Your dross, my essence.

With Niu Meng, a capable apprentice, Li Weidong was much easier, and he only had to concentrate on running in with the Jill -150.

When Li Weidong was learning driving skills, he once turned over an article in the library called "A Detailed Explanation of the Soviet Truck-Jis-150".

The author is a Soviet transport hero who participated in more than a dozen battles.

The subtitle reads: "If you learn to drive a Gil 150, there will be no scary or difficult trucks to drive again."] 】

can make a veteran driver of the Soviet Union say such things, which shows that he is full of ambivalent emotions about this kind of truck.

In the 1956 issue of the magazine "On Wheels", an interview with Ignat, the driver of the armored car of the Soviet Union, was published.

Ignat believes that he became the best armored car driver because he had learned to drive the Gil-150 before joining the army.

So can it be said that driving the Gil 150 is as difficult as seeing an armored car?

What's more, the Gil 150 driven by Li Weidong was the first batch of mass production.

At that time, the Soviet Union had just experienced a tragic war, and there was a serious shortage of thin steel plates, so the cockpit was a mixed steel and wood structure.

The cockpit is secondary, and the truck of this era has a serious accident, and even the metal cockpit cannot save the driver's life.

The key is that Li Weidong didn't drive long before he heard a "click" sound from the bottom of the car.

The voice was so small that he wouldn't have noticed it if he hadn't focused on it.

"Click!" Hit the brakes with one foot.

Under the action of inertia, Niu Meng almost had a close contact with the windshield.

"What's wrong?"

"There may be something wrong with the long driveshaft."

"What's the shaft?"

Although he looked confused, Niu Meng still laid an oilcloth under the car.

Li Weidong got under the car, and sure enough, he saw that the old stains on the edge of the transmission shaft were loose and were already in a semi-detached state.

"Wrenches, hammers!"

Niu Meng ran to the cab from the tool box, took out the tool and handed it to Li Weidong, "Master, are we calling Uncle Zhang and them." ”

Niu Meng, who has always been confused, also remembered that the long propeller shaft at the bottom of the truck in the convoy often had problems.

It's beyond the driver's scope to repair, and only a professional mechanic who has studied the vehicle more deeply can solve it.

Once, the bamboo pole drove to the northeast to deliver goods, and he fell halfway down, and he walked more than ten miles to find the phone.

There wasn't even a single person in the town who could fix a tractor.

There was no way, Lao Bai drove the truck, and it took three days to rush to the town with the repairmen to repair the truck.

"No, I can do it myself!"

Li Weidong's deep voice came from under the car, and then there was a "clanging bell".

Half a minute later, Li Weidong climbed out from under the car and handed Niu Meng the wrench hammer with his oil-stained hands.

"It's fixed."

"Is this fixed?" Niu Meng's eyes widened suddenly, Li Weidong's operation was beyond her cognition.

"The long half shaft doesn't come off completely, just knock it in with skill. If it falls off completely, the chassis must be dismantled. Li Weidong explained.

Well, this doesn't seem to be so scary, Niu Meng doesn't understand the long half axis, so he can only nod silently.

I was distressed about the new gloves just now, and I didn't want to wear them, which will be sticky on my hands.

Li Weidong saw that Niu Meng was still stunned, and urged: "What are you doing there?" Hurry up and fetch water for the master, the master should wash his hands. ”

"This is engine oil, and I washed it off without waiting for others to see it?" Niu Meng said incredulously.

Engine oil is the glory of truck drivers, and generally old drivers keep it.

When I got off work, I deliberately showed it to the workshop workers, and when I got home, I had to show off it with my wife and children, and then I was satisfied with washing it off with hot water.

Vanity, too vain!

How can a man be so vain?

"I'm the kind of vain person! Forget it, there is no hot water on the car, and it can't be cleaned, so let's wash it off when we get back to the team! Li Weidong shook his head and said.

“...”

Jill 150 is an abrasive leprechaun who can lose her temper at any time, and it is not easy to conquer her completely.

With the lesson just now, Li Weidong became more careful.

With a 10,000-fold experience system, Li Weidong kept trying all kinds of small actions along the way, and soon tried out a set of techniques on how to make it comfortable.

When the truck is comfortable, it is obedient.

Li Weidong's handy operation made Niu Meng stunned.

Can the car still drive like this?

...

drove the truck to the material yard, Li Weidong found a leeward place to light a cigarette and talk to the driver in line.

Niu Meng is responsible for greeting and loading.

Although the heavy goods are loaded by cranes, the lighter materials are also the responsibility of the porters, and they still need to be greeted.

If the goods are not placed neatly and the force is uneven, the front of the car is easy to warp up, and the beam is crushed if it is heavy.

When the body was filled with steel, Li Weidong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

Howe guy, a 4-ton truck, loaded with 10 tons of cargo.

This will be in the future generations, I am afraid that even the truck will be confiscated!

Looking at the somewhat deflated tires, Li Weidong felt distressed for a while, it was so hateful to trample the truck so badly.

Well, I'll add two more air pressures to the tires when I get back.

...

The staff of the yard quickly issued a bill, and Li Weidong boarded the truck only after Niu Meng pouted and shook the truck.

His carefree appearance made those old drivers smack their lips.

"I knew that Niu Meng was so capable, even if I had a fight with Niu Yong, I would accept her as an apprentice."

"No, I'll let the apprentice shake it later!"

A few novice drivers who were greeting and loading goods shivered inexplicably.

...

When the truck arrives outside the workshop, the "horn" honks twice, and then you can stand aside and rest.

The workers in the workshop used self-made tools to unload the steel parts, and Li Weidong did not need to do it.

Of course, he couldn't do it.

Because of this, he was smoking a cigarette handed by Director Liu of the first workshop of the fitter.

"Master Li, face sheng, new here?"

"I have good eyesight, I just entered the rolling mill, and I pulled the goods on the first day today." Li Weidong also took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and gave it to Director Liu, "This is what our captain gave me, try it." ”

"Shout, big front door, you are the driver with oil and water." Director Liu took the cigarette and carefully inserted it into his jacket pocket.

It's a good cigarette, so keep it and smoke it slowly.

Seeing that Li Weidong was kind, he hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "In the future, can the goods in our fitter workshop be a little bit in advance." You also know, this is not the end of the year, our factory is going to carry out a large output evaluation, and the workers will not be able to work without materials. ”

Director Liu, as the workshop director, certainly doesn't need to compliment a driver.

But these truck drivers like to huddle too much, and offending one is tantamount to offending all.

In case they find an excuse to dump the truck, the workshop workers will have to do it in a hurry.

Of course, Li Weidong also knew this, his expression was humble, and he said: "Don't worry, the work of the workshop in the future must be given priority." I see that the old man is a practical character, and he must be able to compete for the advanced every year. ”

If it's cheap, you don't need money, of course, it's a good thing to say.

Speaking of advanced, Director Liu's face hung a little sadness, took a few puffs of cigarette, and said: "Don't mention it, there are a few rat feces in the workshop, what kind of advanced is it!" ”

Seeing Qin Huairu pushing the cart out, he pursed his lips and didn't say any more.

A first-class fitter is not to be feared, the key is that her master is Yi Zhonghai.

Eighth-level fitters can not be easily offended.

Li Weidong also noticed the subtle change in his expression, took out another cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and spit out a beautiful smoke ring.

"Listening to the radio in the morning, I think there is a good saying above, called, called, to do business, we must mobilize the masses extensively."

"Mobilize the masses widely?" Director Liu smoked a cigarette and savored it.

He felt that this truck driver meant something, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Qin Huairu.

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