Charcoal Car?
"Comrade Yang An, welcome to our convoy. It's a tough job, but you've come from the battlefield. I believe you can do it.”
The person who received Yang An was a middle-aged man, who was also the captain of the convoy.
Although this captain's position did not sound as high as the factory manager, he was actually a leader with real power.
It was the same unit for the people and the public.
Except for the passengers of foreign guests and state guests who were not under their management, the other vehicles were basically under the same unit.
It hadn't been long since the country was established, and many units hadn't been unified yet, so the convoy had its own unit.
The drivers in charge were also the envy of most people.
After all, there were fewer people and the benefits were good.
"You drove a truck in the army? Do you know any other models?"
Hearing the leader's words, Yang An nodded.
Not to mention this body, even in his previous life, he had an A certificate.
It was just that these cars were a little too old, and he still needed some of the memories of this body.
"Yes, I do. Actually, I've driven a tank before, but I don't have any documents.”
Yang An smiled, and some memories of the battlefield appeared in his mind.
In the face of life and death, there was no need for identification.
"Alright, can you drive a Dodge bus? Master Lu has something to do today. You can take over and familiarize yourself with the environment. I know that this might be a little too rushed, but many of my subordinates drive cars. There are still fewer trucks and buses.”
The leader looked a little anxious.
This was because he was in charge of the public buses, long-distance buses, and company cars around the city.
There were many things to do every day.
Just as she was feeling a little worried, a driver who had changed jobs came.
Naturally, he was very happy. Of course, Yang An's early retirement was definitely not for such a small matter.
"Sure, no problem."
Yang An grew up here, so he was naturally very familiar with the city.
"It's a long trip this time, about a four-hour drive. You're from Beijing, so you haven't changed much in the past few years.”
"No problem, Changping, I know. I've been there when I was young. My second uncle seems to live there, but I don't know anymore.”
At this time, Changping was not considered a city.
However, it was another long-distance bus.
"Okay, then go. It's your first day at work and you already have such a task.”
If it was in his previous life, this was simply impossible.
Because it was too casual, he drove a bus on the first day of work.
However, there was no other way. In this era, there was really a lack of drivers.
One radish and one pit. Outsiders were envious, but there were not enough people inside.
Most of them were from the army.
It was also because long-distance buses were not needed.
Even in the relatively developed city of Sijiu, there were rickshaws and bicycles everywhere.
The bus only came a few times a day.
"This Dodge is imported and quite new.”
The leader led Yang An to the parking lot.
Yang An looked helpless.
The car was indeed quite new, but the smell was really pungent.
This was because it was not a gasoline car or even a diesel car.
It was a charcoal cart!
That's right, Yang An had been fighting overseas, so he still didn't understand the development in the country.
The famous oil fields had not been discovered yet, and the country was short of oil.
The charcoal carts that should have been eliminated were still there.
The Dodge was originally a gasoline-powered car, but it was changed to a charcoal car!
Yang An nodded. He had seen on the news that this kind of charcoal car was only eliminated in the late 1950s and early 1960s.
"The car has already started ahead of time. Driving a charcoal cart will provide you with additional subsidies. When the time comes, you will be given the normal subsidies. Little Wang, this Master Yang is new here, but he's an old driver in the army. Please help him!”
Charcoal carts had to be lit in advance and even controlled.
Everything was about technology.
Ordinary people would not be able to learn it without anyone to teach them.
"Master Yang, hello, hello. I'm in the car. If there's anything wrong, just call me.”
Little Wang was a young man with black ashes on his face.
Fortunately, the combustion furnace was hooked at the back, just like a trailer in the future.
"Roar!"
The car roared.
"The charcoal is ready. It's definitely enough to go back and forth! If there really isn't, we can pick up some tree branches along the way!”
Little Wang sat in the seat of the conductor and wiped his face with the towel that he had prepared in advance.
This job that many workers envied seemed to be hard to earn.
Yang An smiled.
Clutch, gear, and fuel.
The car slowly drove out. The station was already covered in black smoke, and there was the smell of people being robbed.
However, the passengers in the car were laughing and chatting loudly.
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"Auntie, how is the Jia family? You didn't explain it clearly."
Qin Huairu followed the matchmaker in a daze as they waited for the long-distance bus.
Qin Huairu was only eighteen years old, but she had a slim figure. Even though she was wearing heavy clothes, one could still see her voluptuous figure.
Her fair face was confused, but her eyes were already very seductive.
Many men beside her looked over.
Some of the older women complained in their hearts in disdain.
Vixen!
However, at this moment, Qin Huairu was extremely nervous.
Because she knew that she didn't have many choices.
The family was already in a difficult situation. They still had two younger brothers and a younger sister. They did not know what to eat tomorrow!
If he was lucky, he might even pack the dinner he brought out later for his younger siblings.
If the other party was about the same, he would have no choice.
At the thought of this, Qin Huairu sighed inwardly.
"At least he has a city hukou and a job! And a house! He's not better than those farmers in your village!”
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