Ten cars less? Director Sun stared at him and just wanted to say a lot, when Feng Yi stood up. During the war, Miss Feng hid in a safe place, and once the negotiations began, Feng Yi immediately stood up and became the main commander of her own side.

Without our help, your car factory would be in ruins, and you might have become a dead corpse. Is ten cars a lot? Do you only have 10 cars in stock in this car factory? Leave it for someone else? If the car factory was bombed by Japanese spies just now, where would you have left a car for others?

Feng Yi's small mouth was like a machine gun, snapping, snapping, and a dense strafing shot, which directly stunned Director Sun. In the end, there was really no way to be squeezed, so Director Sun had to agree to add five more cars.

Five more cars is fifteen, which sounds like a lot, but it still can't meet Hu Fei's requirements. When Feng Yi looked over, Hu Fei shook his head lightly as if he was feeling the cruelty of war. Regarding Hu Fei's hints, Feng Yi understood and regained his spirit to continue to fight. After another bit of rhetoric, the number of cars was finally increased from fifteen to twenty.

Tang Zhongming was dumbfounded and looked at Feng Yi and Factory Director Sun arguing and bargaining. It turns out that the business can still do this? He was still happy when he promised ten cars just now, but now he just talked about the price, and the number of cars has doubled! Tang Zhongming had mixed feelings in his heart, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

In the end, Director Sun promised the Bashan Automobile Factory to make an exception and sell 20 new charcoal cars to the 88 Column, and the price was not only money, but Tang Zhongming became the chief engineer and deputy director of the automobile factory. For Tang Zhongming, this is nothing difficult to accept, anyway, if he doesn't work here, he has to go elsewhere, and his understanding of charcoal cars can't rot to the stomach anyway.

Twenty cars are basically the bottom line that meets Hu Fei's requirements. And this is also the maximum value that Director Sun can accept. The two sides finally found a meeting point. Under the joy of everyone, Director Sun led Hu Fei and his party to visit Bashan Automobile Factory. There were not many machines destroyed by Japanese spies, but more than 20 skilled workers were killed or wounded, which affected the speed of production.

Fortunately, Bashan Automobile Factory has enough spare talents to replace these non-main players on the field, although the speed will be a little slower at the beginning, but it will not affect the normal progress of production order. It can be said that the results achieved by Miki Seiichi's special team at the cost of total annihilation caused the Bashan Automobile Factory to temporarily slow down the production of automobiles.

Maybe a week, or maybe half a month, when these newly hired spare personnel are proficient, the production speed will be the same as before. But Miki Seiichi and his gang of Japanese spies were not cultivated in a month or two. In short, the devil's sneak attack on the automobile factory this time was a complete failure.

Twenty brand-new charcoal trucks drove out of the underground warehouse, and after changing drivers, the convoy officially set off for the north.

Sixty people, twenty cars, an average of three people in each car, including the driver. From Bashan to Luoyang, thousands of rivers and mountains, the two drivers work in shifts, and the one left is the guard who follows the car. Of course, Hu Fei and Feng Yi were in the same car, in addition to the two of them, Yuan Fang also got into this car, and the driving of thousands of miles depended on Hu Fei and Yuan Fang.

Hu Fei and Yuan Fang both belong to the kind of people who can drive but are not proficient, and these thousands of miles of long-distance driving are just right to practice driving. In fact, it was not only the two of them, at least 20 of the 40 drivers who came this time were novices. Fortunately, there were few narrow roads and cars in those years, and although these people were not skilled, there were not a few traffic accidents along the way.

On this day, the convoy arrived at the border of Hubei, and about 100 miles ahead is the ancient city of Xiangyang. After walking such a long way, both the driver and the crew were already extremely tired, and the team urgently needed to find a safe place to rest for a day or two before they could continue on the road.

Where to go? You can't go to a big place, which army group headquarters did you go to, what if the commander-in-chief of someone values your convoy and doesn't want to let it go? You can't go to small places, and there is not even a decent playground at the regimental and battalion level stations below, and it is a problem where to park these twenty cars.

If you don't find a place to hide, if you are discovered by the devil's troops or planes, it will be a disaster! These twenty taels of charcoal cars are too eye-catching!

Hu Fei sat in the car and thought about the problem, Feng Yi next to him was napping with his eyes closed, and Yuan Fangzheng was driving the car with a relaxed expression. After walking such a long way, Yuan Fang, a novice, has become a veteran.

There was a detour in front, the car in front turned over, and when Yuan Fang was driving on this curve in the direction of slow play, Leng Buding heard a fluttering sound, and dozens of large and small stones were lowered along the hillside! The big ones are the size of a grinding plate, and the small ones are the size of a rice bowl. If this guy falls on a person, he will definitely not live!

"Crunch-" Yuan Fang slammed on the brakes, and the strong inertia threw the person forward. Hu Fei felt his body rush forward, instinctively reached out to support the front console, and hugged the woman next to him with the other hand.

Feng Yi screamed, his arms and legs wrapped around Hu Fei like vines and never let go.

The sudden braking of the motor vehicle is just that, and the charcoal car walks on the mountain road, how fast can it be? But it's only thirty or forty kilometers. Even if you are frightened by the sudden braking, can you still be scared? At the beginning, it can be said that the woman was timid, hugging the man and trying to find a support. But it's a bit too much to hug it so tightly after two minutes, right?

"Xiao Nan, let go, you let go of me." Hu Fei struggled gently, and Feng Yi hugged him tighter without saying a word.

"You let go first, and there are others. When I go back, I'll let you ......" Hu Fei coaxed the woman in his arms like a child.

"Ahem, I'll go see what's going on up ahead." Yuan Fang pulled the door and got out of the car. These two people are in public, and they don't pay attention to the impact at all, what do you let the people next to you do? Yuan Fang stood in front of the car and looked at the hillside where the rocks had fallen just now, there was nothing on it, how could there be stones falling down if it was cold?

As soon as Hu Fei's car stopped, the car behind also stopped, and Wang Hong and Yang Xiaowu walked to Hu Fei's car with several drivers. The big guys all looked up at the mountains on both sides, but they couldn't see anything.

"Woo--" After a loud whistle, countless swaying figures suddenly appeared on the hillside. I don't know how many people jumped out from behind the trees and the rocks and ran down the hillside. It's bandits! Hu Fei violently broke away from Feng Yi and jumped out of the car.