Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

"Awesome! It's much easier this way! When the two of you in front get tired, just shout, and the ones behind us will come over to pick up the food."

It used to take more than ten minutes for seven or eight people to make one bag each, but now ten bags only takes five or six minutes. It is not tiring, and there is no need to swing the shovel until it smokes.

"Look at my brother Xiaobao. Seriously, working as a manager in Baoli Trading Company is more than enough. This ability to adapt to changes and deal with problems is really hard to compare with others, and it's really hard to compare with others."

"If you're not envious, don't say anything. Let's just drive our truck well. If we're not as good as those above, we'll still have more than enough."

Bian Lei didn't speak, he just stared blankly at the cab of the forklift. He had definitely seen this look somewhere before, so why couldn't he say it even though it was on his lips.

After delivering another load of grain, Fan Zhu drove his tractor back to the granary. He was surprised to see that the grain had been bagged in a different way.

"Xiao Lei, it's okay. Can you do it?"

Bian Lei shook his head: "Brother Xiaobao did it, just three times, five, and two times, it's done. It's not a little faster."

Fan Zhu smiled brightly: "Oh, it's true that good people are rewarded. This time we really found a treasure. Xiaobao, Xiaobao, is not just a treasure!"

Bian Lei gave a thumbs up: "Really, by the way, what is the name of Brother Xiaobao? Brother Zhuzhu, you haven't told me yet."

Fan Zhu said casually: "Xiao Bao's name is Li Bao, his father is Li Weimeng, and your sister-in-law Cuifen and I call him Lao Li Tou."

Bian Lei seemed to have been hit on the head by a giant hammer. He looked straight at Yuchi Baoqi who was operating the forklift in the cab of the forklift. His mouth was slightly open, and he didn't even know the saliva was flowing out.

Seeing that Bian Lei had no reaction, Fan Zhu patted Bian Lei on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, Bian Lei sat down on the ground, opened his mouth wide, pointed in the direction of Yuchi Baoqi's forklift, and couldn't say a word.

Yuchi Baoqi must have seen what was going on here. He put a finger on his lips, and Bian Lei quickly put his hand down, but he had not yet recovered from the shock.

Fan Zhu thought he had slapped Manager Xiao Lei down, and looked at his palm: "I'm trying so hard, what's going on?"

Yuchi Baoqi poked his head out of the forklift cab: "Brother Dazhu! Come here! I'll teach you the driving skills of the forklift by the way!"

When Fan Zhu heard that he wanted to learn how to use agricultural machinery, he jumped faster than a rabbit. In the small cab, Yuchi Baoqi and Fan Zhu were stuffed in a very twisted posture.

"Insert the key here, twist it to turn on the vehicle's power supply, and twist it again to ignite it. It's different from a tractor in that you don't need to use a crank to start the engine. It starts electrically."

"Sit here. On the lower left side of the chair is the handbrake. Press this button and release the handbrake."

"Left foot brakes, right foot accelerator. There are two handles on the left side of the steering wheel. The one close to the steering wheel is for forward, neutral, and reverse. The one far away from the steering wheel is for fast and slow speeds. There is also a handle near the right steering wheel for high and low speeds. Afraid of speed You don’t have to touch him.”

"This handle is used to control the bucket of the forklift. Pull it back to raise your arm, push it forward to release your arm. Move the bucket to the left to close it, and release the bucket to the right. Okay, you can explore this yourself. Very simple."

Yuchi Baoqi jumped off the forklift: "Brother Dazhu, the newbie is on the road, please stay away and pay attention to safety!"

After saying that, Yuchi Baoqi put the grain bags on the tractor body and drove the tractor out to transport the grain. When he saw Bian Lei still standing there in a daze: "Xiao Lei is in charge, why don't you get on the tractor?"

Bian Lei suddenly came to his senses, quickly ran and climbed onto the bed of the tractor, and stood among a lot of grain bags: "Okay, young man... let's go, Brother Bao."

As soon as the tractor drove out of the granary, Bian Lei climbed up to the front of the truck: "Young young master... young master! Why are you here? Then beep beep beep beep beep, isn't your Majesty also here?"

Yuchi Baoqi pointed to Li Shimin, who was lying under the shade of a tree with a cattail fan covering his face: "Here, are you lying down?"

Bian Lei's brain has begun to war between heaven and man, and he feels like his head is about to melt. What is going on!

As the tractor came to a stop, Bian Lei rolled out of the bed and fell flat on his face on the paved road and took a deep breath: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a simple day, it's okay Xiao Lei. Maybe it’s a dream?”

Yuchi Baoqi's big face came out of Bian Lei's line of sight: "Are you comfortable lying on the ground? I'm here to unload the goods."

Bian Lei struggled to get up, but his legs and feet didn't seem to be his own. For the first time, Bian Lei felt like a noodle, still lumpy.

Seeing Yuchi Baoqi easily throwing a grain bag into the rear trailer of the truck, Bian Lei bravely asked: "Young Master, um, what should Ah Lei do?"

Yuchi Baoqi glanced at Bian Lei: "Load the grain, transport the grain back to the grain store, and then do whatever you need to do."

Bian Lei carried a bag of grain to the carriage. He really didn't have the strength to throw it at Yuchi Baoqi. He was already strong enough to lift a hundred kilograms of grain.

"Master, where is your car?"

Yuchi Baoqi stopped his movements: "The two belts are broken, and it is anchored and lying down. I will give you the coordinates in a while, and you can report it to the boss to have it towed away."

Bian Lei nodded as if he was making a fool of himself. At some point, Li Shimin came over with his hands behind his back: "Do you managers have personnel recognition training? It's been discovered that it's the two of us?"

Bian Lei didn't dare to speak at all, and Yuchi Baoqi shrugged: "I haven't arranged it, so I don't know what the situation is."

Yuchi Baoqi suddenly felt something. When he looked back, he saw Cuifen's sister-in-law holding two kettles and staring blankly at this side with an expression of complete shock.

Li Shimin also looked back: "Oh, no more fun."

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After all the food was loaded into the truck, Yuchi Baoqi, Li Shimin, Fan Zhu, Bian Lei, and Cuifen's sister-in-law sat at the same table. The truck driver's table all stared at what was going on here.

Fan Zhu was the first to speak: "So...Li Bao is the current King of England, Yuchi Baoqi, and Li Weimeng is the current Holy Emperor?"

Yuchi Baoqi and Li Shimin didn't speak. Bian Lei nodded: "Well, Brother Zhuzhu is right."

Fan Zhu touched his chin: "The name Kaihu is still too strong. After changing it to Fan Zhu, my luck improved more than one or two. It was really an exaggeration to pick up the King of England and His Majesty on the road. Could it be that the old Taoist priest back then was really a bit crazy? doorway."

Yuchi Baoqi was a little speechless. Unexpectedly, Fan Zhu was quite cheerful and his brain circuit was really invincible.