In the afternoon of March 10, 2019.
Yang Chun did something wrong. He drank.
After drinking, Yangchun is helped to Porsche Cayenne by the driver. When the car got on the highway, he fell asleep faintly.
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"Here, here. Get off. All of you get off."
Yangchun opened his eyes vaguely when he heard the urge.
What happened?
I remember it was at Porsche. How come the car you are sitting on has been changed to an old coach. Look at the carriage. It feels like an old house.
It is said that drinking can lead to serious problems. Yangchun has a big problem.
Yangchun was urged by the bus conductor to stand up. He hasn't sober up yet.
"Where is this?" Yang Chun stared at the conductor with an ignorant face.
The conductor rudely cast Yang Chun's disdainful eyes and asked, "Are you confused?"
"Confused?" Yang Chun scratched his cheek with his hand. He is a bit confused at this time. He really can't make clear what is going on.
The conductor added, "I bought the ticket myself. It's right here, the terminal."
"I bought a ticket? The terminal?" Yang Chun scratched and scratched on his head, always feeling that something was wrong. "Right. Where's my driver?"
Yangchun still remembered that he had a full-time driver. He was overturned by the car he was sitting in, and the original beautiful day to say goodbye to him has become a memory of the past. He was born again.
The conductor stared at Yangchun suspiciously. Is there something wrong with this man's brain? He looks like a bear and is a full-time driver. He thinks he is a big shot.
"Stop talking nonsense. I have to clean the car." The conductor looked disdainful and urged again and again.
Yangchun had no choice but to step unsteadily and get off the bus.
"Your goods are on the roof. Get them by yourself." The conductor made a reminder, and with another look, said: "Who is it? I know I have so many goods, but I still drink."
The driver has watched Yangchun for a while. Maybe he has a similar experience, just pity Yangchun. The driver got up and got out of the car, climbed onto the roof, and moved the half sack cargo down. It was very heavy. The driver admired the stevedore. How did this half sack get on the roof.
"You go down and catch up." The driver called Yangchun.
Yang Chun said, "No way. I said, comrade, can't you feel it? It's very heavy."
"What's in the sack?"
"Plumbing fittings, elbows, tees, etc."
The driver had some difficulty moving the sack. It seems that he really doesn't eat loading and unloading. It takes strength.
The driver knows that there are stevedores at the starting station. You can earn 51 yuan and 2 yuan by getting small pieces from the ground to the roof. But for such a big piece, it should be at least three yuan and five yuan.
Yang Chun's mind is still confused, but his common sense of life has not been confused. He put the half pack of cigarettes left in his pocket into the driver's hand.
The driver was not polite, and went on.
"Master, what date is today?" Yang Chun asked seriously.
The driver smiled and shook his head, but still told, "Today, March 10, 1992, in the afternoon."
After counting with my fingers, it's twenty-seven years in a blink of an eye, the golden age of life. Yangchun thanked the driver. He thought that the driver had driven a magical car, which actually crossed time and space.
The conductor gave Yang Chun a comment, "This man has a brain disease."
Yangchun guarded the goods and waited for a while. No one picked up the car. This should be agreed. Someone should pick up the bus when it arrives at the station.
"This full bonus, trick me." Yangchun shook his head helplessly.
Man Jiacheng is a contractor and works in a construction company. Man Jiacheng takes over a project from Yang Chun's father.
By this time, Yangchun had already felt that he had really tasted a different taste of doing this business behind his father's back. In the future, we should be less secretive. This is another lesson he learned.
Yangchun dragged the goods in the sack on the ground. It's time to complain, "What kind of broken ground? The concrete pavement is so rotten."
Yangchun doesn't know that his father already knows this, so he won't let Man Jiacheng send someone to pick up the car.
"I don't believe it. There is still something in the world that can baffle me." Yang Chun's persistence comes back. He always believed that, in this world, as long as one person worked hard enough, he would certainly succeed. It should not be a problem that big things can not be achieved and small things can be achieved.
It's still chilly in spring. Yangchun has taken off his coat. At this time, out of strength, his wine also woke up. Those who have worked with similar strength will feel the same way. What kind of experience is it to drag half sacks of iron on uneven roads for three or five hundred meters. The sack is about to be torn.
At the door, Yangchun didn't dare to drag this heavy thing into the house. He was afraid that his father would be at home.
Yang Chun guessed that the father who should be in the office was at home.
"Dad, why didn't you go to work?"
"You have brought me a good thing. Can I feel secure at work?" Father's face was dark.
Yangchun curled her mouth and pulled her eyes. He didn't know what to say. Originally, this small business was intended to be concealed from my father.
"You...... You......" Father had stood up and wanted to say something. He could not find the words, so he had to poke Yangchun with his fingers across the air.
"I'm afraid you didn't dare to tell you because you didn't know about it." Yangchun murmured quietly.
"Paper can wrap the fire? Hmm?" Father's hands were stuck in his waist, and he ordered, "How can you get things back?"
Um
How is that possible?
Not to mention the difficulty of getting these heavy iron parts back, it is impossible to return them. The merchant received the money and delivered the goods, but Yangchun didn't return the goods.
The mother stood aside and watched for a while and said, "His father. His son has already got things. Let Manjiacheng get these things away. I won't do it again."
This is talking at home. With the life of this family, men work outside and women work inside. The mother helped her son to intercede, and the father had to give face.
"You also want me to make mistakes?" This is what father can argue.
Yangchun said, "I can definitely guarantee that the goods I get are cheaper than those sold in this town, and everything is cheaper."
"I'll tell you. My son won't take your power to make those black things." After helping her son, my mother helped her husband and said to Yangchun, "In the future, this can't happen again. If you want to make money, you can go somewhere else, not here. This kind of thing can be big or small. If the organization really investigates it, your father may have big trouble."
Seeing that his father had given him a figure, Yang Chun said, "This is the only time. I won't do anything here in the future."
Yangchun said, "I just want to get some more money for your grandson to buy malt cream for him. You know, my salary is 36 yuan a month."
Father shook his head and turned to go out.
