MTL - Investment Life-Chapter 12
Hearing this, Chen Yuanming didn't shirk, rolled his baggage to the clean open space next to him, and strode toward the truck.
He didn't lie about those words just now. He did learn his driving skills with a veteran veteran, and then ran the long-distance freight transportation for 2 years. The technology is quite good, but it should be 6 or 7 years later, not now. . However, driving this kind of thing is just like riding a bicycle. With the conditioned reflex in the consciousness, it is not difficult to pick it up again.
Two steps climbed into the cab, a mixture of heavy oil and sweaty smell rushed into the nasal cavity, Chen Yuanming sniffed his nose, and the sense of familiarity immediately returned. When the teacher taught him, he could beat and scold, and the requirements were extremely strict I spend most of the day in the cab, and it smells weary.
Taking a deep breath, he turned his head and waved at the scar. "Just let me get out of the parking space first."
In fact, parking problems haven't been paid much attention to this year. After all, there are few cars, there is no problem with casually relying on the road, and no traffic police will beckon you for billing, so many drivers are accustomed to being pretty hard, relying on random parking. But Ma Lei ’s small courtyard is not good. The space is too limited. There are houses in the front and back. The unloading space and parking space in the middle are so small. Who dares to drive such a large truck? After a few drivers arrived, they tossed for a while before getting used to the terrain. Newcomers, it is inevitable that they bumped into each other.
Scar held her arms in her arms, took a two-step back, and stood aside waiting to see the joke. If this kid dares to wipe the car, he will deduct it first to work and pay off the debt. Anyway, it also requires manpower to move, and free labor and free labor will save you money. As soon as the truck started, he and Ma Lei changed their faces together. The car was too **** light, and it turned out and parked on the side of the road. In a blink of an eye, he opened to the small square where the cargo was unloaded.
"Hit his mother, I'm stubborn!" Scar grew a mouth, a little unbelievable. He didn't see such a technique, but this veteran driver was 30 miles away and was rounded up by those big bosses in Zhuhai. Going backwards, there is no one that will come for long distances.
"A bit of material." Ma Lei nodded his head slightly and yelled at the man next to him. "Baoqi, still stunned, go around the city with this mule a few times!"
Scar then awakened to the onlooker state, without hesitation, climbed into the cab of the copilot a few steps, raised his hand and patted Chen Yuanming's shoulder vigorously. "Okay! I can't see you have two hands, go, and go to the city with your brother to try a hand."
With a sense of excitement, Scar did not notice Chen Yuanming's complexion at all, nor did he find the pale face of the teenager, the sweat falling down and the force of Tieqing's palm.
In fact, for the first time in this life, it was not as easy as Chen Yuanming showed. In the previous life, he was over 24 years old when he learned to drive a car. He was 180 in height. The construction workers became strong in the past few years. His waist and arms were strong and powerful. Driving a large truck was just like playing. However, in this life, Chen Yuanming is only 15 years old and less than 170 in height. His wrists are as thin as a stick. He inevitably brings out a bit of conflict when he controls the car.
However, the problems facing the mind are more deadly than physical differences. Sitting in the driver's seat, he couldn't help but remember the scene of his life when he died in a car accident. The huge impact, which killed him, shattered his bones, and caused the terrible and catastrophic scene of the skull.
If a person has memories even after they die, what will he be most impressed with? Chen Yuanming now has the answer to this philosophical question. The horror of death is far superior to everything and can almost destroy human will.
But ... Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuanming showed a self-deprecating smile and relaxed his steering wheel slightly. But what about death? Didn't he crawl out of Yincaodi Mansion as usual?
"Okay, you can show me the way."
The voice was bland and calm, and nothing seemed to happen. Guided by the other party, the big blue truck went out.
After half an hour.
The truck re-entered the gate, and as soon as it stopped, the scar bounced off the car and a thumb was raised high.
"Nothing to say!" He grinned almost to reveal his alveolar. "It was a little hard when I left the house. After 5 minutes of driving, he was as stable and accurate as he was at the road. Slick, really inside! "
During the conversation, Chen Yuanming also crawled out of the cab. The thin undershirt had been soaked, just as it was taken out of the water. Wiping the sweat on his face, he stood in front of Ma Lei.
"Is it so hot?" Ma Lei looked up and down the boy for a moment and asked. April Tian definitely did not reach this level, the muscles on the young boy's face were almost stiff.
"The new car needs to run in." Chen Yuanming replied lightly. The man in front of him was not as fierce as the scar, but under the two swords, his eyes were very sharp, with shrewdness and calculation. Such people have seen a lot of people in their last lives, and they know how to communicate with them. There is no need to play tricks with him on small things.
Hearing that the boy simply acknowledged that he was nervous, Lei raised his eyebrows, looked at his thin body for a moment, and suddenly sneered, "Since the technology is so good, why not go to the car stall? The salary is high there It's a cut, and it's recruiting a lot. "
Scar did not expect to say something like this at the old conference, and was almost in a hurry. I have never seen people pushing people out. How many drivers are they now lacking! But the other person's eyes swept over him, and he suddenly became dumbfounded, staring at the boy with no expression on his face.
He only hesitated a little this time, and Chen Yuanming replied, "I don't want to be a car driver forever."
When the scar patted his thigh, "Just ya! Drive a broken car and run two places to make a fuss. Cantonese who banged his mother and played with his brothers ..."
"Scar!" Ma Lei gave a cold drink, interrupting his cousin's Hu Blow, but his eyes did not leave the young man's face, "You come here to drive too! What do you want to do without driving?"
auzw.com This time hesitated longer. After a long time, Chen Yuanming bowed his head slightly. "Try to order something, I'm short of money."
"Yo ~~" Scar was amused, "Do you want to smuggle goods before you even get on the road? Tell us directly?"
"Oh," Ma Lei said slightly, this time. "My truck won't make room for you."
"It won't take up space." Chen Yuanming simply shook his head. "I'm a petty kid. I will never charge with your goods and will not affect serious business. I just want to ... try it."
Ma Lei and Scar looked at each other, and the bottom of the eyes was a little clear. This sister-in-law had real ideas, not just those dead wages. You should know that there are too many idiots who earn a thousand blocks now and feel complacent. This kind of goods is the life of a thousand blocks. Sooner or later, someone will be pushed out of the water and squeezed to death on the river bank. But there are others, just like the two brothers, who are born to do big things and don't care about the slight gains and losses at the start.
And if you want to learn to smuggle goods, what could be more convenient than smuggling convoys? Suddenly Ma Lei felt a little interested in this kid. Which step did he want to take and where would he go?
"A monthly salary of 500 yuan, plus 200 extra hours for a trip, why not?"
At this time, the monthly salary of Zhuhai Zhengjing factory employees was only in their early 100s, and the Midwest cities would only be lower. However, this number did not cause much shock to the other party. The teenager just nodded his head gently. Far, far crying. "
Funny kid, Ma Lei laughed.
Three days later, with a whole car full of color TVs, Chen Yuanming and Scar were on a journey to sell goods.
After twisting a few times in the front passenger seat, Scar found a small radio from under the seat, and stood straight ahead.
"The signal on the road is not good. Radio is not available in many places. I have brought a few tapes to pass the time."
After tumbling for a while, he took one of them and a strong drum beat came from the radio. The low male voice sang, and the lyrics were fast, like rap rock.
"Do you know Cui Jian? What's the meaning of this song? It will be nice to wait for that one!"
As he sang himself, he ran ten thousand miles, screamed "Oh ~~ when will you follow me !!!", not far from the wolf.
Without paying much attention to the other party's noise, Chen Yuanming's eyes stopped for a moment on the shabby radio, revealing an indescribable smile and stepping on the throttle. On the radio, the tape was still chanting, and the singing was full of anxiety and confusion:
The future I imagined in the past is not the present,
It now seems clear what the future is,
Oh……
I ca n’t tell the difference between the past and the past.
I ca n’t remember the past,
I used to think that simple things don't understand now,
I suddenly felt that the world in front of me was not where I was,
For more than two decades I seem to have only learned patience ...
…………
Just at dawn, the entire city was silent. Accompanied by this song, a large blue truck emitted a black smoke and drove forward.
The author has something to say: Note: Cui Jian's album, released in 1989, is the first rap rock in Wenli.
It ’s even more painful at night ...