When Wu Ziqiang opened the car door, the entire door fell down. He had to manually reset it before he could go back.
Looking inside, Wu Ziqiang's facial muscles twitched. The seat in the driver's seat was actually a sofa?
There was actually a steel pipe inserted into the gear…
Wu Ziqiang couldn't help but curse Sun Lutao's family in his heart.
But nowadays, it was unrealistic to ask the factory to give you a new car or a good one.
In addition to this assembled car, Wu Ziqiang actually saw some antique cars from World War II that were still carrying transportation tasks.
Cars were scarce to begin with, and there was no such thing as scrap cars in the country.
If they couldn't drive it anymore, they would repair it. If they couldn't, they would collect some broken car parts from other units.
With the skillful hands of the mechanic, the good parts were removed and pieced together.
After assembling them into a complete vehicle, he continued to carry out the transportation mission.
Fortunately, the law was perfected in the 1960s, and the engine and the chassis were not allowed to be assembled.
At least Wu Ziqiang's car could still be started.
Wu Ziqiang had offended Director Sun, so he could forget about getting him to drive some of the newer and more complete cars.
However, it would be difficult for this assembled car to get on the road without some repairs.
Therefore, Wu Ziqiang went to the warehouse to find some vehicle parts and tinkered with them himself.
Zhao Gang was a warm-hearted person. He pulled the old people from the transportation team together to help Wu Ziqiang modify the car.
"F * ck him. This guy surnamed Sun is too much. Isn't he clearly bullying us?”
Zhao Gang cursed as he helped out.
In this era, nine out of ten transport drivers were hot-tempered, and Zhao Gang was the most hot-tempered of the nine.
"Uncle Zhao, it's fine. Don't look at the things that are assembled on my car. The engine and the chassis are good stuff.”
When Wu Ziqiang heard Zhao Gang scolding Director Sun, he poked his head out from under the car with a face full of surprise.
The entire car's engine, chassis, and main body were all H6, commonly known as " Dayifa ", which was a homonym from a foreign language.
This car was originally long and had a large load capacity. It had been used to carry more than one car.
It was similar to a cargo train, with a row of containers hanging behind it. Large tons of transportation were completed by it.
Dafa had once made great contributions to the Qingzang line and large oil fields. By 1988, he still had a place in the country.
"Good boy, if that Sun guy knew that the foundation of the assembled car he gave you was given by Dayi, he would be furious.”
Zhao Gang instantly laughed, and the wrench in his hand turned even more vigorously.
"Thank you, uncles and uncles. It's been hard on everyone tonight. When I get my salary, I'll definitely treat everyone to a drink or two.”Wu Ziqiang expressed his gratitude.
"Wu clan brat, you are too polite."
"You're Master Wu's son, it's our duty to take care of you.”
"Yes, if there's anything we can do for you, just let us know.”
Everyone hurriedly responded, but their hands did not stop moving.
Wu Ziqiang felt a warmth in his heart. Although these masters were burly, when they ran long distances, they were not afraid of thieves and bandits at all. Each of them was a tough man.
This was the simplicity of this era. Iron men also had true temperaments.
The abnormal and selfish neighborhood relationship in the Siheyuan could not be compared.
After a night of hard work, Wu Ziqiang's car, which was about to be scrapped, was finally completed.
The sofa in the driver's seat had been replaced.
It was a seat frame taken from a scrapped car. Wu Ziqiang pieced it together with a leather cushion.
The gear was changed to a stronger one, and it was re-welded.
The car door was also replaced with a more secure one.
He even polished and painted the car twice, and the entire car was rejuvenated.
Wu Ziqiang even drew a Ninja Turtle logo on the car as a car logo.
In this way, the car was completely revamped.
It was impossible for him to complete the modification of the car alone.
Fortunately, he was very grateful for the help of these old masters.
Don't look down on the experienced drivers these days. Some of them could even dismantle an engine.
Many drivers in this era knew how to repair cars and were familiar with the basic knowledge of mechanics, electrotechnicians, welders, fitters, and plumbers.
……
In the morning, Sun Lutao came to the workshop with the transportation schedule.
He had already planned to send Wu Ziqiang to the remote and unprofitable Nantai Commune to transport the materials.
Nantai Commune was a counterpart support unit that combined workers and peasants.
For example, the Red Star Rolling Mill was a large factory with several branches.
Each factory corresponded to a community, forming a "combination of workers and peasants" counterpart mutual help unit.
Nantai Commune was one of the supporting units of Red Star Rolling Mill.
Helping out the unit naturally didn't have much profit, so the experienced drivers were not willing to go.
If he went to a partner company, such as a meat factory, soap factory, soy sauce factory, clothing factory, bread factory, etc., he would usually get some benefits.
Everyone was happy to go.
There would be additional subsidies and bonuses for long-distance transportation of steel.
Although the risk factor was high, danger and income coexisted. The veteran drivers were basically the first to fight for it.
As for this kind of rural community, it was far away. Because it was a mutual aid unit, there were no subsidies or bonuses.
Moreover, there was almost no profit. The most he could get from going to the countryside was some wild mushrooms.
No one was willing to go to such a place for transportation.
Moreover, this community was 500 to 600 kilometers away from the Red Star Rolling Mill.
According to the truck's current speed, it would take at least two days to get there.
For example, the broken assembly car that he had given Wu Ziqiang might not even be able to run for three days.
"I wonder if that kid from the Wu family will cry on the spot when he finds out that he's going to drive a broken car to Nantai Commune.”
"Little wimp, you actually dared to trick me. I won't let you have a taste of pain. I wonder who the big and small kings are!”
Sun Lutao was very proud.
He could not wait to see Wu Ziqiang's ugly expression.
Then, the other party begged bitterly not to arrange for him to go to Nantai Commune.
Thinking of this, he could not help but chuckle.
"Director Sun, why are you smiling so wretchedly when you miss your wife in broad daylight?”
Zhao Gang crawled out from the bottom of a car like a ghost and said leisurely.
F * ck!
Department Director Sun was shocked. He stuck his face on Wu Ziqiang's newly painted car.
"What are you doing hiding under the car so early in the morning?”
Sun Lutao scolded.
It was already early in the morning when they were done helping Wu Ziqiang with the car last night. The few old masters simply slept under the car.
Wu Ziqiang was also sleeping under his car.
He heard Director Sun's voice and stuck his head out."Director Sun, can you not stand next to me at the station? The smell on your feet is a little strong!”
This sudden voice gave Director Sun a fright.
He had been scared twice in the morning, and his face had darkened.
(Today's third update, there are evaluation votes for kneeling gifts!) There was a complete picture of Dayifa in the lower right corner.)
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