Chapter 660 The People of Sichuan Thank You

Countless vehicles, countless people travel day and night, Xie Ning witnessed a lot along the way.

He was constantly on the phone, and the communication in downtown Chengdu had problems only a few tens of minutes after the earthquake began, and then normal communication resumed.

He had already noticed what the driver said. I found a friend in Rongcheng to help me deal with this trouble.

It would be a big joke if the goods were stopped at the intersection of the highway because of overloading.

This kind of thing that should be fine in the imagination, but turned out to be a big joke in the end, will definitely not happen to Xie Ning who has seen big wind and waves.

"Brother Ning, there are people from the TV station interviewing here, it seems...it seems to be someone from the provincial station." On the phone in Xie Ning's hand, a friend in Rongcheng said with some embarrassment.

Xie Ning's expression didn't change at all, but Wen Yan explained to the man when he arrived at the toll booth of Rongcheng Expressway.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Ning imagined all possible unexpected situations in his mind.

Aftershocks continued, and large trucks with loads of more than ten tons and dozens of tons were jolting. People from the TV station in the provincial capital did not go to the front line, what did they come here for?

Is it under martial law? Won't! Because my friends in Rongcheng didn't say anything about it. Then in the end...

Just as he was thinking, Xie Ning's phone text message rang.

Countless thoughts in his mind are being pieced together quickly, trying to find the truth of the problem. Just click on the text message.

Taking a glance, Xie Ning was stunned.

"The people of Sichuan thank you for your help." The content of the text message was very simple, and Xie Ning, who had already experienced becoming a demon, suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet.

The disturbing roar of the big truck disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was only the sound of heartbeat in my ears.

This is just the simplest words of thanks. Xie Ning has heard it countless times in his life.

But there is no time like this text message received, which contains full of sincere thanks.

The text message sounded again, and the operator directly charged 200 yuan.

At the same time as Xie Ning, the driver of the big truck also received a text message of thanks and a top-up phone bill.

He was also stunned.

two big men,

different identities,

different social status,

different life experiences,

But after receiving two text messages, they fell silent at the same time.

The car drove very steadily, moving forward in the silent night.

Soon, come to the high-speed toll booth.

It's just that the toll booth in Xie Ning's eyes is about two kilometers away...

Countless private cars, large trucks, oil tankers, and ambulances crowded outside the toll booth. The ambulance was okay, moving slowly along the emergency channel. The other cars moved forward at a turtle speed.

It's... what the hell! Xie Ning sighed in his heart, opened the door, and jumped out of the truck.

Walking forward, Xie Ning wanted to take a look at the situation over there.

After walking about 100 meters, there was a Porsche next to it, and the driver was a young man, smoking a cigarette by the door, cursing.

"Brother, where did you come from?" Xie Ning's gentle smile was particularly contagious and made people feel very cordial.

The young man glanced at him and said, "Hangzhou."

"It's really fast." Xie Ning smiled.

With a dejected expression on his face, the young man took out a box of Ninety-Five Supreme from his body, and shook it at Xie Ning.

Xie Ning touched one and lit it.

"It's going to be a fart, who knew that even the aftershocks are so heavy." The young man was very depressed, took a deep breath of the cigarette, saw Xie Ning's calm demeanor, obviously a man of wealth, looked enviously at the huge motorcade, Said: "Brother, you are really quick to start."

"It's so close, I walked for a day and a night." Xie Ning said with a smile.

"After I found out about the incident, I drove here. I only found out one after another along the way... MD, the trunk is filled with water, and there is no instant noodles in the trunk." The more he talked, the more frustrated he became, and he simply vented his anger on cigarette butts.

He took a deep puff, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped it out vigorously.

"How long has it been in line?" Xie Ning asked what he wanted to ask.

"I waited in line for half an hour, and the toll booth in front of me no longer charges. It is said that I want to dismantle the toll booth directly to make the traffic flow faster. No one expected that there will be so many cars. Look at that side." The young man raised his hand, Pointing to a row of oil tank trucks, he said, "I'm free to watch the excitement. Those oil tank trucks have license plates from Shaanxi."

Xie Ning smiled.

"It would be great if I could find a private ambulance. The ambulance can go through the emergency passage and drive in directly."

"Where do you want to go after entering?"

"The ambulance went to Huaxi, and I heard that the medical headquarters is located in Huaxi." The young man poured out everything he could find out, "Others, some are in Tianfu Square, and there are several delivery points for supplies. "

The convoy moved forward slowly, Xie Ning chatted with the young man for a while, and when they saw the big truck approaching, they said goodbye and left.

We met by chance, without even asking their names.

"There seems to be something wrong ahead." The driver and Xie Ning said: "According to my experience, such a long traffic flow, it takes four or five hours to pass."

"All the toll booths are closed, just drive through." Xie Ning said.

"I'll just say it!" The driver patted his thigh.

Even so, the traffic flow is still very slow.

It's like the return peak after the holiday, but this time the return vehicles come from all over the world, and the complicated license plate numbers are dizzying.

After nearly an hour, the large truck Xie Ning was riding in drove to the entrance of the toll booth.

The toll gate is directly wide open, and vehicles enter slowly.

The camera was working, and several videographers in vests recorded the traffic flow from different angles.

When the big truck arrived, the cameramen were also a little surprised.

More than 20 large trucks were obviously overloaded, and the sound of the depressing engine was not right.

The problem of high-speed overloading has always existed, and it is not under their control. It's just that the cars I saw here all came in a hurry, let alone overloaded, many private cars just took a few buckets of water and went straight on the road.

This is the first time I have seen such a "premeditated" overloaded convoy.

"This side, this side." A staff member guided the overloaded convoy to a widened lane. Taking advantage of this moment, the reporter ran directly to the car and stretched out the microphone: "Master, where are you from?"

"Xi'an." The driver of the big truck said with a silly smile who had never seen such a battle before.

"Your vehicle is overloaded, you know that?"

"I know. My car is filled with purified water. It looks like a lot, but it's actually not much. If it's overloaded, it won't be a problem." The driver was a little nervous.

"So much water? How did you prepare it?" The reporter was also taken aback.

One front, pulling two flatbed trailers, covered with cloth, full of stuff.

"I emptied one of Carrefour's warehouses, and there are more behind." The driver smiled innocently, and under the guidance of the staff, he slowly entered the city from a spacious driveway.

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In my memory, it should be a direct call of 200 yuan.