The snow in the northern mountainous area seems to be much heavier than that in the south. The current speed of liberation is only more than 50 kilometers, but Master Wei is still very cautious.
Wan Feng leaned his head against the window and looked aimlessly at the snowy field outside.
He had been to Lianshan several times. Decades later, there were two cement factories here, and he had driven here to transport cement.
At that time, Wan Feng no longer drove a small dump truck, but drove a Jiefang Hook-6 truck for the boss to haul cement, with one truck carrying 90 tons of cement.
Wan Feng still feels a lingering fear when thinking about the days of Gou Liu. The 90-ton load ran like a train. If you encountered an emergency, don't count on the brakes or anything. If you can't dodge in time, you can only crash into it with your eyes closed. If you kill someone, you are lucky to survive.
Therefore, the experience summarized by Wan Feng is that no matter what car you drive on the road, if you encounter a large truck with dozens of tires, you can stay fifty meters away from it without any problems. Even if you have to crawl behind it, don't hang around in front of it.
After passing Lianshan and heading northeast for a few dozen miles, we arrived at the Liuhe Reservoir, which is the border between the two counties. We crossed the river along the Liuhe Bridge downstream of the reservoir and officially entered the territory of Hongya.
Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he entered the Hongya territory. Even if something happened in the Hongya territory, he would have the confidence to deal with it.
Thirty-five miles away from Liuhe Bridge is Shancheng Commune in Hongya County.
Looking at the time, Wan Feng asked Master Wei to stop at a roadside restaurant and have dinner.
Shancheng Commune is 50 kilometers away from Hongya County. I will be home in another hour, so there is no need to rush.
In this kind of weather, hot pot is the best way to get rid of the cold. I didn’t order any other dishes today, just hot pot.
There were mutton slices, beef slices, and even pork slices, and no vegetables, just meat. The only things there were cabbage and radish.
I didn’t care and just threw the sliced cabbage and radish into the hot pot.
It would be a bit boring to eat hotpot without vegetables this winter. I wonder if the agricultural supply company has plastic for building greenhouses now. If so, how about asking Zhang Hai to build a few greenhouses?
Zhang Xian and Zhang Guangdong also drank a little wine, but the two drivers Wan Feng did not allow them to drink. If they wanted to drink, they could wait until he arrived at the stop and get off the bus and drink wherever they wanted. With him in the car, the drivers could not expect to drink.
After dinner, we hurried on and finally returned to Hongya, which took more than an hour. We counted how much money was left in our pockets, and then drove two cars into the bedding factory.
This time, Wan Feng brought 25,000 yuan with him to purchase the goods. Now he had nearly 5,000 yuan left on him, so he took half of the artificial cotton back with him.
Jia Chunyan arranged for a few workers to load the truck, then beckoned to Wan Feng: "Come here!"
Jia Chunyan took Wan Feng to another warehouse.
This warehouse is full of cloth, piled up in piles.
Jia Chunyan brought Wan Feng to the pile of cloth and then Jia Chunyan pushed him onto the pile of cloth.
Is this a wall-dong? This shouldn't be a wall-dong. This isn't a wall, it's a pile of cloth. This should be considered a pile-dong.
"Sister Jia, I'm scared of you doing this." Although I didn't feel anything in my heart, I had to say this to show that I was the victim.
"Scared? Why didn't you feel scared when you touched my hand that day?"
"Sister Jia, I think you misunderstood. I gave you money, didn't I? It's not illegal to touch it, right?"
"Little rascal, do you think I can't tell the difference between touch and feel?"
Isn't this a ghost? I just touched your hand secretly, and you didn't molest me, right?
Some men like lolita, and some women like lolita... I don’t think I’m a lolita, so I can only be a lolita child.
Could Jia Chunyan be a sexual pervert?
"Sister Jia, your lecherous look is very scary. How about you let me touch my hand too and we'll call it a draw."
Jia Chunyan licked her lips, looked around, then suddenly lowered her head and licked Wan Feng's face.
Oh my god, this woman really dares to do that!
This woman must be a cat. She is such a beast. How dare you bite the flowers of our motherland?
Things seemed to be developing in an uncontrollable direction. In this era, hooliganism was a very serious crime. Wan Feng felt that he was still young and could not make mistakes in this regard.
Jia Chunyan obviously didn't want to just "lick" it and be done with it. The woman seemed to be still savoring the taste, perhaps still planning how she would do it next time.
Seeing that Jia Chunyan still had the desire to "lick", Wan Feng felt that he had to break through the siege.
While Jia Chunyan was still planning her next opportunity to speak, Wan Feng suddenly reached out and grabbed Jia Chunyan's chest, then when Jia Chunyan screamed, he shrank his body and got out of Jia Chunyan's encirclement and ran to the door.
Jia Chunyan looked at Wan Feng in surprise, not yet understanding what was going on.
Wan Feng turned around and smiled at Jia Chunyan, mainly because he was afraid that she would get angry and shout out something like "molestation and hooliganism".
Wan Feng returned to the truck as if nothing had happened and watched the workers load the goods onto the truck.
But in my heart, I was recalling the feeling of grabbing the handful just now. The clothes I wore were a little thicker, so it didn’t feel very real, but I could feel that the material was sufficient.
A few minutes later, Jia Chunyan also came out of the warehouse. She walked over to Wan Feng as if nothing had happened and whispered in a low voice, "Damn you little rascal, you dared to go there? Wait and see how I'll deal with you later."
As the saying goes, when people have enough food and clothing, they will think about sex. During this period, after people have solved the problem of food and clothing, some suppressed things will naturally begin to look for a breakthrough.
This woman must have been sexually repressed for too long. Could it be that I accidentally touched her hand and it triggered her suppressed sexual frenzy?
From now on? I won't come here anymore, where can you find me? Maybe she'll find someone else in a few days.
Jia Chunyan is definitely not the kind of woman who is content with her duties. Wan Feng concluded that this woman must have plans outside, and even if she doesn't have one now, she will definitely have one in the near future.
But it's definitely not him. If he were in his twenties now, he wouldn't mind having some romantic things happen with her. After all, she is still very feminine, or to be more precise, she has that kind of "slutty" vibe.
Don't men all like flirtatious women?
But it’s definitely not possible now. As I said before: he is still young and his body age is small.
Half an hour later, 5,000 yuan worth of artificial cotton was loaded onto the car. Wan Feng got on the car and left the bedding factory under Jia Chunyan's unfathomable gaze.
Wan Feng had to pay the truck driver for transporting the artificial cotton, otherwise if the two trucks passed by on the street and the people from the second transport team saw Master Wei, it would be difficult to explain.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at Luan Feng's house.
Luan Feng was stunned when she saw the two trucks of artificial cotton.
According to the current sales rate of ski jackets, the family couldn’t even finish the more than one thousand yuan worth of artificial cotton before the New Year, and this idiot actually brought back two more trucks!
It seems necessary to give this little lawless monster a political lesson.
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