Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

You are so young and the car is so important, I dare not neglect it." The driver immediately explained. "Comrade, you did the right thing, you must be responsible at work and dare to speak up if you have any doubts." Ye Chuan waved his hand and said affirmatively.

These words dispelled all doubts of the driver.

Looking at the director's professional image and the chef next to him, the contrast is sharp and it is obvious which one is better.

He handed the car keys and related documents to Ye Chuan: "Director Ye, this is a brand new car, just assigned to our unit, and it has run less than 300 to 400 kilometers in total.

Please give the manual to your driver in the future. I have clearly marked the precautions, including the standards for maintenance and replacement of parts. "

"Very good, thank you very much for doing such a detailed job," Ye Chuan praised with a smile.

In fact, it would be enough for the other party to just hand over the jeep to him. He could say these words simply because of his love and dedication to his work.

Having completed his instructions, the driver left the company headquarters.

Luo Aimin's admiration for Ye Chuan at this moment is like a river. Whether it is the supply and marketing cooperative or the outlet, the directors have changed one after another, but Director Ye is the first to have a private jeep. His talent has long exceeded the evaluation of early success. "Director, your ability is really admirable. Among the business points and cooperatives in Beijing, I am afraid you are the first to have your own private car." Luo Aimin exclaimed.

Ye Chuan just smiled and didn't explain further.

He knew that the other party didn't know the reason, and that he had this car not because of his status, but for other reasons.

He was very satisfied with the Jeep. He originally thought that Grandpa Song would let him drive a second-hand car that had been used for several years, but in fact it was an almost brand new car that had only been driven for more than 300 kilometers and was almost indistinguishable from a new car.

I thought to myself: "Hey, brother has also started driving!"

Luo Aimin went to the kitchen and started busying himself.

Although he had plenty of cooks and assistants, he still prepared the main course himself.

Not long after Luo Gang left, Fatty Han came running over excitedly. He was shocked when he saw the jeep and asked, "Brother Ye, whose leader's car is this?"

Ye Chuan smiled and replied: "Neither, from now on it will be exclusively for me!"

"Ah! Brother Ye, have you been specially approved to have a special car?" Fatty Han asked in surprise.

Ye Chuan nodded and said nothing more.

He opened the driver's door, sat down, rolled down the window and shouted, "Fatty, come on, get in the car, I'll take you for a ride!"

Hearing this, Fatty Han was even more surprised: "Brother Ye, can you drive a jeep? You know, I find a tricycle too troublesome.

How did you learn it?"

"What's so difficult about it? It's just driving. Practice makes perfect. To be honest, even a dog with a piece of cake tied to its neck can step on the clutch and change gears!" Ye Chuan said humorously.

Fatty Han climbed onto the passenger seat and said with a sad face, "Brother Ye, I'm worse than that dog!"

Ye Chuan laughed, then started the car, changed gears and engaged the clutch, then stepped on the accelerator hard, and the jeep started and drove away instantly.

When passing by the gate guard, his abruptness scared the gatekeeper so much that he rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe that he had just seen Director Ye driving the car himself.

The car shuttled on the road. At first, Ye Chuan was not used to the operation, but he soon became proficient in controlling the jeep. "Brother Ye, you are awesome!" Fatty Han envied Ye Chuan as he stepped on the clutch and shifted gears lightly. "Fatty, I will teach you how to drive when I have time." Ye Chuan promised with a smile.

Hearing this, Fatty Han's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great!"

Ye Chuan always had a smile on his face.

The automobile is irresistible in any era, including the 1960s.

Ye Chuan was born in a later generation, and even though he was not rich, the living standards of that era did not meet his requirements.

Having a 28-inch bicycle, an imported 12-inch color TV and a vacuum cleaner didn't matter to him. This is why he bought bicycles for his father and Tong Yao to ride, while he himself walked to work.

However, his experience with vehicles in his previous life was different. He was just an ordinary worker who could only touch a car occasionally and had never owned a private car.

Who would have thought that he would become a car owner by traveling through time to the 1960s.

Even after two lifetimes, he still retains the vitality of youth. That maturity is not innate, because he has seen big scenes.

But now that he owns a car, his youthful and exploratory spirit is fully released. He is ecstatic and wants to show it off to others at any time.

Finally, it was time to get off work, and Ye Chuan drove to Hongxing Primary School impatiently.

It was five o'clock, the time when students were getting out of school. He found a place to park his car opposite the school gate and got out of the car with a smile on his face.

The school gate was a little noisy at first, but it became silent in an instant. The laughing students stopped talking and focused their eyes on a jeep on the opposite side.

In this era, whoever owns a 28-bar truck will become the object of everyone's envy; the police station's work vehicle will also attract a crowd of onlookers when passing by the school.

Not to mention that such a brand new jeep is undoubtedly the focus of everyone.

Many children wanted to get closer to take a look, but no one had the courage, so they could only watch from afar.

When most of the students had left, the teachers also began to leave one after another.

Yan Bugui is the last teacher to leave every day.

Wearing black-framed glasses and carrying a black briefcase, he walked out of the campus gate.

He saw Ye Chuan and his car at first glance, but he did not immediately associate them together.

As a celebrity in Red Star Primary School, other teachers talked a lot about Tong Yao's leave, and there were various rumors: some said he was the child of a high-ranking official, some said he was a family member of a martyr, and each rumor sounded a little unbelievable.

Only he knew that these were all illusions. Ye Chuan's current status was indeed extraordinary, otherwise how could he be so valued by his superiors. "Teacher Ye, are you here to pick up Teacher Tong?" In response to Yan Bugui's warm greeting, Ye Chuan's character also responded with politeness. "That's right, Uncle Yan, you left on time today?" As he said this, he reached into his pocket to smoke, but found that the cigarette was all gone, so he had to put the remaining cigarette butt on the passenger seat.

Turning back, he opened the car door, took out a cigarette and gave one to the other person before lighting his own.

Seeing Yan Bugui's somewhat surprised expression, he explained that this was the car assigned to him by the company, which made it more convenient for him to travel.

On the surface, he was quite modest about his achievements, but in fact, his eyes could not hide his inner pride.

This made Yan Bugui, who didn't have his own bicycle, feel disappointed. Compared with the jeep driven by Ye Chuan, the difference was too big. "This car must be expensive, right? It must be at least 200,000 or 300,000 yuan, right?" Yan Bugui looked at the car with envy and praised it repeatedly.

Hearing this number, Ye Chuan couldn't help laughing: "It should be worth more than 100,000, right? I'm not sure, modern jeeps are not sold publicly."

Although he himself didn't know the price, the price of a Santana in the 1970s and 1980s was about 300,000 yuan, so 100,000 yuan for this car must be reasonable. "Teacher Ye, please take me for a ride when you can. I have never ridden in a jeep in my life!" Yan Bugui asked shamelessly.

Ye Chuan readily agreed, "Okay, I'll take you fishing if I have a chance."

Hearing this, Yan Bugui was so happy that he seemed to jump up. Being able to fish in a jeep would definitely make his friends envious.

After watching Ye Chuan, Tong Yao and Ran Qiuye disappear, he left reluctantly.

Seeing this, Ye Chuan smiled and walked towards Teacher Ran who was pushing a bicycle. "Hello, Teacher Ran."

"Director, you are doing well too." Ran Qiuye said jokingly. Tong Yao is younger than her, so Director Ye can certainly be her brother-in-law.

Hearing this, Ye Chuan laughed, obviously not intending to change his words and call the other party "sister".

Duan Xiaochen pushed the bicycle in front of him and said with a smile: "Try to ride it."

Ye Zhan smiled slightly, but did not take the bicycle. Instead, he opened the door of the Jeep's passenger seat and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture. "Ye Zhan, is this car yours?" Duan Xiaochen asked in surprise, and Zhao Hao's expression was also a little surprised.

Ye Zhan replied proudly: "This is assigned to me by the company. You won't have to pedal hard every day in the future."

Duan Xiaochen got into the passenger seat at his polite invitation, but although she had a smile on her face, her heart was filled with mixed emotions.

She now regretted not seizing the opportunity for happiness and giving up this excellent husband to someone else.

Ye Zhan was unaware of Duan Xiaochen's inner conflict. After putting Tong Yao's bicycle in the trunk of the jeep, he opened the driver's door and got in.

Duan Xiaochen lowered the car window and waved to Duan Qiuyu outside the door, "Qiuyu, see you tomorrow."

Duan Qiuyu also waved in response, and the car engine roared as it drove away.

As far as Duan Xiaochen can remember, she had only ridden in a Jeep like this once. Sitting in the passenger seat, everything seemed new to her.

Especially when he saw Ye Zhan's smooth gear shifting and his skillful driving, he was extremely shocked. "Ye Zhan, can you drive?"

Ye Zhan showed a proud smile and said with a hint of arrogance: "My husband is a genius. He can open it after just one look."

Hongxing Primary School is some distance away from the courtyard, and it takes more than ten minutes to get there by bike, but if you drive a Jeep, it only takes five minutes to get there, which is very fast.

When approaching the courtyard, Ye Zhan stopped the car and took Duan Xiaochen out.

Just as he closed the car door, he saw Yi Zhonghai walking towards him with a smile.

Since adopting Yi Xinxin, Yi Zhonghai felt that hope was rekindled in his life. Although she was a girl, she obviously gave him more peace of mind than Jia Dongxu's group of unreliable neighbors.

He found the foreman and decided to transfer Qin Huairou to another workshop. He completely lost confidence in her teaching results. She even failed to pass the junior fitter assessment and is still receiving an intern's salary.

His previous adoption of Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairou was a purposeful act; but now with Yi Xinxin, all this no longer matters.

With a suitable candidate for retirement care, his way of thinking and perspective changed significantly.

Seeing Ye Zhan and Duan Xiaochen get out of the car, Yi Zhonghai was also deeply surprised. He stepped forward and asked cordially, "Xiao Zhan, are you driving home?"