Han Xiang's mind is now blank and his face is gray. He thought he had hit someone to death, and he felt that the sky was falling.

He is still in the stage of internship driver's license. If a major accident occurs like a life, his driver's license will basically be invalid.

His internship driver's license will be available for regular service in five days.

"What should I do? What should I do? I hit someone to death, why did I drive the car so fast? Master, why don't I listen to you..."

"Picking up is just an ordinary traffic accident, and no one died. Look at the bear that scared you."

Han Xiang's eyes instantly turned alive and he asked tremblingly: "Is no one dead?"

"It's okay for people, but you've smashed his bicycle. I won't get involved if you report to the traffic team or solve it privately."

After hearing that no one died, Han Xiang felt relieved and a stone fell to the ground.

But at the same time, his legs were weak and he sat on the ground.

Jiang Yu looked at the front of the truck.

The truck was not damaged much, and the left front end of the bumper was somewhat curved, which was the consequence of collision with the wall.

Other places are intact.

But the damage to the bicycle was a bit serious. The big rack was bent, the front and rear circles were laid, and the spokes were broken. It should have been scrapped.

It was really okay to see people, so Han Xiang ran to the traffic team to report the case. It was just a street away from the traffic team, and he could run back and forth in more than ten minutes.

Jiang Yu was not responsible for how the other party dealt with, and he returned to his stall.

At this time, Ye Chaoyang also completely recovered his consciousness and was grateful to Jiang Yu.

"Little comrade! Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I would have finished. How could I thank you?"

"Uncle! You're better than anything else. As for me, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. It's just a simple task."

"How can this be done? How can I not take life-saving grace seriously? Where is your home? Let me and my family come to thank you!"

"Uncle! I've said everything, it's not worth mentioning, so I'll be spared if I thank you!"

"Then tell me what your name is!"

Jiang Yu thought about it and told the other party about his name. He didn't make a fool of himself. He probably wouldn't have a good chance of meeting again in the future, so there is no need to use a pseudonym.

I didn't tell the other party about my home address, but just said that I lived in the countryside.

Just as they were pulling and tugging, Han Xiang came with the traffic team.

Ye Chaoyang went to the truck to deal with the accident.

The accident was caused by slippery roads and the speed was too fast. Although a bicycle was scrapped, there was no loss for the person, so the accident was not serious.

After the traffic team made the record, the case was closed with a verbal warning to Han Xiang that his convoy compensated Ye Chaoyang for a new bicycle.

Han Xiang kept his driver's license.

After the accident was handled, Ye Chaoyang and Han Xiang turned around and came to Jiang Yu's stall again to express their gratitude to Jiang Yu, insisting on asking Jiang Yu to go to the hotel at noon.

This made Jiang Yu feel embarrassed and refused firmly.

Since Jiang Yu did not agree to have a meal, Ye Chaoyang looked at the word "Fu" sold by Jiang Yu, and simply wrapped the remaining word "Fu" into a roundabout way.

"Our unit also needs to post the word "Fu" during the Chinese New Year. If you buy it, I will pack the rest of the company. If the company can't post it, you can send it to employees."

At this time, Jiang Yu had about 500 remaining Fu characters. Ye Chaoyang threw down 30 yuan and took them all away.

After selling the goods, he was still here for what he was doing, so he packed up and went to the dirt company.

The purpose is to see what new fireworks and firecrackers are available in the Tuzao Company this year.

He knew that the fireworks and firecracker market was very monotonous before 1986, but he was even more disappointed after seeing the display counter of the fireworks and firecrackers of Tuzao Company.

Hundreds of head whip, mid whip, sky-striking monkey, magic bullet, colored bead tube, double sound, double lamp...

Just these things are extremely monotonous.

He transferred from the fireworks and firecrackers group, and he bought five more bundles of red paper from the daily necessities group.

His word "Fu" has sold three thousand copies, and he is planning to add three thousand copies.

After lunch at twelve o'clock, he took out the screen printing press and began to cut and print the new Fu character.

When Jiang Xue saw that his brother had started printing the word "Fu" again, she asked Bai Xue for help.

With two helpers and experience, two thousand more lucky characters were printed after dinner.

On the 17th day of the twelfth lunar month, it was the market of our commune. Jiang Yu brought two thousand pieces of Fu characters in the collection.

However, he handed the word "Fu" to Jiang Xue and Bai Feng for sale, and started strolling in the market himself.

He is planning to find some more business opportunities and make some more money while the cold water is three points before the New Year.

Just as he was scattering around, a car stood beside him with a loud noise, which scared him.

Turning his head, he saw Han Xiang's hippie and smiling face.

"Brother Jiang! It's really you, I look like you."

"You ran out today when there was an accident yesterday? And I judged from the sound of your brakes just now that you didn't seem to have learned much of the lessons from what happened yesterday!"

"Brother Jiang! So you live in Jianshan Commune." Han Xiang did not follow Jiang Yu's words, but instead took a different approach.

"Where are you going to go out of the car?" The conversation between the two people was a bit quarrel.

"Send something to Gaoling Town."

"Brother Han! Haven't your convoy changed cars? Why are you still driving such old liberation?"

"I changed some of them. Isn't this going to change one batch after another? I have a driver's license in a low-level experience, and it will be my turn to the end of the year."

"Then where are the old liberation you replaced?"

"It's scrapped when it's scrapped, and our fleet has a parking lot for scrapped cars. All of them are placed there. Those cars that have not been scrapped before the scrapped years are also thrown there."

"Your scrapped cars are not small, right?"

"Boss, the scrapped car tractor inside is almost full."

Well! There is also a tractor!?

"Why do your fleet have tractors?"

"Yes! They are all the past. Didn't FAW produce cars before? The fleet had some tractors such as Dongfanghong 28, Tienniu 55, May 1822, May 1860, and Shanghai 50."

Holding grass! There are so many varieties of tractors! Treasure!

And Shanghai 50!

The Shanghai 50 tractor first appeared seven or eight years ago, and it is still in a good time.

"Then will you deal with this tractor?"

"I don't know much about this."

"How is your relationship with your leader?"

"It's okay!"

"Then when you go back and ask when you are free, your tractor office will not handle it? What price will it be handled if it is handled?"

"Just ask?"

Jiang Yu nodded: "Yes! Just a simple question."

Han Xiang patted his chest and said, "I hugged this on me, but if I ask, how can I tell you? Where can I find you?"

"You don't have to look for me. I'll just go find you when the time comes. I still know where the door of your convoy will open."
Chapter completed!