Throughout the journey, Zhong Wanwan's mind raced, considering possible scenarios and possible solutions.
Qiu Zean is not a talkative person, and he doesn't usually interact with young women, so the car was quiet, and you could hear the wind tapping against the glass.
Upon entering the base, Qiu Zean said with a mixture of apology and firmness:
"Master Zhong, please blindfold yourself," he said, handing over a long strip of black cloth.
These were the rules of the camp, and Zhong Wanwan naturally wouldn't disobey them; she quickly blindfolded herself.
After blindfolding herself, Zhong Wanwan leaned forward and said:
"Battalion Commander Qiu, please check it!"
Because she was blindfolded, Zhong Wanwan leaned slightly to one side, startling Qiu Ze'an when her face suddenly appeared.
He subconsciously glanced at Zhong Wanwan's face and couldn't help but sigh, "Master Zhong is so fair-skinned, and her skin is so good."
Logically speaking, after being in the countryside for so long, even without much work, the farm's biting cold winds should have tanned him.
However, Master Zhong's face was fair with a pinkish tinge, and with fine hairs, it looked just like a plump, juicy peach.
As a native of Beijing, Qiu Ze'an's favorite food since childhood has been peaches grown in the suburbs of Beijing...
Thinking of peaches, Qiu Zean suddenly felt embarrassed. He was about to say that the examination was complete when he accidentally choked on his own saliva and coughed for a long time.
Calming himself down, Qiu Zean took a closer look at the black cloth strips that Zhong Wanwan had tied herself.
No matter how awkward it was, they couldn't let it interfere with their business. Zhong Wanwan's cloth strip was tied very close together, so she definitely couldn't see what was happening outside. Qiu Ze was relieved and nodded, saying:
"Master Zhong, the inspection is complete. Be careful, let's continue."
Because her eyes were covered, Zhong Wanwan could hear even the faintest sounds. The quietness in the car made it a little awkward!
Not knowing what to say, Zhong Wanwan simply leaned back, refusing to listen or think, and with the swaying of the road, her expression began to drift, and soon her breathing became long and deep.
Qiu Zean noticed Zhong Wanwan's change, and when he turned his head again, he saw Zhong Wanwan asleep in her seat.
He slowed down and drove more carefully until they reached the parking lot, at which point Qiu Ze'an whispered:
"Master Zhong, we've arrived."
Zhong Wanwan wanted to rub her eyes, and just then she touched the strip of cloth. She untied the cloth and saw several Jiefang trucks and jeeps.
Qiu Zean pointed out to Zhong Wanwan:
"The one on the outermost side is the newest one to break down. The one next to it, and the first one that's standing upright at the front, have been broken down for a long time!"
If it weren't for the fact that three vehicles broke down, causing such a significant delay, Qiu Zean's unit wouldn't have needed to rush to borrow people from outside to repair them.
Without saying a word, Zhong Wanwan stepped forward and began inspecting the recently broken Jiefang CA10 Jiefang truck.
Because the car was completely broken down, Zhong Wanwan couldn't start it and tried to figure out the problem by listening to the sounds it made.
She could only carefully check every possible problem. The more she checked, the more serious Zhong Wanwan's expression became. By the time the entire vehicle was inspected, Zhong Wanwan didn't know what to say.
To be honest, this Jiefang CA10 truck has no redeeming qualities; you could say that every part of it is completely broken.
That's just how it is in this day and age; if it's still functional, you have to keep using it. If this were modern times, Zhong Wanwan would definitely advise the car owner to scrap it.
"Even if this car is fixed, it breaks down way too frequently," Zhong Wanwan said, frowning.
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