Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

When the ship arrived at the dock, before people got off the ship, they saw a row of dark shadows parked not far away. These were the trucks of Gu Siwei Company.

There are no lights here for the third team, and it is impossible for others to provide lights.

However, after hearing the commotion on Gu Siwei's side, there was a sound from the truck.

"Is Mr. Yang Chuanwu here?"

The person in charge here is Yang Chuanwu, and of course it is Gu Siwei who makes the decision. Gu Siwei leaves all these trivial matters to Yang Chuanwu, so the person in charge of the team's contact is Yang Chuanwu.

"Is it me, Master Liu?" As soon as Yang Chuanwu heard the man's voice, he immediately replied, with a hint of joy in his voice.

Snapped!

After a slight sound, it suddenly became bright.

Gu Siwei and others' eyes felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and they subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands. After three to five seconds, they felt better and then put their hands down.

When he put down his hand, Gu Siwei saw the truck parked in the open space not far from the dock.

American-style trucks are not the flat-head trucks that will be running all over the streets in a few decades, but long-head trucks, like the old version of Transformers, and Optimus Prime is the big American truck.

What is now displayed in front of Gu Siwei and others is this kind of American truck. The square and long front of the truck looks very sharp. At first glance, it gives people a very hard and strong feeling, making people feel very solid and reliable.

The front air intake grille is a shiny chrome-plated piece. Even at night, it glows with a beautiful silver metallic luster under the light.

The car is very tall and wide, at least visually, making everyone, even those who have never seen an American heavy truck, feel indescribable wonder when they see this thing.

This is industrial aesthetics, and what is shown bit by bit is the deep-felt passion of men for huge machines, the kind of masculine beauty.

This kind of beauty is not available in all domestic trucks now. Let alone they have never seen it, they have never even thought about it.

That kind of thing that would never appear in dreams is now standing in front of everyone's eyes. The shock caused by this cannot be expressed in words.

The color of the car body cannot be seen, but Gu Siwei knows that the car body is all dark blue with white embroidery. This is what Gu Siwei himself requested and is used as a standard in domestic companies.

"This... this car is so beautiful!"

Several car soldiers who followed Gu Siwei onto the boat couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the truck in front of them.

Not only these car soldiers, but also Li Zhengda and Lao Xu who were following Gu Siwei looked at these trucks with envy.

At this time, how can domestic trucks compare with these guys? At this time, domestic trucks are all the old Jiefang type with round and long heads. A layer of putty is swept on top, and then a thick layer of paint is sprayed on. Even if it is sprayed After repair, you can still see the gravel feeling on the car surface, which is not smooth at all, let alone a mirror effect.

Most of the back compartments of these vehicles are still made of wood. It is not an exaggeration to describe these current domestic trucks as silly, big, black and thick.

The standard of this thing in the world is at best the level at the end of World War II. At this moment, the trucks in Western capitalist countries far exceed those in China in terms of aesthetics and manufacturing standards.

Let’s put it this way, these big trucks crushed all the trucks in the country.

Gu Siwei is quite satisfied with these trucks. Although he said that he bought a tractor company instead of a truck company, and the current design also obviously has traces of plagiarism, Gu Siwei doesn't care. Anyway, these trucks are for sale. When you come to China, who can care whether he plagiarizes or not? Besides, even if he plagiarizes, it is impossible not to change it at all. For example, the lamp in front of others is round, so let’s make it square. How big is it? Something.

In terms of appearance, Gu Siwei has few requirements, but in terms of reliability and passability, Gu Siwei's requirements are very high.

As far as the existing roads in the country are concerned, the first requirement for trucks is to be economical.

In terms of manufacturing, it is clear that American automakers have some say. At least the tractor company Gu Siwei bought has a say in this matter.

Others think they look good, but only Gu Siwei knows that these trucks are still tractors at their core, but they are just covered with a truck shell.

But for Gu Siwei, he is already very satisfied that the tractor company can come up with such a product.

"Shall we get started? Don't delay. Once the goods are inspected, load them into the truck immediately. There will be a plane coming tomorrow morning..."

The person in charge of purchasing from the Hong Kong company, after a few polite words with Yang Chuanwu, suggested that he finish the work quickly so that he could get on the refrigerated truck and set off early.

Yang Chuanwu didn't have any opinions on other people's suggestions, so he nodded.

Everyone began to unload fruits from the ship, and Gu Siwei also joined the labor team. He and Li Zhengda carried a basket of fruits to the side of the first refrigerated truck.

"Look at their preparations." Li Zhengda saw some small machines next to the car. The generators that came with the machines were now powered on and were humming.

The people here took the basket brought over by Gu Siwei and the others, and carefully poured the fruits in the basket into the bucket of the machine. With a buzzing sound, the fruits began to be separated according to size.

"This thing is much more advanced than the one in our village."

The boy from the village came over and was very curious when he saw such a machine, so he couldn't help but say something.

The staff of the Hong Kong company who were working next to the machine smiled and said: "This thing is quite expensive. All the pieces together cost nearly 10,000 yuan...".

hiss! When he heard that it was more than 10,000 yuan, the boy in the village took a breath and shrank his head at the same time: "Even if you sell me, you won't be able to buy this thing."

"You can always afford it in the future," said the staff of the Hong Kong company.

"Hurry up and get to work, why are you chatting with people here!"

At this time, Yang Chuanwu and others came over carrying a basket of fruits. Seeing the boy looking straight at the machine, he smiled and scolded him.

"Uncle Wu, this machine is really good."

"I'm not blind, so I naturally know that other people's machines are good, but we can't use them over there!" Yang Chuanwu said.

For Team 6, this thing is really not needed. Saving money at this time is the most important thing for the folks. For the folks of Team 6 at this moment, sorting the fruits is just a waste of effort. Everyone has enough energy. , why should we spend money to buy machines? After buying the machines, everyone will stare at them and watch the machines work while people rest? Isn’t that nonsense?

They all have this mentality, and the top priority is not to spend money or spend less money, so almost no one thinks about buying any machines to sort fruits.

There seemed to be a lot of fruit in Mifune, but with so many people working together, it didn't take long to unload all the fruit.

The efficiency of the machine's sorting is really incredible. As soon as the people finished unloading, it only took about ten minutes for the machine to sort out all the fruits one by one according to size.

Each weighing about ten kilograms was put into a plastic bag, sealed, put into a foam box, and then put into the refrigerated truck that was already open.

The whole set ran very smoothly. It was obvious that the Hong Kong Fruit Company who came this time sent out elite soldiers and generals.

Thinking about it, it must be like this. Others don't know. Doesn't Huang Jiasheng know that this is something his boss is particularly interested in? Although he still didn't know that Gu Siwei was Su Siwei, he knew that his boss was in China. How could he accidentally expect his boss to suddenly appear and conduct an on-site inspection?

Now the remaining work is all done by the Hong Kong City Company, and the people in the Sixth Team and the auto soldiers brought over by Li Zhengda are all idle. It's not that they are idle, but everyone is now gathered around the car. Those who can drive and those who can't drive stare at the big metal guy in front of them.

Gu Siwei looked at these car soldiers as if they were looking at their new wives. He wanted to reach out but was a little afraid. Even if he touched them for a while, he still had to wipe his hands several times.

"Don't just stand there stupidly. Go up and take a look. One of you will follow the car to the provincial capital later. When you come back, you can drive by yourself." Gu Siwei said with a smile to the young men.

"Are you the driver who will exclusively drive them from now on?"

Hearing what Gu Siwei said, the middle-aged man who was smoking not far away immediately asked.

"Well, we are".

"What kind of car did you drive before?"

"liberation!"

"Oh, you're in luck, this thing."

Having said this, the man patted the head of the car and continued: "This thing is much easier to drive than the Liberation. First of all, the steering wheel has power steering, which can be turned without much effort. The chairs are also comfortable. , the whole person sits on it, and I tell you in general, there is almost no feeling...".

This guy obviously likes these cars very much. Unfortunately, he can't drive these cars because they all have an iron rice bowl in their hands. No one wants to give up their current iron rice bowl and work for a company in Hong Kong. Worker. In the eyes of these people, even if they take less money, they are still the masters. If you take more money, they are still workers working for the capitalists. Their nature is very different.

Although he thought so in his heart, when he talked about this car, the middle-aged driver talked so eloquently that a group of young auto soldiers suddenly became fascinated and wished they could drive the car now.

The middle-aged driver didn't know whether he was trying to show off or something. He opened the door of the car where everyone was watching, reached in and pressed it twice, and the lights in the entire cab came on.

Wow!

At this time, no one in China had ever seen a cab like this. There was a bed inside, and the bed inside was larger than the single bed in their army.

"Did you see that this car has a sleeper berth? When driving, one person can drive and the other person can rest. This bed is more comfortable than yours..."

Gu Siwei, Li Zhengda, and Lao Xu listened for a while and then walked aside.

"This car is pretty good." Li Zhengda glanced at the car and exchanged words with Gu Siwei.

"Would you like to buy one for your radar station? I know someone who can give me a discount," Gu Siwei said.

When Li Zhengda heard this, he lost interest in asking about the price. He smiled wryly and waved his hand: "Forget it. If you have the money to buy it, it's better to let our soldiers eat well first."

Although he said this, Li Zhengda still couldn't keep his eyes away from these huge metal guys.