Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 18 Net profit of fifteen yuan!

Chapter 18 Net profit of fifteen yuan!

Author: Ming Yao Tianhuo

Chapter 18 Net profit of fifteen yuan!

"It's all my fault. I'm so brave. Our furniture factory has a new tractor that pulls goods. No one knows how to drive it. I thought about how strange this big iron thing was, so I went over to watch the fun. Who would have thought that an iron lump would fly out?

, it broke my arm..."

this……

Liu Weidong burst into laughter!

Old man, you dare to join in any fun!

"The tractor is still parked at the door of the furniture factory. Son, you have worked so hard to help them drive the truck into the yard. Otherwise, it would be too much of a hindrance if it were blocked at the door!"

"Okay, I'll go take a look. Dad, please order the food in the pot." Liu Weidong took his hat and put it on his head, and hurried out.

The furniture factory is not far from Liu's house. It was founded by the sub-district office to solve the employment problem. It mainly produces tables, chairs, benches and other household items. The wages of employees are not high. An experienced carpenter like his father only earns 22 yuan a month.

A salary of five yuan.

But Liu Baoqing is very content!

At least it’s a formal job, right?

There were many people standing at the door of the furniture factory, all staring at the tractor used to haul wood blocking the door, and everyone was cursing the driver of the agricultural machinery station.

"These bastards, you are in the courtyard, why don't you leave them at the door?"

"Those little bastards don't care, they slapped their butts and ran away without a trace!"

"Who knows how to drive? Hurry up and get out. You have to go to the lumber factory to pull wood at night!"

Everyone was talking to each other, and they were noisy. Liu Weidong came over and took a look at this tractor with a square and square head. He recognized it as a Dongfanghong 54 crawler tractor, which was modeled after Maozi DT54 tractor.

The operation method of this thing is completely different from that of a larger card. It doesn’t even have a steering wheel. Instead, it uses a joystick to move forward, backward and turn. Without professional training, few people can do it.

"Weidong is here!" Director Sun of the furniture factory knew Liu Weidong. When he saw him coming, he hurriedly lowered his hand and said, "Everyone be quiet!"

One tiger spoke up, all the beasts fell silent, and the noisy scene suddenly became quiet. Director Sun asked Liu Weidong eagerly, "Weidong, see if you can get this iron lump into the courtyard. It's too blocked at the door."

It’s in the way!”

"let me try!"

Liu Weidong walked to the front of the car. Director Sun handed over the crank handle. He waved his hand and said, "This thing doesn't start with the crank handle."

"How can it move?" Everyone was confused, but they saw him pulling out a rope from the front of the vehicle and asking everyone to get out of the way. Then he repeatedly pulled the rope back and forth several times, and the tractor made a rumble.

Sound, billowing black smoke soaring into the sky!

"Okay!" Liu Weidong sat in the cab again, holding a joystick in each hand. He first carefully looked at the front, back, left, and right, and then held the joystick and pushed forward!

The iron bull that had been parked at the door of the furniture factory all afternoon finally slowly moved forward!

The scene was filled with cheers!

The "scientists" in the factory didn't drive the tractor away after studying it all afternoon. After a few fiddles with it, Weidong drove the tractor until it started to smoke!

This guy is truly a talent!

Liu Weidong drove the tractor to an open space next to the furniture factory, then turned off the engine, clapped his hands and jumped off. Director Sun hurriedly handed over a brand new towel, "Come to Weidong, wipe away the sweat!"

"No need!" Liu Weidong smiled and pushed away the towel, "There is still some stew in the pot, I'll go back first!"

"This kid, why are you in such a hurry to go home? Come here, I'll tell you a few words!" Director Sun pulled him aside and pointed to the "Iron Bull" that had stalled, with a troubled look on his face, "Weidong, you've seen it too.

Although we have been given an iron tool for pulling wood from above, no one in our factory can handle it. How about you work hard and help me teach a few tractor drivers..."

"The food will be burnt later..." Liu Weidong turned around and was about to run away, but Director Sun grabbed his sleeve, "I called my nephew over and asked him to learn from you, so you can come here as soon as possible and teach two people a day.

For an hour, I’ll give you…”

Director Sun rolled his eyes and spread his three fingers, "How about thirty cents?"

"Uncle, are you kidding? Do you know how difficult it is to train a qualified tractor driver?"

"Then..." Director Sun gritted his teeth and stretched out two fingers, "Fifty cents, fifty cents a day, I'll give you a month first!" As he said that, he took out fifteen yuan from his pocket and patted it.

In Liu Weidong's hands, "I will give you another five kilograms of national food stamps, now the head office will do it!"

"Okay... let's do it!" Driver Liu reluctantly agreed, and Director Sun smiled, "Don't be in a hurry to go home. I have something to ask you. We have to go to the lumber company to pull wood later. I'm thinking about it.

Now that this iron bull has driven over, it can't just sit here, so you can lend a hand and drive this thing to help us drag the wood back..."

"Uncle Sun, I really have to go back. Waiting for the dishes will really mess up the bottom of the pot!" Liu Weidong turned around and was about to run away, but Director Sun hugged his waist, "This kid, did you stew the phoenix at home or fry it?

If the dragon meat is gone, can I still use your help in vain? How about meat tickets?"

"Yes!" Liu Weidong shouted without thinking.

"Look, these are one pound. There are ten local meat tickets in the capital. I give them all to you. We poor workers can't afford them anyway..."

Director Sun handed him all ten meat tickets at once. Liu Weidong took them, counted them, and stuffed them into his pocket, "Uncle, tell me what to do, I will listen to you!"

"Aren't you afraid of getting stuck in the pot this time?" Director Sun teased.

"Just stew some cabbage and potatoes. If they get mushy, they'll get mushy!" Liu Weidong laughed.

At 7:30 in the evening, Liu Weidong drove a tractor and dragged the bucket slowly to the lumber factory on the outskirts of the city. Far away, he could see Xing'an larch trees piled as high as a hill. The roots were straight and even in thickness.

It's top quality wood.

"Hey, Skoda 706!" Liu Weidong looked at a car transporting wood and walked away, clicking his lips.

When will we start selling foreign products?

"Come on, help us all!"

The workers worked together to drag the logs one by one into the truck body. After loading the truck, Liu Weidong gently pushed the joystick and the iron bull roared, pulling the entire truck of logs towards the furniture factory.

.

"This thing is so powerful!" the workers pointed. If it were normal, moving this small amount of wood would have exhausted them to death!

It’s okay this time. With this tractor, it will be much easier to transport wood in the future!

After two trips back and forth, the wood in the furniture factory was piled up into a hill. Looking at the neatly stacked wood, Director Sun felt a stone fall in his heart. He smiled and patted Liu Weidong on the shoulder, "Don't forget, uncle."

What I told you!"

"I know, I'm on a business trip tomorrow, wait for me to come back!"

Liu Weidong raised the meat ticket in his hand and shouted without looking back.

"This kid..." Director Sun grinned.

"Brother is back!" Xiao Cai'e heard the footsteps outside and hurriedly ran to the door on tiptoes. When she saw that her brother was really back, the little girl giggled.

"Brother, why have you been here for so long and you haven't eaten yet? Are you hungry?"

Liu Weidong picked up his sister and squeezed her little face, "Brother is going to make money for you!"

Liu Baoqing hurried to the kitchen to bring the food. Liu Weidong grabbed a cornmeal steamed bun and took a bite. He took out fifteen yuan from his pocket and slapped it on the table.

Liu Baoqing and Xiao Cai'e were both stunned!

This money...

"Weidong, tell me the truth, where did you get this money?" Liu Baoqing looked out the window alertly, grabbed a rice bowl and put the money underneath, lowered his voice and asked nervously.

Liu Weidong looked helpless!

Where did it come from?

I can steal it, rob it, or rob it!

You can’t think better of me!

A supernatural event has occurred again, and today there are still six monthly tickets! Who can help me break this curse?

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