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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Two Go to a field!

The trailer was completely on fire. The two drivers, plus the passing trailers and private cars, could not stop the firefighting at all. Most people could only stay away and watch.

On the highway, the private car behind that was caught by the cargo was also in quite a bad situation. The carport was smashed and deformed. If he was not driving a top-end A6, but a mid- to low-end sedan, it would be useless. It would not be able to lift it from the cargo. come out.

After the A6 was pushed out, the front of the car hit the isolation belt. The driver was stunned by the airbag collapse. When he was rescued, his chest hit the steering wheel. Visual inspection must have caused several ribs to be broken. His head and arms were all covered. It was blood, as if it had been scratched by splashing glass particles, and the person had lost consciousness.

The two trailer drivers were already confused, and the first call was made to Teng Yue.

"Hello."

My eyelids were twitching all day long, and I quickly answered the phone anxiously.

"Something happened... something happened..." the driver stuttered.

Teng Yue was silent for two seconds, then asked in a changed voice: "How are you?"

"We are fine... The car caught fire for some reason... the cables burned and hit an A6 that was about to overtake. The driver of that car is now unconscious."

"Save people first. Don't run away, you two. You must save the A6 driver first. Don't worry about anything. I will take care of everything." Teng Yue quickly comforted him.

"Okay, okay, I'll call for rescue right now."

"Okay, let's do this for now, I'll rush over now." Teng Yue said and was about to hang up the phone, put on his slippers, and ran directly to the door, but halfway through he remembered and asked: "By the way, where are you? .”

"Beijing-Harbin Expressway is still dozens of kilometers away from the Jilin toll station." The driver replied immediately.

"Okay, okay, wait for me."

Teng Yue finished speaking in a hurry and hung up the phone. When his wife asked him what he was doing, he shouted without looking back: "There was an accident in the car." Then he went downstairs without even wearing a coat. He He didn't choose any other mode of transportation because the place where the accident occurred was relatively close to City H. He didn't have time to call the driver and rushed there by himself.



Going back a few hours, I picked up the manager of the newly established construction company from the bidding site, and then returned to Haiyang. I don’t know what they talked about. When Lao Chen, Peter, Uncle Li, and the manager After everyone left, I went in because Fatty Dai said he had something to talk to me about.

"What are you doing to me, brother?" I trotted in, and Ma Liu stood behind Fatty Dai, squeezing his shoulders perfunctorily, and I asked in disgust, "Brother, are your shoulders sore? Do you think my strength can work? Brother, your biceps feel so strong..."

"Can you go away? You haven't washed your hands yet, so you grabbed my shirt." Although Fatty Dai said something harsh, he still leaned back on the chair with great enjoyment and closed his eyes tiredly.

He has been upset recently and I don't dare to offend him. I just coax him like a child.

"Nan Nan, pack up and go to another place." Fatty Dai suddenly said.

"Um."

I was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What are you going to do out of town?"

"I won't go. You can take someone with you and pick up a relative for me." Fatty Dai said, rubbing his eyes.

"What kind of relatives?" I asked a little shyly.

Fatty Dai turned around and glanced at me sideways, and I suddenly didn't dare to speak.

"When will we go?" I asked a little puzzled.

"As soon as possible, you rush to wherever you want tonight and pick them up tomorrow. After that, I'll tell you where to send them." Fatty Dai explained.

"Oh, okay." I nodded in agreement and didn't dare to ask further.

"Okay, you go out, I'll stay by myself for a while." Fatty Dai took a deep breath and waved his hand.

Recently, he feels to me like a patient suffering from terminal cancer. He always looks listless, rarely jokes with us, doesn't communicate much, and always likes to shut himself in a room alone.

"Would you like some food?" I asked tentatively.

"I have no appetite. I'm not very hungry. Let's talk about it later."

"Where's the address?" I asked.

"You go to Mudanjiang first. I'll call you to tell you the specific address." Fatty Dai thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

I responded, turned around and walked out the door.

Fatty Dai looked at my back, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Nannan, he is no longer of the same mind as you. One mistake may be a misguided thought, but two or more mistakes, then it is a human problem. You can't take him with you to Mudanjiang this time, and you can't let him know."

"……."

I stood stiffly at the door, not daring to turn around and said, "Yes, I understand."

"Go." Fatty Dai responded.

After I left, Fatty Dai sat in the room and unconsciously stared at the photos on his desk. Among them were him, Zhang Weimin, Duan Tian, ​​Wei Ran, and Da Lizi...

They were all young at that time, wearing army green harem pants, turtleneck sweaters, and rubber shoes that cost thirty yuan a pair. They had innocent smiles on their faces. There were Spring Festival couplets hanging on the square behind them, and the words on both sides had been blocked. Only horizontal batches are eye-catching and festive.

Family fun.

Fatty Dai stared at it as if he were a sculpture.



This is the first time that Fatty Dai has spoken to me, but he has not opened up the matter. I know the person he is talking about, and to be honest, I thank him from the bottom of my heart, thanking him for never feeling sorry for me. .

Back upstairs, I took a shower, changed a set of clothes, sat by the bed, and started ringing the phone. I was the first to notify Li Hao, and then Lao Xian, Jin Beibei, and Menmen. He didn't tell them where they were going, he just said they would go for a walk together.

When An An came back and saw me changing clothes, she casually asked me where I was going, but I only said I was going to Sanquan and would be back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. She gave me a few instructions and didn't ask any more questions.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Laoxian, Menmen, Jin Beibei, and Li Hao gathered together. Instead of driving the Mercedes-Benz, I changed into a broken bread, went over to pick them up, and then ran Drive towards Mudanjiang.



Let’s not talk about our rush to Mudanjiang for now, let’s talk about Teng Yue first.

He arrived at the scene of the accident around 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. At this time, the traffic police had blocked this section of the highway, used triangular piers to create a diversion channel, and released the blocked vehicles.

When Teng Yue got out of the car, she was still wearing those slippers. The injury on her back had not healed yet. The cold wind blew, not to mention how uncomfortable she felt.

"Are you the car owner?" the traffic policeman asked.

"Yes." Teng Yue nodded quickly.

"You have too many problems with your car. Do you know how high it is? It's almost reaching the second floor. Is it safe to drive it?" the traffic police scolded, as if lecturing his son.

"I accept the punishment, I accept the punishment." Teng Yue nodded quickly.

"You will definitely be fined. Road maintenance, rescue expenses, and accident fines are all waiting for you." the traffic policeman said quickly.

"I understand, brother, I have to insure this car. Do you think you can let me stay for a while? I'll ask the insurance company to come over." Teng Yue discussed.

"How many cars are there on the road? I'll wait for you if I can. You can take photos yourself first, and we'll keep a record for you. You'll be negotiating with the insurance company later, and the car must be moved tonight." The traffic policeman said quickly.

"Okay, okay." Teng Yue gritted his teeth and agreed.

"A car behind me was hit by cargo. Don't worry about it. You must be fully responsible." The traffic policeman added.

"understand."

Teng Yue didn't refute a word.

Here we start towing the trailer. The 17.5-meter trailer has been completely burned out. Only a shell is left. The scrap metal cannot be sold at a high price. The entire vehicle has disappeared from the world, but Teng Yue has put every vehicle on it. Insurance, so there is no compensation here.

At first, Teng Yue thought that the goods on the truck were insured. Later, when his mother asked, he found out that Wang Dalei, who was drinking with the owner, had completely forgotten to insure the goods on the truck. When Teng Yue heard this letter, he almost lost his breath. Carry it over.

This matter is serious. To put it simply, this large-trailer transportation is similar to the ancient escort agency. As soon as the goods leave the owner, the owner will be responsible for anything that happens on the road.

Chopsticks are not worth much, but half a truckload of men's shoes is different. A pair of wholesale shoes in Guangzhou costs about 170 on average. A box contains 15 pairs of shoes, which is about 2,500 yuan. A large trailer pulls half a truckload. No matter what, we had to buy 150 boxes to make the base. A rough calculation would mean a direct loss of more than 300,000 yuan.

Teng Yue scolded Wang Dalei three times, "Fuck you. Mom," and then hung up the phone directly, preparing to make some time and go back to deal with him.

After handling the incident on the road, Teng Yue went to the hospital to see the driver and the owner of the A6 car that had the accident.



Sanquan Town.

Lin Hengfa was already resting at this moment.

"Beep bell bell."

The phone rings.

"Hello."

He picked it up in a daze.

"Haha, I heard something." Tang Jun's smiling voice sounded.

"What's going on?" Lin Hengfa asked confused.

"Something happened to Teng Yue. The trailer was on the highway. Damn it, haha." Tang Jun laughed again.

"He's on fire, what does it have to do with me?" Lin Hengfa sat up immediately and said slowly.

"Haha, stop pretending, you must be staring at Xiang Nan." Tang Jun bared his teeth and said.

"Stop talking, I'm sleeping."

"Okay, go to sleep." After Tang Jun said this, he hung up the phone.

Lin Hengfa frowned and sat on the bed. He felt that this was an opportunity given to him by God. After thinking for a long time, he dialed the number of Lin Zi who had just been released.

"What's wrong, brother?" Lin Zi said coquettishly.

"Come to my place."

Lin Hengfa said gloomily.

PS: Monthly tickets, we have been fucked to the seventh place, everyone has it, for the sake of not going to the toilet, not smoking, and thinking about the plot, hurry up and provide fire support, 3QQQQ!


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