At night, everything is lonely, and both sides of the path are full of tall weeds, and there are bursts of insect chirping from inside, barren place, barren night.

Suddenly, several large trucks of loaded goods drove by, the loaded goods were very heavy, the wheels drove through the dilapidated concrete road as if they were about to be crushed, and the sound of insects suddenly disappeared.

Wang Bin sat on the truck headed by him and casually flicked the cigarette butt out of his hand.

The little brother who was driving next to him saw that he was in an irritable mood, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Brother Bin, when this batch of goods is successfully delivered, we can finally rest for two days." ”

Wang Bin wiped his hair and said "um", not speaking, this batch of goods was cleared in the night, and it was supposed to be his ......

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