At the last moment when the afterglow in the sky dissipated, Wang Dalei, a stingy tiger, led the trailer to another cargo yard.
Wang Dalei contacted the cargo owner. Let’s not talk nonsense for the time being. Let’s talk about the loaders first. Since it was already around five o’clock in the evening, it was completely dark, which undoubtedly added a lot of difficulty to the loading work. The work is definitely not as smooth as during the day.
The two loaders worked hard for a while, and then called home to ask why they were back so late today. The two explained a few words, gritted their teeth and loaded the goods. They had no choice but to know that this was the bowl of rice they were going to eat. , I quit because I am so angry, that is too much fun, my life will be difficult for a day tomorrow.
It's not easy for this group of people. When they sell their physical strength, they still don't get respect.
When they worked until around eight o'clock in the evening, their clothes were already tightly attached to their bodies. They were both about forty years old, not considered young anymore. After working hard all day, they ate two sesame seed cakes at noon, and they were already hungry. Sweating from exhaustion.
"Hey, Lao Li, go in and talk to the boss and ask him to buy us some food." A loader said with some exhaustion while carrying a box of more than 100 kilograms.
"You see him digging like that, can you give me something?" Another person said, rolling his eyes.
"Didn't he talk about providing food? Besides, there are still more than a dozen boxes of goods, and they are almost finished. Please bring the money and we will leave in a while." The loader said, really unable to hold on. One sentence.
"Okay, then I'll go take a look."
"Okay, I'll move it first."
The two briefly discussed it, then called the middle-aged man Lao Li, climbed off the trailer, and went to the bungalow in the cargo yard. At this moment, Wang Dalei was drinking with a few people from the cargo owner's side, blushing and bragging.
"Hey, boss," Lao Li smiled and shook Wang Dalei's shoulder.
"What's wrong? You're done pretending." Wang Dalei turned around and asked in a daze.
"Well, it's almost over. There are only a dozen boxes left." Lao Li nodded.
"What do you mean, you need money." Wang Dalei said with narrowed eyes.
"I'm very hungry. Give us the money first. When we finish our work, we can have a bite at a small restaurant." Lao Li nodded and said.
"Fuck, you're like this and you still go to a restaurant to eat. It's so bad. Just buy some bread to deal with it!" What Wang Dalei said is that he has no character at all. It's pure stupid behavior. It may be that he really drank. I wanted to make a joke, but even if it was a joke, it was too much.
Lao Li was stunned, blushed, wiped his palms covered in engine oil dust, scratched his head and smiled without murmuring.
"Here you go." Wang Dalei took out 700 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Lao Li.
This was the agreed upon money. Lao Li took it and counted it, then continued: "Brother, the fare and meal money are not included in the calculation."
"... Then why don't I give you forty more? I said thirty more for each person." Wang Dalei said seriously.
"No, buddy, look at what time it is now. It's past ten o'clock. Why can't we finish at eleven o'clock? Where can we get a car now? If you give me an extra forty yuan, we can take a taxi back." In the urban area, besides, is 40 yuan enough for a meal now? A plate of shredded potatoes is only 15." Lao Li said speechlessly while holding the money.
"Hold."
Wang Dalei cursed, rummaged through his pocket and found out more than 70 yuan in change. He gave it directly to Lao Li, waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go, go."
"That's not enough. Taking a taxi in the city costs at least 100 yuan." Lao Li gritted his teeth and forced himself to muster up the courage to say.
"Peng."
Wang Dalei suddenly stood up, returned his hand with a pestle, and pushed Lao Li four or five steps away. Then he took his handbag, opened it with a bang, showed the 40,000 to 50,000 yuan inside, and asked with a sideways glance: "Come on, are you all here?" It’s given to you, take it all.”
Lao Li was speechless.
"How come you don't know how to praise me? It's endless. You work for a day and earn more than me. Why do you keep nagging me so much? Why don't you? I won't give you a damn penny." ." Wang Dalei cursed loudly.
"Hey, Da Lei, Da Lei, please tell me, don't do anything, it's not easy for them either." The owner of the cargo pulled him.
"Okay, then I don't want it."
Lao Li was trembling with hatred. He took the money, turned around and walked out the door. He was covered in sweat. He stayed in the house for a while and felt very cold after he went out. For a man in his forties, every step he took when he went out, he felt cold. He wiped his tears with his sleeve. He was really feeling aggrieved and aggrieved.
"What's wrong?"
The companion asked Lao Li.
"...It's okay...this little brat is such a fucking bully." Lao Li wiped away his tears and handed over half of his companion. He was talking about the wind in his mouth and his eyes were filled with tears. He still had to carry the box. , continue to stack the goods.
"What's wrong? He hit you." His companion asked weakly.
"Fuck, this B-type guy is just bullying us, let's not talk about it!" Lao Li pinched his nose and brought up the last two boxes.
"He just hasn't been punished, and I think he's going to be so angry all day long," my companion said while sitting on the cargo, and then took out his cigarette case and lighter.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Just think of it as farting."
"I'm going to fucking harm him." The companion who didn't like Zhisheng lit a cigarette.
Lao Li was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry about it, I'll let him know which end is more and which end is less, fuck him." The companion cursed angrily, then pulled off a clothes button, lit the lighter, and stuck it directly on the button.
Then he calmly glanced around, opened a box in the middle of the car, a shoe box, and then, blocking the wind, stuffed the flaming lighter directly into the shoe box.
"Hey, what are you doing? Something is going to happen." Lao Li was a little anxious.
"Don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with you."
The companion's eyes were red, and he took two puffs of the cigarette butt. When the cigarette butt was the reddest, he threw it directly into the gap between the stacked chopsticks.
Old Li was confused.
"You go down, I'll make the tarpaulin and the cables." The companion said calmly, pushed Lao Li down, then stacked the lighter box backwards, called the driver and started to cover it with tarpaulin.
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Inside the house, Wang Dalei was still happy about the 600 yuan he took from the stevedore today. Two jobs originally cost him 1,200 yuan. He worked so late, so he had to pay more. He would only report to Teng Yue at that time. Half, the rest is yours.
Wang Dalei drank this wine, and the more he drank, the warmer and happier he became, and finally he lay down on the broken bed in the room and fell asleep.
At the other end, the driver and loaders outside covered themselves with tarpaulins and hung up the cables. After cleaning up, their companions took Lao Li away.
The driver came into the house to find Wang Dalei and wanted to say hello, but when he saw that he was drinking this B-sample, he had nothing to say. He packed up, took a bottle of mineral water, drained the feces and urine as much as possible, and drove to the highway. Pricked.
More than two hours later, the car had arrived at the border between Heilongjiang and Jilin.
At this time, smoke began to slowly seep out of the goods behind, but because the 17.5-meter hanging board was too long, the driver could not see what was going on behind. And I personally estimate that the lighter was ineffective because the shoe box The air inside is thin, making it difficult for an open flame to burn.
But cigarette butts are different. The chopsticks are all wrapped in plastic paper, and the outside is still flammable. So the cigarette butts should have played a role.
There were still more than thirty kilometers to go before we arrived at the toll station. The driver was sitting in the car, feeling a little sleepy, but before the shift change time came, he opened the window to let the cold wind blow through him.
After driving for another twenty minutes, the driver felt a bit of a burnt smell. He frowned and smelled it, thinking it was the smell of something on both sides of the road. Because the cargo at the back was very high and the light was very dark, he couldn't see it at all. Clear the scene behind.
In fact, at this time, the cargo behind had completely combusted inside, and the first thing to catch fire was the chopsticks. Once these things caught fire, you could almost determine the fate of the car.
"Crackling,."
"Peng."
A ball of flame shot straight up into the sky, lifting the tarpaulin in an instant. The car was traveling at a speed of more than 100. Once this open flame encountered such wind speed, it was like Sister Feng meeting Brother Sharp, and the sparks that could not be suppressed completely ignited.
At this time, the driver felt that the reversing mirror was a little bright. He stretched out his head and took a quick glance, but still couldn't see clearly what was happening on the four-meter-high cargo.
"Didi didi,."
The rescuers came. A private car behind him was turning to overtake. When he saw the trailer caught on fire, he immediately slowed down and honked the horn.
The driver in the trailer here suddenly became furious, because at this time, the carriage was already filled with thick smoke.
"Lao Ba, Lao Ba,,, get up." The driver shouted in a hurry.
"What's wrong?" The driver, who was resting in the back and preparing to take over, suddenly sat up and asked.
"The car... the car seems to be on fire..."
"Ah, here we go..."
"boom,."
The cables of the parking space were burned by the fire, and countless shoe boxes were smashed down with crackling flames. The private car behind the car was directly captured by the cargo before it could react.
"Stop, fuck, slow down, park in the emergency lane," Lao Ba shouted from behind in his underpants.
Carrying dozens of tons of cargo and traveling at a speed of 100 miles, the force was so frightening that I didn't even dare to suffocate it with one kick. The driver was quite experienced, so he stepped on the brakes intermittently and started to turn the steering wheel toward the emergency lane.
The cargo behind has been completely burned. In Northeastern terms, the car is on the road.
"Squeak."
The car stopped, and the two drivers jumped out. The roof of the cab was covered with flames. They had no way to organize a rescue, so they could only run back and grab the emergency triangle with reflective police strips in the car. pier, blocking half of the road, reminding vehicles behind to slow down.
"Boom, boom, boom,."
More than twenty tires began to burst rhythmically, and the entire car collapsed directly. The ground was hit by sparks, which were like burning an extremely huge firework. It was very eye-catching and dazzling.
And Wang Dalei bought such dazzling and valuable fireworks for only 600 yuan.
Just like this, if you say you don't admire him, are you guilty? Ah, are you guilty?