For a year, in addition to hunting some prey for his grandfather, Xue Lang practiced hard in the mountains, practicing the things of his previous life, practicing some special tricks taught by his grandfathers, and revisiting Xue Lang's things from elementary school.

Although his strength has improved, what makes Xue Lang depressed is that the three grandfathers have not been able to dig out a little bit of their identity information before they lived in the mountain, no matter how he does.

Time flies, on the fifth day of the new year, Xue Lang packed up, returned to the grain depot in advance, greeted the New Year, and pondered what to do by the way.

He had just left the mountain, and a string of text messages came from his mobile phone.

When I picked it up, there were thirty or forty of them, all of which were New Year's greetings.

Sitting on a horse and climbing the plow, Xue Lang looked through them one by one, replied one by one, and noted that there was no signal in the mountain, so as not to make people feel that they had neglected this festival and neglected their greetings.

As soon as he replied to Shao Pang's text message, before he could continue to read it, suddenly, as soon as the phone rang, Shao Pang's voice rang: "! I thought you were caught by the blind bear and returned to be the groom, and if you can't contact me and Daxuan today, you will be killed in the mountains! ”

Xue Lang hugged his mobile phone and smiled, "What's so anxious." ”

"Hurry back to the team, I will officially work tomorrow, and I will be familiar with the road conditions for today's test run."

Xue Lang heard the roar of the telephone, and didn't ask much, telling Shao Pang that he would be there in more than an hour, so he hung up the phone.

When Xue Lang arrived at the grain depot, he learned that the Yingchun grain depot was in deficit and needed to urgently transport 20,000 tons of rice to plug the hole.

Before he could rush to the loading place, Sun Zhongliang drove his Northwest King and honked the horn and got on the big scale.

That's interesting......

Xue Lang muttered to himself, ran to the scale quickly, and said while taking the ticket handed by Sun Zhongliang: "Brother Liang has a good New Year." ”

"Happy New Year."

Sun Zhongliang replied with a smile and said: "You can't do it if there is no signal in the ravine, go back as little as possible, and don't stay too long when you go back, or you won't be able to find anyone once you have a job." ”

"Okay, Brother Liang, I'll try not to go back."

Xue Lang said and prepared to get in the car.

Sun Zhongliang opened the car door and said, "Go to the cashier's 1,000 yuan, and then take the mineral water, and I'll wait for you at the gate." ”

"Okay."

Xue Lang promised to go straight to the convoy.

When I arrived at the cashier, I learned that there were few people in the team who had this treatment, and they all advanced money to refuel and then reimburse. And in the black convenience bag given to him, there are not only mineral water, but also ham sausages, chicken feet, bread, etc. From the cashier's vague hint, Xue Lang knew that there were probably few people who had this treatment.

Ryoko is really good......

Secretly pondering and touching, he carried it and went straight to the door.

What made Xue Lang strange was that Liangzi actually sat in the co-pilot, and it seemed that he wanted to follow the car, and he understood in an instant. Ryoko is the captain of the team, the new driver, and he doesn't have a book yet, how can he not check it?

Knowing what Liangzi meant, Xue Lang didn't care. I have been driving for more than ten years in my previous life, and most of the ones with wheels have been driven, so the level is naturally needless to say, this is one of the assessments.

Skillfully started with the gear and went out of the gate steadily.

Along the way, Xue Lang skillfully increased gears, accelerated speeds, met cars, climbed and downshifted, lengthened without any setbacks, smooth and stable.

After driving less than thirty kilometers, Liangzi couldn't hold back and asked, "Xue Lang, how many years have you been driving?" ”

"Two or three years."

Xue Lang couldn't go into details, but he roughly said the time according to his age.

Two or three years?

Ryoko was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, Xue Lang's age is there, why can't he drive at the age of ten. But Xue Lang's skills are absolutely first-class in the eyes of his old driver, even if he is not necessarily better than him.

Not to mention anything else, changing gears or something is a trivial matter, just the oil on the soles of the feet, no matter how you change gears, the sound of the engine is stable, which is not something that ordinary people can do. This not only saves fuel, but also does not overload the engine, it can be said that the oil is just right, and it is definitely not something that can be practiced in three or two years.

There are also corners, Xue Lang has to accelerate when cornering, which is an experience that only veteran drivers have. Using the centrifugal force of the body, refueling the front of the car to lift the front wheel, the friction of the front wheels is light, and the cornering is naturally easier.

Not bad.

Sun Zhongliang knew it in his heart. Xue Lang's driving level has already been counted in the team, and he will not have any problems running alone.

No longer assessing, Liangzi leaned back comfortably and said: "You must drive steadily, and if you don't understand, ask Shao Fat Liu Zhong more." ”

Xue Lang responded calmly: "Well, I know Brother Liang." ”

"Come on, repair the car, ask Shao Pang more about these, he has been doing it for four or five years, you have a good relationship, ask him more, don't forget to open the invoice when the time comes, it's all about the public's business, don't be stupid and advance the money yourself."

No matter how stupid Xue Lang was, he understood the meaning of Sun Zhongliang's words.

This is for fear that I don't understand the twists and turns of the public car, so let myself learn from it quickly.

When it comes to the Spring Festival, the head of the specialty, the unloading is quite fast.

Seeing Xue Lang getting on the car diligently and chatting harmoniously with the porter, Liangzi was completely relieved.

Xue Lang remembered Liangzi's teachings, and after sending the flying dragon to Liangzi's house after work, he humbly asked for advice when he had dinner with Liu Zhong and Shao Fat.

Shao Pang also seemed to have the heart to say more, and whispered to Xue Lang for some car repair and refueling. However, after listening to it, Xue Lang found that what the three grandfathers said was much more thorough and effective than this.

Isn't grandpa always in the mountains? How do you feel that they are all old fritters of mixed units......

Xue Lang was pondering, Liu Zhong took a sip of tea and said: "This will be winter, or the General Ridge can save twenty or thirty kilometers, and the oil of the motorcycle will not be used for one trip." ”

"General Ridge?"

Xue Lang stopped his chopsticks and asked, "Then why don't you run?" ”

"Who dares to run!"

Liu Zhong said with an exaggerated expression: "In summer, it's bold to run that road, the road will be full of snow, and running is looking for death!" ”

Xue Lang didn't ask again, a few people drank tea and ate, and after a simple meal, they didn't dare to drink, because they got up early tomorrow morning, loaded the car at two or three o'clock, and they were afraid of delaying things when they drank.

In the middle of the night, the grain depot was brightly lit, and more than 200 porters worked in shifts at night, quickly loading, lengthening one by one, and the standard boxes roared out of the gate.

Xue Lang went early, loaded the first car, and went straight to Yingchun.

At this time, the Yingchun grain depot is also brightly lit, and it has begun to rotate continuously, constantly receiving rice from the nearby grain depot in order to cope with the upcoming inspection.

When Xue Lang arrived to welcome the spring, it was just dawn, and he chatted with the local porter while unloading the truck, and soon got the information he wanted.

He's going to run General Ridge.

He always felt uncomfortable when he was greedy for ink, even if everyone was used to it. If you save it, you can take it steadily.

On the return trip, Xue Lang did not run the national highway, and took the forestry road directly, which was Jiangjunling.

The road at the beginning was very good, most of the way was a slow slope, the road was spacious, but it took about an hour to run, and when a big mountain appeared in front of it, the road began to narrow, and the curves were one after another, and the empty car could not even hang up in fourth gear.

The most troublesome thing is that the corners are almost right-angled, which is commonly known as elbow bending, and the turns are quite sharp.

As the terrain rose, Xue Lang entered the winding mountain road, which was also the most difficult section of Jiangjun Ridge to run.

Looking at the slope of the mountain one hundred and ten meters deep on the side of the road, Xue Lang understood why not many people would run to General Ridge.

If this is a bad fall, the car is designated to fall apart.

However, such road conditions are really not too stressful for him. This is much easier than running on a heavenly road, and it is not a level of road conditions.

Returning to the grain depot safely, Xue Lang directly filled up the gas, said hello to Liangzi, loaded the car and went straight to Jiangjunling.

There are almost no cars on this road in Jiangjunling, and some of them are small cars, so it is very pleasant to run. The speed is also in the Jiangjunling slower point, but it saves more than 30 kilometers, not to mention, most of the remaining roads are slow slopes, sections, put neutral gears, it can be said that it is both fuel-efficient and fast.

After running back and forth, Xue Lang filled up the gas again, Zhang Yuhong asked him why he was so diligent, he smiled and didn't say anything.

He has calculated the fuel consumption, and he can save a tank of gas after three trips. In other words, you can save about one tank of gas a day.

Calculating the fuel consumption, Xue Lang was more energetic, and after throwing off his colleagues, he rushed into the mountains and forests again.

Although Sun Zhongliang was relieved to let him run alone, he didn't know that Xue Lang was so bold that he dared to run the general.

However, no one will pay attention to this, all the cars are running desperately, because of the half-month rush, their task is on the one hand, the key is to have a 10% commission and appropriate refueling invoices.

In other words, this will be the season for team drivers to earn money, who doesn't play with their lives?

The grain depot was loaded day and night, and the drivers were all non-stop, and they were confused for a few hours when they were sleepy, and some even went home under the convoy.

Xue Lang ate the bread and ham sausages he received from the little cashier every day, and when he was sleepy, he squinted in the car for a while, and for three consecutive days, he had run nine times, which amazed all the drivers, including Liangzi.

The others have only run five times, and Xue Lang is too desperate.

How did they know that saving a tank of oil a day would cost six or seven hundred yuan, and ten thousand yuan in half a month, how could Xue Lang not work hard?

When it was almost dark on the fourth day, Xue Lang, who had returned on the twelfth trip, had just entered the gate of the grain depot when he saw Zhang Yuhong beckoning, he didn't know what was going on, so he stopped and asked, "What instructions does Xiaohong have for beauty?" ”

"I can't go out in your car."

Zhang Yuhong glanced at Xue Lang, and as he spoke, he opened the door of the co-pilot.

Xue Lang glanced at Cui Ying, who was holding something, and said with a smile: "Cui Ying, if you want to go out, you will wait for me to come out of the heavy car, and this will have to be weighed and loaded." ”

Cui Ying smiled and raised the blanket bag in her hand, did not speak, and followed Zhang Yuhong into the cab.

Xue Lang didn't think much about it, and started straight to say.

When I arrived at the loading place, there was Guo Long's car in front of me, and before it was loaded, as soon as Xue Lang stopped, Zhang Yuhong exaggerated and shouted: "Xue Lang, you eat this every day?" ”

Glancing at the black convenience bag that Zhang Yuhong pulled, Xue Lang smiled and said, "I don't have time to go to the cafeteria, and it's not convenient at night, so I'll deal with it." ”

"And! Just know. ”

Zhang Yuhong snatched the blanket in Cui Ying's arms and stuffed it to Xue Lang and said, "It's still my Cui Ying who feels sorry for you, give it." ”

The moment Xue Lang took the blanket bag, he felt that it was a thermos bucket, so he said with a smile: "Great, I haven't eaten hot food for several days." ”

As he spoke, he was not polite, opened the bag and took out the thermos bucket.

Seeing that there was a white cloth bag inside, Cui Ying was about to ask, Cui Ying said with a smile: "The thermos bucket is too small, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat enough, and there is a small red steamed sticky mouse in it." As he spoke, through Xiaohong, he reached out and opened the lid of the thermos bucket.

The moment a fragrance rushed into his nose, Xue Lang's index finger moved, he took a deep breath without an image, grabbed the sticky mouse in the cloth bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

Without waiting for Xue Lang to bite off the sticky mouse, Zhang Yuhong stopped drying: "What do you call me steaming?" I just put the leaves on it. ”

Cui Ying blushed and glared at Zhang Yuhong with disgust.

Xue Lang didn't notice this, his attention was all on eating, chewing on the sweet sticky mouse, picking up the vinegar loin with a fork, and eating it in a big gulp.