The golden age began in 1977

Chapter 353 Snowplows Make Great Contributions, Transport Team Has Ideas

The small truck moved forward, with the large broom following closely behind.

"It's done! It really pushed it open!" Wang Dong shouted as he turned around, holding the broom.

Xu Weidong leaned on Qian Jin's shoulder like a submissive wife: "President Qian, you're amazing! Your broad vision isn't for nothing; you deserve to go abroad..."

"Get out of here, go home and go find your teacher Zhang to act like a horny person." Qian Jin quickly pushed him away.

Xu Weidong chuckled: "I'm getting married on the eighth day of the second lunar month after the New Year. You'll have to come."

Qian Jin usually attends the weddings of his teammates.

Getting married in the city is simple now. It's not even like in the 1960s and 70s when you had to bow to the portrait of the leader. You just get a marriage certificate, bring the bride home, and if you have money, you go to a restaurant for a meal. If you don't have much money, you can have a couple of tables at home.

The small truck cleared all the snow off the path in just two or three minutes.

Xu Weidong was overjoyed: "The snow has been scooped up in one big chunk, which is much faster and more efficient than shoveling it away one shovel at a time!"

"Wow, this wooden thing really works!" Shi Zhentao exclaimed in admiration.

The small truck was like a tireless steel behemoth, its engine roaring and white smoke billowing from the exhaust pipe as it steadily propelled forward.

The massive wooden wedges were unstoppable, forcefully splitting the thick layer of snow in the middle.

The plowed-out snow chunks rolled and piled up on both sides of the road, forming two higher snow walls.

Qian Jin waved his hand, and Shi Zhentao took the initiative to lead a team of people up to sweep the floor.

They no longer needed shovels; with sweeping motions of large brooms, they cleared the entire road surface.

At most, in some places the snow is too high and steep, and people may fall down, in which case someone will need to use a shovel to clear it away.

But there's no need for the assault team; the nearby residents can handle it themselves.

Overall, the workload of the commando team has been greatly reduced!

The small truck turned and started driving along the road. Nearby residents saw it and dropped their brooms and shovels to come and watch the commotion.

They had never seen a snowplow like this before.

However, snowplows are ultimately DIY creations and not as useful as real mechanized snowplows.

The width of the wedge-shaped snowplow at the front of the vehicle is fixed. It cannot enter some narrow roads, and it is not wide enough for some main roads, so it ends up piling up a lot of snow on the side of the road.

Qian Jin directed the assault team: "Quickly, keep up, level both sides, don't let the snow chunks fall and hit the children."

The children had no idea what danger was.

All they know is that with such heavy snow, they don't have to go to school anymore. Now that the weather is a bit warmer, they guess all the kids in the city are out playing.

The children were playing around in the snow when they saw the oddly shaped snowplow and came over to watch.

Qian Jin was afraid that some children might get into trouble by approaching the car, so he followed the vehicle and drove the children away.

Since the children didn't understand how to play with cars, they played in the snow instead.

"Let's have a snowball fight!"

The children split into several groups, using the thick, tall blocks of snow piled up after the snowplows had cleared as cover, and started digging out snow and throwing it at each other with a whooshing sound.

Snowballs flew through the air, hitting snowdrifts, people, and hats, shattering into a mist of snow.

Qian Jin was hit several times.

He initially laughed with the children, but then he realized that these little rascals were deliberately throwing things at him, probably as revenge for not letting him near the broken snowplow.

Seeing this, he sneered and threw a snowball as well.

He stuffed stones into the snowball!

Then a series of screams rang out, followed by occasional cries.

When adults see their children crying after being hit by snowballs, their first reaction is not sympathy but embarrassment and anger: "How can you, a grown man, not be ashamed? Why are you crying after being hit by snowballs?"

"Stop crying! Can't you even handle a snowball? You're a disgrace..."

"Who the hell is this? Are you throwing snowballs or rocks? My son's forehead is swollen..."

These voices are ultimately not the mainstream.

The sounds of children chasing and playing filled the air, creating a vibrant atmosphere in the snow.

The boys used the snow piled up by broken snowplows as cover to have snowball fights, while the girls used these tall, solid blocks of snow to build snowmen.

When Qian Jin walked back, he saw several large snowmen by the roadside.

I wonder which kid gave up their red scarf to use as a headscarf for the snowman...

The small truck quickly passed through several streets, greatly improving the snow removal efficiency of the labor task force.

The heavy snow blocked the roads, and no one was going to restaurants, so Lou Xiaoguang, Zhou Yixing, and other chefs and waiters came out to shovel snow.

As the small truck passed by, Zhou Yixing exclaimed, "Mr. Qian, your method is amazing! It will definitely clear a road before the snow melts."

Snow on the road is not a problem.

The problem is that the snow melts and then freezes again at night!

Hospitals are busy every winter, with people suffering from colds and fevers, as well as injuries and disabilities – this is no exaggeration.

Elderly people are particularly prone to falls and injuries, and icy roads are especially unfriendly to them.

Nowadays, elderly people often have to go to farmers' markets to buy vegetables, and if they are not careful, they may fall and get injured or disabled.

The emergence of snowplows has completely changed the landscape of snow removal.

It's like a giant comb, carving out black paths through the white city.

Wei Xiangmi was very resourceful; she quickly wrote some black calligraphy on large red paper and pasted it on the front of the car:

Snow removal pioneer.

Wherever the small truck goes, people gather to watch.

The most difficult task of snow removal has been overcome, which has eased the manpower shortage for the Taishan Road Labor Task Force.

Wang Dong went to work, while Xu Weidong led another team to clear branches and obstacles broken by the snow.

After Wang Dong left, Xu Weidong started shouting slogans again: "Brothers! Let's put in more effort, clear the main road of Taishan Road, and join forces with the comrades on Wutaishan Road..."

"Didn't it already open?" the group laughed.

They knew that Xu Weidong was imitating Wang Dong in his way of bullying his old enemy.

Qian Jin said, "We really need to clean up Taishan Road properly. Everyone, switch to shovels and shovel the slush and ice that has already frozen over close to the ground."

"This has to be done quickly. We only have one day. The roads will definitely be completely icy tomorrow, and then it will be useless."

He also issued this order to other assault teams, and he himself participated in the labor on Taishan Road.

This is a job that snowplows can't do, but it's easier than shoveling snow.

Because the snow was too thick!

The group chatted and laughed as they worked, making it seem more relaxed.

Soon, puffs of white breath exhaled from their mouths condensed into white mist in the cold air, resembling small trains.

"Hey, Mr. Qian, did you go to the movies on New Year's Day?" Xu Weidong asked while brushing the snow off his trousers with a broom.

Qian Jin shook his head: "No, why would I go to the movies if it's snowing? I've been staying at home the whole time."

“Where would Mr. Qian find so much free time? He’s so busy. I went to see it, I saw ‘Romance on Lushan Mountain.’” Shi Zhentao’s eyes lit up. “Hey, that movie was really exciting. Zhou Yun looked so beautiful in that dress.”

"And that song, 'Ah, my hometown...' is so beautiful!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I watched it too!"

A young team member named Xiao Ma immediately chimed in excitedly:

"Guo Kaimin is handsome too, the two of them at Lushan Waterfall...tsk tsk!"

He chuckled sheepishly twice.

Everyone chuckled together.

Qian Jin hadn't actually seen the movie. When it was first released, he was busy with drought relief efforts. After the drought relief ended, he was busy setting up the approval committee for the coastal city. A few days ago, he went abroad to negotiate with BASF.

So when he saw a bunch of people laughing, he thought there were prohibited scenes in the movie.

The result was that when I asked...

Just hugging and cuddling!

This made him feel incredibly excited.

A group of people were working when they started talking about "Romance on Lushan Mountain".

Upon learning that Qian Jin hadn't seen the movie, several people recommended it to him: "The movie is really well made, the scenery is beautiful, and the people are energetic."

"The key is that the spirit of pursuing a new life is very good, unlike those old movies, which are full of bitterness and hatred."

Today's young people yearn for a better future.

Qian Jin stood to the side, leaning on his shovel, watching them.

Just like many people on the internet said in my previous life, young people of this era have light in their eyes.

They believe their future will get better and better, and they believe that as long as they work hard, their lives will become sweeter and sweeter.

Feeling the same way, several young people sang as they worked: "Sweet, sweet, your smile is so sweet, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."

Teresa Teng's songs began to quietly circulate in society.

However, criticism is still the main theme. They sang not loudly, but you could hear a hint of imitation in their voices.

Someone else overheard them and quickly reminded them, "Hey, you guys, keep it down! You can sing this at home, but you can't sing it on the street?"

"Be careful that Director Wei doesn't hear us, or he'll accuse us of listening to 'decadent music' again!"

"What's there to be afraid of!" Zhu Tao said nonchalantly. "It's 1981 now, not 1971. They've started playing foreign music on the radio at night, and last year the country even imported foreign television."

"Hey, 'Man from Atlantis' and 'The Dirty Dozen' are really good and exciting. What other foreign TV shows do you think will be imported this year?"

"Chief Qian, do you know?"

Qian Jin shook his head: "I really don't know, but you can check out magazines like 'Popular Cinema'; they'll introduce it in advance."

He has no interest in the entertainment programs that audiences enjoy today.

no way.

His viewing threshold is too high.

For him, watching these so-called "good-looking" movies and TV series is not as good as doing some official business.

The group was disappointed to learn that he didn't even know what televisions would be imported this year.

Qian Jin said, "But you can sing without worry, it doesn't matter. The country has said that we should liberate our minds and improve productivity."

"Yes, yes." The team members raised their eyebrows proudly when they saw that their leader had spoken.

Someone then hummed another, even more "daring" song, "When will you return..."

They had been busy from morning until noon, and the group was starving. Qian Jin let the team members leave early so they could go home and cook for themselves.

At the same time, in the three-story red brick office building of the Fifth Transportation Company in Haibin City, a somber atmosphere filled the air, a stark contrast to the clear, bright sky after the snowfall outside the window.

The manager's office was filled with smoke.

Manager Zhang Guangfu, Deputy Manager Li Guodong, and Dispatch Section Chief Wu Chen stared blankly at the telephone.

Zhang Guangfu picked up the enamel mug, took a sip of the scalding hot tea, and finally asked:
"Old Li, Old Wu, what do you think Director Liu from the district meant by making this phone call?"

This problem stems from a phone call Zhang Guangfu made a few minutes earlier by a district leader.

The heavy snow has had some impact on production in various districts and counties, and leaders at all levels are quite busy, so the district leader's phone call was made in a hurry.
"Director Liu gave us a verbal commendation on the phone for our Fifth Transportation Team's great contribution to the city's snow removal efforts, and even specifically praised our drivers for their high level of awareness and resourcefulness? What... what's going on here?"

Wu Chen's fingers tapped unconsciously on the table: "Did he really say that? Was he being sarcastic? I know Director Liu, damn it, he's a master of being sarcastic."

Zhang Guangfu put down the enamel mug and sighed: "It's not like I haven't been tricked by him before."

"However, I think he genuinely praised our unit this time. Of course, this is just a feeling. I don't know what our subordinates are up to, so I can't analyze it. Do you know what?"

Wu Chen immediately shook his head: "I don't know. The heavy snow has blocked the roads these past two days, and a lot of the company's vehicles are stuck. My dispatch office phone has been ringing off the hook with calls from people urging us to get trucks to haul goods."

"But we can't drive. Who would dare to drive in this weather? Our drivers wouldn't risk going out like that."

Li Guodong snorted: "You want them to go on adventures? You can't even find a few people now."

He stood up and pointed towards the dormitory area: "Except for a few people who live in the dormitory, everyone else saw that it was snowing heavily and knew they didn't need to go out, so they simply didn't even show their faces!"

"As far as I know, they're probably holed up at home, warming themselves by the fireplace and drinking. So, you expect them to do something meritorious? They've done something meritorious for the city's snow removal efforts? What kind of meritorious service is that?"

"Old Zhang, Director Liu only said those two sentences on the phone? Nothing else?"

Zhang Guangfu touched the scalding hot enamel mug and subconsciously shook his head: "Sigh, it was pretty much just a couple of sentences. Anyway, he didn't go into details on the phone. He just said that some of our company's drivers had come up with some ingenious ideas to modify vehicles for snow removal, and the results were very good. The district leaders were very satisfied and told us to keep up the good work..."

"Didn't you ask what happened?" Wu Chen asked, puzzled. Zhang Guangfu stared at him, even more puzzled.

What kind of cadres do I have under my command?
Is there really brain matter inside a skull?
Li Guodong reminded his old buddy: "Regardless of whether those drivers did something good or bad, our superiors have called us. Can we just say we don't know anything about it?"

Wu Chen suddenly realized: "Yes, that's it. It means we don't have control over our subordinates' work..."

Seeing his sudden realization, Zhang Guangfu couldn't help but laugh.

This guy is such an idiot, he's practically laughing his head off.

Wu Chen's next words made him stop laughing:
"But where did this modified car come from? Who modified it? What kind of car was it? How come I didn't hear a thing? Doesn't the company have a rule against illegally modifying cars?"

Zhang Guangfu's face immediately fell, looking as dark as a pair of cotton pants.

These drivers, relying on their driving skills, are constantly causing trouble for their superiors and are particularly difficult to manage!

Zhang Guangfu believes that the reason why his Fifth Transportation Company has always been in the middle among the six municipal transportation companies is mainly because his group of troublemakers are disobedient.

Of course, the age of the vehicles is also a reason. Their main vehicles are the Jiefang CA10 and Yuejin NJ130, which are like old sows, most prone to breaking down.

Anyway, their driver team is a mixed bag, with average driving skills. They usually struggle with transporting goods, and they are completely helpless when faced with such a heavy snowfall that has not been seen in many years.

Making a contribution? They wouldn't even dare to dream of it.

"No! This matter needs to be clarified!" Zhang Guangfu slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

He made up his mind today: "Damn it, these troublemakers always go against us, this time we have to make an example of them!"

"They dare to illegally modify cars? And without our permission at all! This is tantamount to rebellion!"

Wu Chen suddenly asked, "Uh, Lao Zhang, if they notify us, will we agree to let them make the modifications?"

Zhang Guangfu frowned: "When we're working, we should address each other by our job title. Call me Manager Zhang."

"Of course I disagree with modifying cars. Anyway, someone has definitely modified them this time. We can deal with them. No matter who pleads for them, it won't work. I have to—wait, if it's Chen Shoujiang who modified them, then forget it. We can't afford to mess with him."

Li Guodong comforted him, saying, "It can't be Chen Shoujiang. Although he has the strongest connections, he's very good at dealing with people. Every one of us gets something from him during holidays, right?"

“He’s the one who’s always the troublemaker who’s reluctant to go on long trips.”

Zhang Guangfu nodded: "That makes sense. Hey, Lao Li, you should go to the repair shop and ask around to find out if it's a car modified by our company or if someone modified it without permission."

Then he muttered to himself in a prayerful tone, "Please don't let me mess things up. I want to take it a step further."

Li Guodong responded and quickly ran out.

Not long after, he came running back, his face showing a strange expression of embarrassment, difficulty, and confusion, which made Zhang Guangfu anxious: "What's wrong? Did you find out any news?"

"Manager, we've figured it out." Li Guodong coughed. "It really was that Chen Shoujiang who modified the car..."

"Holy crap!" Zhang Guangfu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became anxious. "This guy is usually pretty reliable, why is he suddenly causing trouble for me today..."

“Wait, let me finish,” Li Guodong said hurriedly. “It’s like this, the repair shop knows about this. His brother-in-law, Qian Jin, called the repair shop for him and said he wanted to modify the car for snow removal.”

Zhang Guangfu's eyes darted around, and he quickly pondered, "Wait, Qian Jin made the call himself?"

"Hey, Qian Jin is very shrewd. So, I guess Director Liu wasn't just being sarcastic; he really did commend our unit?"

Li Guodong nodded: "Yes, Qian Jin and Chen Shoujiang modified our unit's new Yuejin truck, put a big wooden wedge on the front, and now it's shoveling snow on the city streets."

"I heard it works incredibly well; even the district leaders who passed by saw it and praised it highly..."

Zhang Guangfu chuckled: "Really? But what's going on with the repair shop? Such an important job as modifying cars, why didn't they report it to me?"

He became unhappy again: "We still need to make an example of them, and deal with the troublemakers in the maintenance department!"

Wu Chen, standing nearby, looked on incredulously: "Old Li, are you sure you didn't misunderstand? What kind of wooden wedge can be used to shovel snow? Don't damage the vehicle. Chen Shoujiang's Yuejin is the newest one in our unit. If it weren't for his brother-in-law..."

"Ahem, Manager Zhang already said that during work hours we should refer to each other by our job titles." Li Guodong rolled his eyes.

You doubt your horse.

As the second-in-command, how could I possibly make a mistake when inquiring about information?

Zhang Guangfu was also concerned about this: "Right, what kind of wooden wedge can be used to shovel snow? I'm a little confused."

“It’s absolutely true,” Li Guodong said. “I have a relative in the Taishan Road neighborhood committee. I called and asked him. He said that the wooden thing is like a pusher. It pushes the snow with a whooshing sound, much faster than a human shovel. The snow on the streets around Taishan Road has already been cleared.”

"The repair shop also said that Qian Jin guaranteed that the car would not be damaged, so they thought it was a minor matter and didn't report it to us."

Zhang Guangfu suddenly stood up: "Forget it, let's go to the scene and see what's going on."

The three of them didn't even bother to put on coats, only thick cotton hats and scarves, and braved the biting cold wind to walk out of the office building and head straight for the parking lot.

In the parking lot, a small clearing had been cleared from the snow to serve as a road, where several Jiefang and Yuejin trucks, covered in thick snow, lay quietly.

Their target was an off-road vehicle. All three were experienced drivers, and Zhang Guangfu drove himself, heading straight for Taishan Road.

The journey was difficult, with one particularly steep uphill section that the old SUV couldn't make it up. It was only with the help of local residents that the vehicle made it to the top.

Upon arriving at Taishan Road, they immediately spotted their beloved car.

Now, his beloved car has become a conspicuous bag, with a huge and peculiar device prominently installed on the front of the car.

Many children were playing around, climbing up and down, crawling in and out.

The three parked their car nearby and quickly surrounded them.

Zhang Guangfu took a closer look and immediately recognized the device as a clumsy, rudimentary contraption made using rudimentary methods.

Its main body is made of several thick, dark-colored hardwood boards spliced ​​together, and the whole is shaped like a huge triangular wedge.

Li Guodong touched it; the bottom of this thing was wide and thick, firmly attached to the front bumper and front anti-collision beam, extending forward and gradually narrowing to form a sharp edge, obviously used to break through the snow.

The wooden planks bear clear marks of axe, chisel, saw, and planing, and the edges are tightly reinforced with large bolts and thick angle steel.

To increase strength and prevent the planks from cracking under stress, the carpenter also nailed several equally thick wooden strips or steel bars longitudinally onto the surface of several key planks as reinforcement.

"My goodness, what a blockhead!" Wu Chen circled the car, unable to contain his amazement. "Who...who came up with this idea?"

“It must be Qian Jin. Chen Shoujiang doesn’t have that kind of brain.” Zhang Guangfu squatted down and carefully examined the connection between the wedge and the front of the vehicle.

The bolts passed through holes in the angle iron and under the bumper, and were tightened securely with huge nuts.

He shook the wedge forcefully, but it didn't budge.

"Look at this fixing, angle steel base, bolts tightened, it's very sturdy! The carpentry is also beautiful, perfectly fitted!"

Li Guodong also leaned closer to take a look: "Manager, you see, this modification doesn't seem to have much of an impact on the car itself. What the repair shop said is true. It just adds a few bolt holes to the bumper and the crash beam."

"After the snow is cleared, take this wooden thing off, remove the bolts and the angle iron, and then plug or weld the holes on the bumper with nuts. The front of the car will be back to normal, with at most a few scars on the bumper."

Zhang Guangfu's eyes suddenly lit up!

He stood up, rubbing his numb hands, his face flushed with excitement and cold: "You're right, hehe, this modification is brilliant! It doesn't damage the car body, and the effect is great!"

"Hey guys, this time our Fifth Rank team is really going to shine!"

Wu Chen said happily, "Yes, Director Liu has already called to give our unit a verbal commendation..."

"That's not enough. We need to let Leaders Zheng and Han see our unit's outstanding performance in this snow removal work!" Zhang Guangfu said excitedly.

Upon hearing this, Wu Chen was perplexed: "How can we get this modified car to the two leaders, Zheng and Han?"

"How about we find out when they get off work, and then send a car over to clean the road in front of the city hall?"

Zhang Guangfu sized up Wu Chen, carefully observing the other's clear eyes.

How could I have such talent under my command?

Seeing that he was paying attention to him, Wu Chen nodded confidently: "This task can be given to me. I'll ask my brother-in-law. They both work in the city government, so it shouldn't be difficult for them."

Zhang Guangfu nodded as well.

Ok.

Case solved.

That's why he's able to stay under my command.

He sighed and said to Li Guodong, "Old Li, our chance has come. We can't let the title of 'Snow Removal Pioneer' go to the Taishan Road Labor Commando Team for nothing; it should belong to us, the Fifth Sports Team!"

"Yes, yes!" Li Guodong had already realized what was going on and was rubbing his hands excitedly. "Director Liu said on the phone that he was praising our Fifth Transportation Company's drivers. This credit should go to our company. As for Director Qian—he was just helping us out!"

Zhang Guangfu sighed again.

It won't be easy for me to take a step up, because I really don't have any elite troops under my command.

He patiently explained, "That little bit of credit isn't enough. Let's go find Director Qian right away and discuss it with him. Our Fifth Transportation Team will fully support them in mobilizing the emergency team for snow removal throughout the city. We'll provide them with vehicles and manpower if needed!"

"But there's only one requirement—this vehicle has to be called the 'Fifth Transportation Company Snow Removal Pioneer'! The whole city has to know that this achievement belongs to our Fifth Transportation Company!"

Li Guodong and Wu Chen exchanged a glance, suddenly realizing:

"Oh, that's how it is."

"Is it possible? Director Qian is the best at getting attention; will he share the credit with us?"

“So we need to talk about it,” Zhang Guangfu said.

"Let's go find him and talk to him!" Wu Chen said excitedly.

The frustration he felt from being unable to dispatch vehicles due to the snow-blocked roads vanished instantly, replaced by an excitement at the prospect of seizing an opportunity and finally achieving success.

They, along with Qiao Jinbu and Chen Shoujiang, were all from the Fifth Transportation Company. There were a total of six transportation companies in the city—these six companies were formerly six transportation brigades, which were just restructured last year.

The Fifth Period has always been unremarkable among the "six brothers," even somewhat at the bottom.

Now that a chance to shine has fallen from the sky, how could they not desperately try to seize it?

Qian Jin was at home drinking bone broth with cornbread and eating pickled vegetables.

Their family doesn't eat meat and fish every day. Unless there's something to celebrate or a holiday, they usually eat coarse grains, just enough to fill their stomachs.

The phone rang, and Wei Xiongtu answered it. After listening, he said:
"Mr. Qian, the people looking for you are Manager Zhang, Manager Li, and Section Chief Wu from Wuyun. They are waiting for you at the neighborhood committee."

Qian Jin quickly shoveled the softened flatbread out of the bowl, snatched the half-eaten salted egg that Chen Jianguo was staring at, grabbed his clothes, and rushed out, leaving Chen Jianguo wailing and crying.

"Uncle, you're a scoundrel! You're bullying a child!"

Qian Xi quickly snatched Chen Shoujiang's salted eggs and stuffed them into her son's hands: "Here, here, eat yours, why are you crying?"

Chen Shoujiang wondered, "So I'm the only one who ended up losing this half of the salted egg that I couldn't bear to eat?"

Qian Jin let out a triumphant laugh, as if a villain had succeeded in his scheme, and then they went downstairs to the neighborhood committee.

As soon as he entered, someone darted up to him like a big rat, grabbed his hand, and shook it vigorously.

"Oh, Director Qian, you've worked so hard!"

"Oh, we've finally found you! On behalf of all the staff of the Fifth Transportation Company, we would like to express our sincerest gratitude and highest respect to you!"

Qian Jin was a little bewildered by this sudden enthusiasm: "Manager Zhang? What brings you here..."

He had actually guessed with Chen Shoujiang on the way that Zhang Li and the others might be there to confront him, since he had touched someone else's new car.

I also guessed that the other party came to find out what was going on.

But I never expected that the other party was there to thank me.

"Mr. Qian, you've been a huge help to our Fifth Transportation Team!" Li Guodong exclaimed. "The 'Snow Removal Pioneer' that you and Old Chen set up has been incredibly effective."

"The district leaders all praised us by name, saying that our Fifth Transportation Team drivers are highly conscientious and resourceful, and have made a great contribution to snow removal for the whole city!"

Chen Shoujiang, who had been somewhat apprehensive the whole way, breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and then smiled憨厚ly from the side.

Qian Jin immediately understood their purpose and said with a smile, "Manager Zhang, Deputy Manager Li, you are too kind."

“I didn’t help you with this. The credit should rightfully belong to you. The car is yours, the driver is yours, so the credit should be yours.”

"No, no, no, Director Qian, you're too modest." Zhang Guangfu quickly waved his hand. "This idea came from you, the modification was in your command, you deserve the lion's share of the credit. As for us, Wuyun... we just provided a car and a driver!"

He changed the subject, his face earnest: "Director Qian, we saw it on the way here. This heavy snow has had a huge impact. There's too much snow, and it won't be cleared in a short time."

"I think relying on just this wooden cart is a drop in the ocean. So, the leaders of our Fifth Transportation Company held a small meeting and decided to fully support your work. We'll provide you with a cart if you need one, and people if you need people!"

"We have seven or eight Yuejin 130s like this in our parking lot, and they're all ready to go!"

"If we don't have enough drivers, I'll even step in myself, but I have one request..."

Qian Jin nodded: "Please go ahead."

Zhang Guangfu glanced sideways at Li Guodong.

Li Guodong smiled knowingly and asked, "It's like this, Mr. Qian, do you think it's possible for our entire fleet to have a unified sign? How about calling it 'Fifth Transport Snow Removal Pioneer'?"

"Let me explain. We're not trying to steal your credit. It's just that the government reformed our company last year. Um, we changed our name to a transportation company."

"This name has a very capitalist flavor, which leads to a problem. Many ordinary people have opinions about us and think that we are class enemies. This is wrong, completely wrong."

"So this time, we want to take advantage of the city-wide snow removal opportunity to show our style to the general public and tell them that Wuyun is still a collective enterprise and the people's driver!"

Qian Jin looked at the almost burning desire in the eyes of the three people opposite him and instantly understood their thoughts.

Forget about this and that, they just want to get attention and credit.

(End of this chapter)