I will make sure to get to the bottom of those brats."
Wang Zhixin originally planned to just find some materials to get through it, but now seeing Li Weidong's ability, he decided to take a fish to his second uncle's house in the evening.
This is exactly why Li Weidong gave away the reward he received.
For drivers, these few fuel consumption can at most be exchanged for a few words of reward.
But for the young police officer, this is the ladder of progress.
[The essence of all interpersonal relationships and human relationships is exchange.]
Li Weidong patted him heavily on the shoulder: "I feel relieved to have you to worry about. I have to go back to the team, you can figure out how to deal with them on your own!"
Li Weidong threw Chaosanpao and the others to the side of the road, handed the oil barrel and kitchen knife to Wang Zhixin, and then drove away in the truck.
Wang Zhixin looked at the struggling Chao Sanpao and smiled.
He shouted to the police station: "Come quickly, people, I caught a few oil rats with the help of the masses."
....
When we returned to the convoy, it was already dark.
The drivers of the team are all back, and the repairmen are not off work. They are all warming up around the big pot.
Smelling the rich aroma of meat, everyone was so greedy that their mouths watered.
Although drivers are paid well and receive subsidies, they are reluctant to eat meat.
Shan Xiaolin: "Weidong may have gone out to eat with friends, let's eat!"
Driver Xiao Wang: "That's right, I'm almost starving."
"Clang clang clang!"
Niu Meng took a big iron spoon and banged the lid of the pot, "No one is allowed to lift the lid until Master comes back."
Shan Xiaolin curled his lips, he also wanted such a good apprentice.
At this moment, a hearty voice came from outside: "Hey, everyone is waiting for me!"
Li Weidong entered the room and found that everyone was staring at the big iron pot, and their Adam's apple kept shaking.
"Ahem. I'm back late, Niu Meng, hurry up and start cooking!"
"Yeah!" Niu Meng opened the lid of the pot.
The moment the lid was opened, the strong aroma of meat suddenly filled the repair shop.
The fragrance goes deep into the bone marrow, with a pungent flavor, like an iron hand that tightly grasps everyone's intestines and twists them eighteen times.
"Gudu", for a while, the sound of swallowing saliva came and went.
Chef Uncle Zhang picked up a large piece of sauce-red meat with a quick pick.
I didn't care whether it was hot or not and just stuffed it into my mouth.
Although the fox meat is thin, it is not thick, it is also tough and chewy, and you can't stop eating it!
It seems that before you even taste it, a big mouthful of meat has disappeared at the bottom of your throat.
"good!"
Old Uncle Zhang gave a loud praise and reluctantly licked his lips.
Niu Meng took on the errand of fetching vegetables.
Everyone was given a small half of the lunch box, but they didn't even have the time to smoke a cigarette and even licked the bottom of the bowl.
When Shan Xiaolin saw that Li Weidong's lunch box was full, he was about to curl his lips when Niu Meng stared back.
It was said to be a dinner party, but in fact a fox only weighed seven or eight kilograms, which was not enough to eat.
The drivers also brought a variety of foods such as fungus, coriander, celery, and Chinese cabbage and put them in the pot.
Li Weidong stared at him.
Hey guys, are all the drivers little hamsters?
When Shan Xiaolin pulled out a thick black stick from nowhere, Li Weidong was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it carefully for a long time, he couldn't sit still at that time.
Isn’t this just a banana with a frozen skin?
In this day and age, bananas are a rare commodity.
The supply and marketing cooperative has no stock at all. The pigeon market sells for two yuan per catty, which is enough to buy three or four catties of meat.
It is not for ordinary people to eat at all, that is, those who frequent Lao Mo can afford it.
Shan Xiaolin wanted to throw the banana into the vegetable pot, but was stopped by Li Weidong.
"Can this thing be eaten after it's cooked?"
Shan Xiaolin pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I just came back from Guangzhou. I have eaten all the dry food in the car, and only half a bag of bananas is left. It is getting dark now, and there is no place to buy steamed buns."
Li Weidong looked at the bananas thoughtfully, then took out two steamed buns from under the truck's seat and gave them to him.
"This is serious eating."
"Hey, if I eat your fox meat and then eat your steamed buns, I will make a lot of money today." Shan Xiaolin cut the steamed buns into slices and put them on the black iron pot, standing next to them and sucking on them.
Li Weidong touched his arm: "How much does a pound of bananas cost in Guangzhou?"
"I didn't spend any money, so I sent it to a local, who gave it to me. They had a good harvest of bananas over there this year, and many of them rotted in the fields," Shan Xiaolin said.
Hi, there’s something going on!
If we transport a batch of bananas back to the capital, wouldn't we make a lot of money?
It's winter now, and when bananas are shipped back to the capital, they are as frozen as black and thick. The common people cannot afford them, and the rich look down on them.
Therefore, Shan Xiaolin wanted the driver to bring souvenirs that were easy to preserve. As for bananas, they could only be used as steamed buns.
However, Li Weidong has a space warehouse, which is perfect for zero-degree freshness.
Sure enough, those who rely solely on their own efforts will be the best wherever they go.
Li Weidong has already made up his mind.
It just requires a reliable sales network.
Otherwise, if you don’t get the money, you will have to send yourself to the fence!
Since Shan Xiaolin had steamed buns, he naturally no longer needed bananas, so Li Weidong could live with them.
Well, this is considered a sample. Give it to Fatty Yu and let him study it.
...
After eating and drinking, Niu Yong took out two jars of loose wine from the warehouse of the repair workshop.
"Weidong, come on, let's go. It's all thanks to you today."
No one checks for drunk driving these days, and drivers all like to have a drink.
Some drivers even have half-full bottles of Erguotou hidden under their seats and take a few sips while driving.
It can make you brave.
Of course, fleets generally don't allow drivers to drink for fear of delaying things.
When Niu Yong took the initiative to bring out the wine, the drivers became excited.
"Captain, you are a bit biased. Wei Dong can drink, but we can't?"
"Go, go, this is a celebration drink, don't mess around here!"
His mouth was as hard as a steel nail, but Niu Yong still filled every lunch box "ton to ton".
The drivers grinned with joy, picked up their lunch boxes, and shouted loudly.
"Hey, captain, let me pour the wine. We have benefited from Wei Dong today."
He picked up the lunch box, his Adam's apple trembled, and drank it all in one gulp.
Li Weidong is no exception.
Not to mention, this loose wine tastes really good.
A lunch box contains more than 200 ml. After drinking the wine, everyone's face was flushed and they sat lazily on the chairs, enjoying the rare leisure time of the day.
Li Weidong hummed a tune, crossed his legs, and drank hot tea.
At this time, a burst of noise suddenly came from the crowd.
"Shan Xiaolin, are you a loser?"
"Ahem, Han Zhizhi, you're drunk, why don't you cause trouble?"
"Just half a pound of wine can make me drunk."
Han Zhizhi picked up the wine jar, poured half of the lunch box into it, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.
She wiped her mouth and stared at Shan Xiaolin with red eyes: "Now, are you a coward?"
"Okay, I'm a weakling, okay..."
Shan Xiaolin looked like he couldn't afford to be offended and slipped out of the repair shop.
Han Zhizhi was left standing next to the pot with a lonely look on his face. This chapter has been completed!