The Pentium Era - South to North

The road ahead opened quickly, but the speed of the car has been very slow, and there are still problems on the road. Zhang Chen can only stop the car. He doesn't know when he will be able to move. When he can move, he doesn't know how long it will take to stop. , everything is unknown.

Stopping and going like this, Zhang Chen's feet were sore when he stepped on the accelerator and clutch. But looking at the familiar environment outside, they knew that they hadn't gone very far, not even a new climb. At this time, the two Only then can you feel that being familiar with the route turns out to be such a despairing thing. It might as well be a stranger, and you can at least have some expectations.

According to this trend, they don't even know if they can drive to Shangrao tomorrow morning. The more than 300 kilometers from Hangzhou to Shangrao feels like it is farther than 3,000 kilometers today. It is a long and endless road.

The weather was cold, and the air conditioner was turned on in the car. It was crawling like a snail, burning not only time, but also fuel. The car drove to the foot of Tongjun Mountain, and had not yet crossed the Shuijiang River, entered Tonglu County, and left Hangzhou. A full tank of fuel showed that there was only one bar left on the fuel gauge. Zhang Chen cursed, "Liu Ligan, I didn't expect that my car would catch up with your saucy car."

After passing Tonglu County and preparing to refuel, there was also a long queue at the gas station. Zhang Chen saw that there were large rectangular plastic buckets for sale in the store next to him, so he asked Liu Ligan to get out of the car and hurry up. He went to buy two and brought back an atlas. Liu Ligan came back after shopping and put the things in the car, but he didn't get in the car.

While Zhang Chen was waiting in line to refuel, Liu Ligan walked out and came back after a while, carrying a bag of steaming dried tofu. The Zhongshan dried tea here in Tonglu is very famous, and the pieces were inserted on bamboo sticks. , three slices in a bunch, one bunch in a big steel pot, and the steel pot is sitting on the briquette stove and stewing.

Any long-distance shuttle bus from Yongcheng to Hangzhou, whether it is a bus from the passenger terminal, a travel company, or a labor service company under the county transportation bureau, this bus runs from Hangzhou to here at around three o'clock in the afternoon, exactly at around five o'clock , all cars will definitely stop here.

There is no need for the driver to be nagging. Passengers in the car will get off the bus, buy a few bunches of dried tofu here, smear both sides with hot sauce, and eat while standing on the side of the road before continuing on the road. If they stop at other places to eat, the driver will be murmured by the passengers. , here on the other hand, drivers who do not stop will be scolded by passengers.

Zhang Chen didn't expect that there would be people out in this weather. Two people came out of Hangzhou. It was almost two o'clock. They hadn't eaten anything yet and were hungry. So they sat in the car and poured out a steaming, fragrant and delicious bag. After eating the spicy dried tofu and Shiraz, I felt much better.

When it was their turn to refuel, Liu Ligang took down the two plastic buckets, filled them with gas, and put them in the trunk. They knew that under this situation, if the car was stuck in an inaccessible place at night, there would be no place in front or behind. In the place, the engine was burning and out of oil, and there was no spare oil in the car. Not to mention that the car couldn't move, the two of them would probably be frozen into two big popsicles.

When they came out in a hurry in the morning, none of them brought thick clothes. Normally, Zhang Chen has air conditioning at home and in the car. When he got to the office, there was still air conditioning. The only part without air conditioning was the way to get off the car and go up the stairs. There were no people there yet. When it gets cold, we have finished walking, and there is really no need to wear thick clothes.

The same goes for Liu Ligan. He did have a few down coats in his car. They were worn when he went to visit the Peach Blossom Spring. He was in a hurry in the morning and forgot to take them.

After refueling, we continued on the road. The National Highway 320 from Tonglu to Yongcheng had just been renovated and the road condition was relatively good. The snow stopped more than two hours ago. The road maintenance workers of the highway section were dispatched to clear the snow on the road. , one lane changed back to two lanes, and the speed of the car was much faster.

The two of them immediately became excited and felt that everything was not that bad. Happiness always comes when you are about to despair. After a delicious meal of tofu, the road suddenly opened up again.

After refueling, Liu Ligan was the driver. Liu Ligan became proud at this time and shouted, "Did you see, Zhang Chen, it's all because of you, the unlucky man, who drove the car? As soon as it was me, the situation changed immediately." Change, the speed has increased.

Zhang Chen looked at him and shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Liu Ligan was so excited while driving the car that he sang his hey hey hey hey while weaving in and out among the large trucks and overtaking.

"What a loss!" Liu Ligan suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Chen asked.

"I should have known that I should have driven here in my slut. As soon as that comrade stepped out, all the cars would give way."

"Shit, who cares about you?" Zhang Chen scolded.

"If you don't give me money, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay for it if I hit them. Let me tell you, Zhang Chen, really, you should also buy one. I have realized it now. When I drive that car, others Cars will always keep a little distance from me."

"They think you are too coquettish, right?" Zhang Chen said, "I feel at ease when I drive my car with two plastic barrels of spare oil. But when I drive your oil tiger, do you need to call a gas tanker later?" Is the tanker following?”

"Then you ride on two wheels. Don't even prepare a bottle of mineral water." Liu Lipole patted his thigh and shouted: "Besides, it's an automatic transmission. It doesn't matter if this leg is disabled. No matter how steep it is, The slope is not afraid of slipping either.”

Zhang Chen shouted: "I can't slip on any steep slope. I won't use it at all. Besides, what's the point of not using one leg? Aren't you afraid that over time, one leg will become thicker and the other thin?"

"Fuck you, I'm tired of communicating with a rich guy like you."

"Then you should shut up, or continue chasing your hey hey hei hei hei, your hei hei hei hei hei, your tune has already escaped the provincial border."

The two bickered and soon passed Qililong. Before they reached Zhixia, Liu Ligan yelled "fuck you". Zhang Chen looked up and saw the national highway in front of him was packed with cars. Blocked again.

Zhang Chen laughed: "Whose reason is it now?"

Liu Ligan smiled awkwardly.

This time it was completely blocked and motionless. A truck driver had already lit a pile of fires on the roadbed, and many people gathered around to warm themselves up.

Some people even built snowmen on the roadside and had a snowball fight.

Liu Ligan rolled down the window and asked the person next to him, what's wrong?

"Hit someone."

"How are people?"

"It seems like it's not going to work anymore." The man said and walked away.

Liu Ligan couldn't hold himself back and ran forward to take a look again. He said to Zhang Chen, "Come on," and got out of the car.

The car didn't turn off, but the handbrake was on. Zhang Chen looked at the car in front of him and saw no sign of movement, so he moved over and sat there, thinking blankly.

The air conditioning in the car was very strong, making people drowsy, and Zhang Chen fell asleep without knowing it.

When he woke up, he was startled. It was a little cloudy outside. He looked at the time and saw that it was almost four o'clock. It had been an hour since Liu Li had gone down the pole and he still hadn't come back. And all the cars were still lying on the ground. The ground seems to be playing a game of wooden figures that cannot speak or move.

Zhang Chen also wanted to get out of the car and went to the front to see what was going on. He saw that there were people in front and started to walk back. This meant that the problem in front was solved. The car was about to start moving. He quickly opened the door and got out of the car. , walked around the front of the car, walked to the driver's seat and sat down.

He sat there for four or five minutes and saw Liu Ligan rubbing his hands and walking back with a bow. As soon as he got into the passenger seat, he shouted loudly that it was cold, it was cold.

Several people came up from behind and looked into their car. Then they patted the window of Liu Ligan's car and shouted, "Thank you!"

Zhang Chen asked curiously: "What did you do?"

"Go to hell, you met some unruly people. No wonder Wei Wenfang is so angry at Wu Zhaohui and his fellow villagers."

"Don't talk nonsense. There are good people and bad people everywhere. Isn't Wu Chaohui very good?"

"He's an alien."

"What's wrong? They detained you because you were too talkative?" Zhang Chen asked when he saw Liu Ligan was so aggrieved.

"How could it be me? It's the truck driver who caused the accident. Half the village came out."

"What happened if he hit the other person?"

"died."

"ah!"

"Ah what, isn't it normal to die?"

"What the hell are you saying? Are they human words? People have died, and half the village has not yet come out."

"What a human life? A pig ran onto the road, was hit by a truck, and died."

"Didn't the man in front say he hit someone?"

"Do you believe it at 13 o'clock? I was there for such a long time. Does he know or do I know?"

"Okay, tell me."

"The pig died, so they carried the dead pig to the middle of the road, blocked it on the road, and asked the truck driver to pay for the pig."

"Then we're looking for the driver. Why are we blocking the road?"

"So you say you're a troublemaker, go to hell!" Liu Ligan cursed, "Do you know where they stopped them and how much compensation they asked the driver to pay?"

"A pig costs two to three hundred yuan, which is a lot of money."

"two thousand."

"Holy shit!"

"Then the driver is not willing to pay compensation. What's funny is that the pig owner is so fucking arrogant. When he first came here, he said it was an old sow, and he relied on the sow to give him piglets to sell, but someone held it. The guy who killed the pig pulled it out so long. I asked him if it was a sow or a boar. Your sow still has this thing?"

Zhang Chen laughed.

"In the end, he said that this was the best boar in the village and was specially used for breeding."

"No one cares about it for so long?"

"Yes, the police came, but people in their village said that it was indeed the breeding pig in the village. The police had nothing to do. The police were not veterinarians, so they had to mediate. In the end, they settled for a compensation of 1,000 yuan."

"I've earned a thousand dollars."

"They made a profit. Poor driver, he was crying in such a cold weather and at such an old age, his nose and tears were frozen on his face. He said that he could not earn more than one thousand yuan even if he made this trip of goods and went back and forth for twelve days. piece."

Zhang Chen understood and said, "Then you gave him this thousand yuan?"

"Then what should we do, otherwise this road will always be blocked?" Liu Ligan said, "What is hateful is these people. I gave them one thousand, and they still asked the driver for three hundred, saying that one thousand is for my passing. They are brave enough to do what is right, and Sanbai educates drivers to pay attention to traffic safety. Damn it, they can talk all kinds of nonsense, this place is full of outstanding people."

Zhang Chen laughed: "Have you met your opponent?"

"I have met my nemesis. More than just my opponent, I have gained another three hundred dollars."

"It's okay. Yes, you did act bravely. I didn't see so many people patting the car windows to say thank you."

The car in front started to move, and Zhang Chen also started the car. Finally, there were no more accidents on the journey to Yongcheng County.

After all this trouble, when they arrived in Yongcheng, it was completely dark outside. The two of them decided not to go into the city, so they had dinner at a restaurant under the big camphor tree outside the city, and continued on their way after eating.

There are still more than 210 kilometers from Yongcheng to Shangrao. If it were normal, Liu Ligan would definitely say, I just farted and he was very good today.

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