Siheyuan, Level 2 Driver, Wife, Fatty Di
14 Henan Province caught a MT!

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The apples were 20 cents per catty, and the total weight was 1200 catty, totaling 240 yuan.

The dried jujube was 1.5 cents per catty, so he collected 1,040 catties, totaling 156.

Shanlihong was the cheapest. It cost eight cents per catty, so it cost 160 yuan to buy 2,000 catties.

In total, it was five hundred and fifty-six. The extra money was paid by the four of them.

It was only seven in the afternoon.

Zhang Ping 'an returned to the rolling mill, left the car in the transportation team, and went home to get a change of clothes.

"You've just returned and you're leaving again…" Grandma Zhang nagged.

"Alright, Old Madam, I'll be back in about ten days. I'll bring you a big hairtail that's as wide as your palm!”

Zhang Ping 'an teased.

"Oh right, I told Men San Er to send his donkey cart over.”

...

When they left the house,

He saw Xu Damao waiting for him at the Moon Gate.

"Brother, don't forget about my wood…"

Xu Damao stuffed 15 Great Unity cards over and said to withdraw more and make up less.

Zhang Ping 'an took the money and returned to the factory. Xiaowang had already started the car and was waiting for him.

On the road, Zhang Ping 'an drove skillfully.

Little Wang would ask questions from time to time, and he would answer them without reservation.

"Master Zhang, you're so kind. Tell me whatever I ask." Little Wang lit a cigarette for Zhang Pingan.

"It's a small matter. Since you're following me, I'll be proud if you learn well and graduate.”

It was said that teaching the disciple would starve the master.

Nowadays, many masters held back when teaching their disciples.

For example, Silly Pillar,

In the original movie, Fatty and Ma Hua had been his disciples since the 1960s.

But in the 1980s,

He still couldn't take charge.

What did this mean?

As he said that, Silly Zhu hid a trump card!

However, Zhang Ping 'an was a person from the new era after all. He naturally had different thoughts from the people of this era.

Besides,

The truck driver had only been popular these few years, and he did not want to work for long.

When the wind stopped,

He definitely wanted to go into the sea to do business.

Therefore, driving skills were not important to him at all.

Little Wang was a sweet-talker. Hearing him say this, he immediately called him master.

Zhang Ping 'an smiled and didn't comment.

The car drove out of Sijiu City and headed south.

In the middle of the night,

Zhang Ping 'an stopped the car. After eating some biscuits with Xiaowang, it was Xiaowang's turn to drive.

He was resting behind the driver's seat.

This place was not big, but it was barely enough for one person to live in.

"Master, we just left Beijing today, so we're in a bit of a rush. Tomorrow night, we'll stay in a hotel.”

Xiaowang said as he drove.

"Sure, I'm fine with anything. Your driving is not bad…" Zhang Ping 'an yawned.

"Master praised me, but I can't compare to you.”Little Wang was very humble.

Slowly, under the swaying of the car, Zhang Ping 'an fell asleep.

The next morning,

Zhang Ping 'an drove instead.

Then, they entered the territory of Henan Province.

There were many mountain roads in Henan Province. Many times along the way, they would meander up the mountain road and sometimes dive down.

Zhang Ping 'an was worried about Xiaowang driving.

Therefore, he had always been the one driving it.

Both of them had lunch in the car.

Around three in the afternoon.

Zhang Ping 'an felt sleepy.

Halfway up the mountain, they stopped at a forest with a river bend. They were going to wash their faces and refresh themselves.

She got out of the car.

He and Xiaowang walked towards the river.

From afar, she saw a man wearing a black windbreaker with a straight back.

Standing by the river, he was drawing on the drawing board in front of him.

Little Wang did not think too much about it.

However, Zhang Ping 'an was someone who had come down from the battlefield after all.

Seeing this person's appearance and thinking of the many prostitutes in the mountains of Henan Province, alarm bells immediately rang in his heart.

He gave Xiaowang a look, pointed at the man, and gestured.

Although the latter didn't know why Zhang Ping 'an had a problem with that person, he nodded to show his cooperation.

He turned around and walked back to the truck. When he came back, he had something in his arms.

Zhang Ping 'an walked towards the man.

"Brother, you're in the mood to draw in the middle of winter?”

He handed over a cigarette and smiled at the other party.

At the same time, he glanced at the drawing board without batting an eyelid.

The lines of the mountain were simple, but some of the locations were drawn in detail, and there were even English and numbers…

It seemed that this person was undoubtedly an enemy spy.

That person was stunned for a moment.

He quietly observed Zhang Ping 'an and Little Wang.

Perhaps he felt that they were not threatening, so he took the cigarette and smiled.

"As a painter, when inspiration comes, no matter what season it is.”He took the cigarette but did not smoke it. He just put it behind his ear." Brothers, what are you doing?”

"Oh, we're from the steel mill, responsible for transporting goods.”Zhang Ping 'an smiled.

"Brother, you're a painter. This little brother of mine would like to ask you to draw a portrait, is that okay?”

The man obviously did not expect Zhang Ping 'an to ask this question, and his expression immediately became awkward.

She subconsciously wanted to reject him.

Who knew that Zhang Ping 'an's expression would turn cold." Don't tell me you don't know how to draw!”

"In this desolate wilderness, if you don't know how to draw a portrait but hide here to draw a mountain, it will make people think too much…"

What was that?

The man's expression changed.

He grabbed the drawing board and threw it at Zhang Ping 'an, turning around to run.

But who was Zhang Ping 'an?

They were soldiers who had come down from the battlefield.

He moved his waist and moved 20 centimeters to the side.

The drawing board hit his original position and missed.

Then, Zhang Ping 'an grabbed the back of the man's neck and pulled him back. He hit the man in the face with his elbow.

Ah!

The man was hit in the nose and screamed.

He only felt his entire head buzzing.

Subconsciously, he reached into his arms.

Zhang Ping 'an's eyes flashed as he grabbed the man's hands.

Two crisp cracking sounds rang out.

The man's wrists were dislocated.

Seeing that this person's mouth was moving strangely,

He directly pressed the person down, dislocated his chin, and knelt on top of him.

"Little Wang, rope!"

Little Wang received the order and hurriedly handed over the rope that he had prepared in advance.

Zhang Ping 'an nimbly tied the man up with a tortoiseshell binding and then pulled him up from the ground.

"Xiao Wang, pick up the drawing board. Let's go!”

After this incident, he was no longer sleepy.

When they arrived at the truck, Zhang Ping 'an asked Little Wang to get into the truck first and then pushed the tightly tied spy up.

"We'll just go to the Xin City Police Station later.”

It was not a good feeling to sit in the back of a truck in the middle of winter.

"Master, don't worry. I guarantee that I'll complete the mission!”

This was the first time he had participated in the capture of a spy. Although he did not contribute much and only handed over a rope, Little Wang was still trembling with excitement.

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