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Generally speaking, when selling ice cream, packaging materials are not provided. This is because driver Li is unique and always orders ten ice creams here.

"We just got off the bus, have one to cool off." Huang Jing, who was smart and flexible, quickly took out a time-honored cold drink from the box and handed it to Li Aiguo. After he finished receiving it, she took out the remaining ten ice creams of the same kind from the box, wrapped them in paper, and handed them to the people on the opposite side.

Li Aiguo put an old popsicle in his mouth, then fumbled in his trouser pocket, took out a piece of change, folded it again and stuffed it into his hand together with a ten-cent coin.

"I have to start my vacation tomorrow. I'll see you in ten days." He took the old popsicle, waved goodbye, and strode away.

Huang Jing has a special affection for Li Aiguo during the transaction.

Tianjin is a place full of gossips. There are many hooligans hanging around in the market, and even when buying ice cream, they often try to find some improper benefits. However, Li Aiguo always gives customers the most straightforward attitude - he pays decisively every time he buys ten ice creams. When Huang Jing saw Li Aiguo's muscular figure disappear in the crowd, she was about to put the coins in her hand into the canvas bag on her chest. However, when she gently rubbed it, she felt something strange.

He quickly unfolded the two stacks of dimes in his hand, and surprisingly there was one intact piece among them.

"This guy really doesn't want to take advantage of others."

Huang Jing put the coins into the canvas bag with her lips curled up. She regained her spirits, put on the heavy ice cream box, stepped into the blazing sun, and continued to sell on the street.

"Come and have a taste of this refreshing popsicle! Come and buy some!"

The clear and melodious shouts seemed to be able to penetrate the noisy train platform and come across more clearly and powerfully.

When Li Aiguo arrived at the entrance to the camping bus, he realized that the door that should have been open to facilitate passengers to get on and off had been closed by the crew on duty.

Snapped!

"Pop", the camping car window was suddenly opened, and a head poked out from inside, a familiar face. "Li, why are you walking again?" asked his old acquaintance, Liu Qingquan.

"I just wanted to cool down our brothers," he handed the paper bag of popsicles to Liu Qingquan.

Liu Qingquan took the paper bag and knew at a glance that it still contained the old popsicles, so he smiled and said, "You always act like this, making us feel embarrassed to accept your kindness."

"It's no big deal. You can leave it for Master Cao and other colleagues to eat."

After hearing this, Liu Qingquan responded politely, but he couldn't hide the excitement on his face. He ran towards the rear window with his arm holding the bag of ice cream.

Although they are some ordinary items, they are obviously Li Aiguo's thoughtful gift, expressing his respect and care for the team.

The drivers who received this care, as well as the leaders of the small fleet that followed, all appreciated Li Aiguo's kindness. Looking at the way they handled things, it is not difficult to understand why he was able to gradually improve.

Just wait for this moment.

When Li Aiguo encountered a small problem, the entrance of the carriage in front was blocked by a long queue and he could not move. If he squeezed through and got on the train, he might have to wait until he turned into a moon in his next life. At this moment, he looked up and observed the camping car with half of the window open.

A laugh rang out.

"Ha ha!"

Five distinct fingers grasped the edge of the window tightly, and then, "Hey!", the right foot pushed against the impact of the window, the body shook once, and then the two feet hooked over the edge. The whole figure passed through the window lightly and landed quietly and steadily.

Sitting on the bed, Li Aiguo flashed an awkward smile: "I didn't expect that after becoming a locomotive driver, I would actually experience the atmosphere of the Spring Festival transportation in previous years."

At this moment, Liu Qinghua had returned with the old popsicle. When he saw Li Aiguo return to the car, he did not show any surprise.

Regardless of whether the train stops at the station or not, as long as it is moving at a speed of 40 to 50 kilometers per hour, it is not difficult for these experienced train drivers to control the train at such a speed.

"There are too many passengers today. The conductor and his men may not be able to get some rest time." Liu Qinghua sat back on his bed, chewing a popsicle while saying, "Luckily you didn't encounter the situation at the front of the car when you first got on the train. Now it's so crowded that there's not even enough space to put one foot in the restroom.

Some mothers with children started crying because of the overcrowding, and the train crew members, Zhang Yazhi and others, were trying to find ways to take care of them.

Li Aiguo glanced at Liu Qinghua who was soundly asleep beside him, but did not respond.

If this information were to be passed on to the neighboring super-large domestic country, where the roofs of trains can accommodate a full load of people and even more seats are added at the end of the carriages, Li Aiguo would probably be so surprised that his eyes would widen.

At this time, the noisy noise coming from outside the room indicated that the crew had settled the mother with her child in a temporary accommodation vehicle.

Things that had nothing to do with the daily work of the off-duty train driver. He took out a roll of drawing paper from his backpack and focused on drawing the blueprint.

Although Liu Qinghua still wanted to continue chatting with Li Aiguo, after seeing Li Aiguo start to fiddle with these things, he had no choice but to lie back on the bed and close his eyes.

In the past few days, Li Aiguo likes to use a pencil to draw curved lines on the drawing paper in his spare time. He said that it was some kind of truck structure with adjustable dump function.

The train crew seemed to not understand this idea and could only let Li Aiguo complete it according to his own imagination. Time passed by and the train was filled with passengers.

The crew completed all the arrangements only after the carriage doors could be closed tightly.

Hard work always pays off. After spending half an hour drawing, Li Aiguo finally completed the drawing of the hydraulic device.

At this time, he had completed 80% of the sketch work. Perhaps during the ten-day wedding leave, he would be able to design a small truck with hydraulic operation and self-unloading function.

The green baton signal and the two whistle sounds when the train departed seemed to divide time into two clear stages - the past is gone, and the unknown future is calling us.

After packing up the drawings and stuffing the backpack into his pocket, he took off his slippers and lay flat on the mattress of the upper bunk, looking forward to a few moments of good sleep soon.

Just as I closed my eyes, a sudden, tiny and imperceptible sound was heard: the crackling sound gradually grew louder, like the sound of water flooding into the threshold.

Li Aiguo sat up.

His face was covered in sweat and his breathing was irregular.

Liu Qingquan, who had just been immersed in a dream, was suddenly awakened. He sat up and turned his eyes to Li Aiguo beside him, "What's wrong?"

“Something big has happened!”

Li Aiguo turned around and looked out the window.

The dispatcher on the platform was waving his last green indicator stick to ensure that the conductor of the moving train understood that he had permission to depart.

An intense and chilling feeling of fear rushed up my spine like an electric current.

Under Liu Qingquan's puzzled gaze, Li Aiguo quickly put on his work boots.

As he opened the window, he put one foot on the table, twisted his body quickly, and jumped out of the window.

It landed steadily on the ground, raising a light cloud of dust on the surface.

The station dispatcher who was operating the signal at that moment was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he forgot about waving the flag in his hand.

"Can't send out a train!"

Then, when Li Aiguo turned back to check the springs under the train chassis, he found that they were compressed to the point of almost losing their elasticity, which made him realize the seriousness of the situation.

Without bothering to explain further, he quickly turned around, took several steps at a time, snatched the red flag from the dispatcher's hand, and waved it vigorously.

In the cockpit where the train was about to start, the driver Cao Wenzhi had already sounded the whistle and was ready to push the handle.

The next second, the train will start.

At this moment, a question suddenly came to my ears, "Da Cao, why did the green indicator stick turn red?"

After the co-pilot was sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, he looked at Cao Wenzhi with concern and asked, "Maybe the locomotive commander made a mistake?"

Cao Wenzhi's facial muscles twitched slightly, as if he had been touched by an electric current. He retracted his arm and pulled back from the steering wheel.

As an important commander of passenger trains, the commander's task is to ensure that each train can start on time under the premise of safety. Even under the influence of alcohol or temporary distraction, he will not easily ignore key signal details.

“Maybe there was an accident, let’s wait a while!” he added.

At the same time, he reminded his fellow workers on the same vehicle to remain alert and pay attention to any possible changes in the situation, and to hold their right arm tightly with their left hand to avoid making impulsive movements.

On the platform, the dispatcher whose flag was snatched away also immediately realized that something unusual had happened.

In this train station, only the dispatcher has the right to use this small command lever to control the direction and speed of the train, but now this power is exercised by another person. The impact of this scene is enough to make him come back to his senses and take countermeasures.

If I hadn't noticed the train driver's work uniform on Li Aiguo, I would have called the police at the railway station and had him arrested directly.

Even so, the dispatcher on duty still looked grim and livid.

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"Comrade driver, what are you doing? Can you take responsibility for such a delay?"

I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the train didn't start. I pointed at the carriage and said,

"The maintenance personnel have clearly checked it just now, why is the spring so tight?"

The dispatcher's eyes fell on the dusty secondary spring. In an instant, his eyes were filled with extreme fear, and the remaining questioning stopped abruptly and turned into silence.

Hidden under the train are two huge black spring structures. They are divided into two systems: one set is located between the wheel axle and the bogie frame, hidden from the outside; the other set is under the bogie where it contacts the vehicle frame. Simply put, it is like the body of the train is directly placed on these large springs. It is this design that ensures that the vibration of the train is reduced to a minimum, which can not only protect the vehicle from damage, but also ensure the safety of passengers during the journey.