"Here... slower!"

"Yes, slower!"

"Okay!" Graf patted the truck's carriage, looking at the young man who got out of the driving seat with some envy. The young man was in his early twenties and had already started the truck. You should know that Graf's dream when he was a child was to become a truck driver. Every day, he would be full of goods and happily hired on the streets of the city. No one could stop his free pace.

But it's a pity that he can't afford a truck until now, let alone drive.

The truck driver is named Merron. Mr. Crien's son. Mr. Crien took out a considerable amount of money to buy the truck, and then used his status and relationship at the station to carry out short-distance transportation for some cargo owners. It has to be said that the reason why capitalists can become capitalists is indeed not a blow. He has a sharp vision and a very sensitive sense of smell. In less than a year, the money he bought a car had already paid back, and now he earned as much as he earned. In some busy months, Merron can make more money in a month than his father, and there are a lot more.

This is the reason why things are rare is expensive. After all, not everyone can afford trucks. Most people who can afford trucks are capitalists. They are willing to spend more money to buy cars rather than trucks.

What?

What should I do if I transport it? Of course, I have to let the workers carry it on the transport, otherwise I will give them food, drink, and give them money every day, just to support them as parents? Of course, I have to ask them to work!

Two thousand five hundred boxes of wine can't be finished in one go, and this is only the first time that all the members of the countryside came here to help Dulin transport and store the wine. Dulin gave them a decent salary and the courage to hold their heads up, so they had to do something for Dulin, even if they weren't happy to do.

Merrone leaned against the carriage, looked at the big man beside him, and patted his arms, "Brother, borrow a fire!"

Graf rolled his eyes and took out a match, slid it on Merron's pants, and then slapped it. Merron covered the match with both hands and leaned over, took a few mouthfuls in his mouth, spit out some smoke, and patted Graf's hand, who threw the match on the ground and crushed it with his feet.

"I said, why do you need to build a warehouse outside the city? The road is not easy to walk, will it be very troublesome to transport it out in the future?" For Merron, who has been running goods in the city, it is very strange to Dulin's choice. Most of the roads outside the city are gravel and mud roads. It's okay when the weather is clear, but it will cost people a life if it rains. Moreover, the rental cost of warehouses in the city is not very expensive. After all, Tyneel is a small city. Now a warehouse of 100 square meters only costs fifteen yuan a day, and only fifteen yuan a month.

Graff didn't know how to answer, and didn't say anything. He rolled his eyes again and kept silent, staring at the boys' transporters' goods.

"Because it's winter is coming." At this time, a sound came from the other side of the truck, Dulin's voice. He walked to Graf and looked at Graf. The latter immediately walked to the truck with the group of kids and started to carry goods. "Winter is coming in three months. These wines will destroy some of them under low temperature storage. I have never read a book and don't understand it very well. In short, if it is too cold, it will cause some bad changes in the taste of these wines."

“So I bought this farm and built a special storage room to make these drinks safely spend the winter and welcome the carnival of the coming year.”

To be honest, Merron didn't understand and didn't explain anything clearly. He knew what it was. But he still had a "so that's it" expression on his face, and he kept nodding as Du Lin spoke, because he had studied and at least had a higher education than the people here. So he had to show that he was a well-educated person, not an illiterate person.

"How is it? Is the road conditions good?" After Du Lin said nonsense that he didn't know what it was, he smiled and patted Merron on the shoulder. Merron was not used to being patted by his little guy on the shoulder, but he also knew very well that this guy was a rich man. He and his father might have many differences in life, but they were surprisingly consistent in dealing with rich people, that is, they should not be offended.

Mauron took two puffs of cigarettes and threw them on the ground, standing up straight, "The road conditions are pretty good. Sir, at least there is no bumpy or slippage, it's just a little far away."

He hired Merrone to transport these wines and gave him 80 per trip. The price was fair, and he won at most times. It took about seven to eight trips to complete them all, and at least five dollars. It is not easy to earn five dollars these days. The coolies at the station only cost eight or nine dollars a month. Only Graff’s strongest person can exceed ten dollars.

Dulin's eyes soon fell on the truck. He touched the truck's compartment. The cold metal texture made him feel comfortable to touch. "How much does this kind of truck cost now?"

"Five hundred and fifty yuan, and it's not a one-time investment." Du Lin picked up his hands and tilted his head slightly, asking Merrón to continue, "For example, repairing, it requires at least twice a year. Replacing some parts and other parts will cost about fifteen yuan, and there is also Yaojing. A standard Yaojing can make the car travel 6,000 kilometers, which is 32 yuan."

"As I go back and forth like this every day, I can spend about 3,000 to 4,000 kilometers a month, which means on average, it is basically two yuan for three days, and more than one hundred yuan a year. Total of the total amount of money that needs to be spent on it every year is close to two hundred yuan!"

When he talked about this, Merrone obviously sighed. He originally thought that he would not have to spend any more money after buying this big guy for 550 yuan, but he didn't expect to eat him for about 200 yuan every year, and this part was paid out from his profits. It would be great if it weren't for these expenses, so he would have moved out and lived by himself long ago.

Dulin nodded and already knew what he thought. As the high-altitude wine was filled after distillation, transportation was also on the agenda. It is absolutely not possible to rely on others to transport. First, the transportation fee accounts for a certain amount of cost. Secondly, using others to transport will inevitably expose some things that cannot be exposed, so he has decided to buy a car.

Buying a car was a big deal for Dulin in the past. A truck worth 550 yuan was simply a sky-high price. But for Dulin today, this is not a big expense. If it is not considered cost, it is only fifty-five bottles of high-altitude wine.

The cars in this world are different from the cars in that world in his dream. The cars in that world eat something called gasoline, while the cars in this world eat Yaojing.

After putting the standard unit of Yaojing into the power chamber and install it, close the window of the power chamber. Whenever a vehicle is needed, catalysts will be poured into the power chamber. After these catalysts come into contact with Yaojing, they will immediately react violently, producing high temperature and high pressure and vaporizing the catalyst, forming a huge and continuous internal pressure. This huge internal pressure is enough to drive the truck's gear set to rotate and allow the vehicle to move forward.

I have to say that this is a very magical thing, and what's even more magical is that before it was discovered that it produces heat energy and releases almost endless pressure, it was just a decorative material. From the appearance of this kind of magical crystal, it is milky white and transparent, with a very classy and style, and is mostly used for high-end decoration. Later, a man who was called "changing the progress of the world" was called by people. I wonder if there was a stubborn thing, and he actually used large pieces of magical crystal to make a toilet.

When he sat on Yaojing toilet for the first time to excrete, human technology took a big step forward.

Oh by the way, I also have to thank his scalded butt and balls for his heavy price for the progress of all mankind.

This father of motivation was also included in the textbook. It should have been a very serious course. But I don’t know why students can’t control themselves when studying this text, and always laugh out loud, which will affect the classroom order.
Chapter completed!