Rebirth in 1963, starting from escaping from the bridal chamber

The county magistrate himself took a car and got a transport truck.

"Minister Zhao, which car do you think you are taking?"

"If you are in a county town, the car will be stable and comfortable to sit in."

"But if you want to go to the countryside, the roads down there are very bad, and the car has a low floor, so you will suffer in it. It would be better to take a transport vehicle."

He was quite thoughtful.

But when Zhao Heping saw him, he frowned slightly.

This county magistrate is too well-dressed.

The so-called decent here does not mean that you are neatly dressed, but that your clothes look too good.

It has only been two years since the reform started. Along the way, Zhao Heping has also seen the environment in the southwest.

In an environment that encourages self-employment, developed cities such as Beijing and Shanghai must be the first to respond.

The southwest side is still very backward, and even this county looks gray and run-down.

But the county magistrate of such a place was wearing a businessman-style suit from Hong Kong and Taiwan, with shiny black leather shoes on his feet.

In the surrounding poor and backward environment, he seemed out of place.

In fact, the car looked very high-end at first glance, which made Zhao Heping even more unhappy.

However, the other party came to pick him up. Maybe he wanted to please the leaders of the capital, so he specially got it to prop up his appearance, right?

His coming down this time was originally a private matter, so he didn't want to keep it high-profile.

So he said, "I'd better take the transport truck. It's more convenient to go to the countryside."

The county magistrate immediately nodded and bowed: "Okay, Minister Zhao, then you sit in the driver's cab, and I will go to the countryside with you along with several of your accompanying comrades."

"But don't worry, I've arranged everything."

"Ask the driver to drive as slowly as possible on the road. There is also a canopy on the back of the transport truck. I asked someone to put a sofa inside. I won't neglect the accompanying comrades."

He even put washed fruits of various colors, candied fruits, and dried fruits inside.

These were the people coming from above, and among them was the legendary Zhao Heping. Naturally, he was thinking about it and wanted to entertain him well.

Zhao Heping nodded, took two steps toward the cab, stopped again, looked at the surrounding environment, the crowd, and the county magistrate's waxed hair, squinted his eyes, and told his secretary: " This time you don’t want to follow him, go directly to the county committee, call the higher authorities, and send someone to fully investigate the county magistrate.”

It's best not to be a corrupt person.

Otherwise, he was very angry when he saw that the county magistrate was so wealthy while the southwest was so poor.

The secretary quickly agreed: "Yes, Minister."

"Then please pay attention to your safety. I will go to the countryside to find you immediately after I finish what you asked me to do."

Zhao Heping responded and then went to the cab.

The people in the carriage behind also sat on the sofa.

The rear compartment of a transport truck was transformed into a small living room.

The county magistrate also planned to help the secretary get into the car, but was blocked by Zhao Heping's secretary: "No, Magistrate Qi, I have other things to do. You should hurry up and don't let our minister wait."

After speaking, the secretary looked at the county magistrate with a vague look of pity.

This guy came up to flatter him, but he didn't know that he was already being targeted by their minister.

If you are a good leader, you may be able to achieve success.

But if he is corrupt and perverts the law, the secretary will look at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and his face will remain calm.

The county magistrate didn't know this. When he heard that the secretary was not going and Zhao Heping was still waiting in the cab, he quickly climbed into the car.

Behind him, there was also the minister of the county armed forces department.

The group of people headed straight to the countryside.

Leaving the county seat, it becomes increasingly desolate.

There are also some villages in the suburbs. After passing these villages, there is a long stretch of road that is deserted.

The roads are even more bumpy. That is to say, the transport vehicles have large wheels and high chassis, so they can drive. If they were replaced by cars, they would be unable to drive.

The driver knew that the person sitting next to him was a big leader. He was not driving fast along the way, but he was so nervous that he was sweating profusely.

Especially potholes on the road, which were unavoidable and bumpy, made his heart skip a beat.

Zhao Heping was okay. He had suffered hardships in Taojia Village and had ridden in an oxcart and donkey cart. It was not like he had never experienced bumpier roads before, so he was fully adapted to it.

However, he saw that the driver was anxious and the car was moving at a slow speed, so he comforted him and said, "Comrade, don't be nervous."

"Just drive it how you usually drive it now."

It was okay if he didn't comfort her, but when he comforted her, the driver became even more nervous.

In order to rush for time, he usually bumped along the way, but his speed didn't slow down much.

Not today. This person next to him is Zhao Heping, a hero in the hearts of the people all over the world, and a big boss in the capital. The county magistrate also said that he should drive slower when the road is not good, mainly to make the leader comfortable.

If he acted like usual, not to mention the big boss next to him, not even the county magistrate in the car behind him would be able to let him off lightly.

So he wiped the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes and agreed nervously: "Okay, just listen to the leader."

In fact, it drove slower.

It's really like a turtle crawling slowly.

Zhao Heping looked at the driver and knew what was going on, so he ordered: "Stop."

"Creak -" the transport truck stopped immediately.

Zhao Heping immediately opened the door and got out of the car, went to the back of the car, and said to his guard in the hood: "Zhou Chenghu, please change with the driver, and you will drive."

Zhou Chenghu is the king of soldiers, versatile in all aspects, including driving.

"Yes." Zhou Chenghu got out of the car and immediately opened the cab door and let the driver get out.

When he saw the driver sweating nervously, he frowned and shouted: "Get down."

The driver finally came to his senses and got out of the car shivering.

Zhao Heping got in the car again, and the driver also went to fight behind the car.

If there wasn't another guard from Zhao Heping, the county magistrate would definitely yell at the driver.

It's true that he succeeds more than he fails. He can't even handle such a small task as driving for the boss. He calls himself a car boss and can drive with his eyes closed.

Pooh! Doing bad things for him.

Wait until you get back to deal with this guy.

Continuing on the road, Zhou Chenghu drove too hard.

Chief Zhao Heping also said that as long as he ensures safety, he can drive as fast as he can and not too slowly.

Zhou Chenghu strictly followed Zhao Heping's orders and drove the car very fast.

This time, the turbulence was worse than that of a pirate ship.

Zhao Heping was okay, holding the handle and changing his body posture at any time to avoid too much bumps.

The bumps in the rear compartment were much more severe than those in the cab.

The minister of the county's armed forces gritted his teeth and endured it, but the county magistrate almost vomited.

It felt like all the internal organs were almost displaced.

When the car suddenly braked, the county magistrate couldn't control it anymore. He lay down in the back and vomited under the car, "Wow..."

In front of the car, there was a group of five or six people, some with axes, some with kitchen knives, and two others carrying two native guns.

"Robbery!"