In addition to busy year-end work, several high school students working in Beijing have to prepare for the 20th anniversary party of their hometown in Jiangxi. The army commander and the army commander thought that I had a good relationship with my hometown Beijing Office, so they gave me the glorious task of booking train tickets. In fact, my performance in buying Spring Festival travel rush and grabbing train tickets these years is very poor. The best performance was to buy two hard seats for passengers and get a "hard fee" for each 30 yuan! Division's trust in me is like betting on a lost gambler. Although a little excited, but also afraid, walking on thin ice. I have exhausted the incentive mechanism of "ticket friends" and only need to burn incense and make a wish. As a result, on the day the ticket was issued, the "ticket friend" called and said that he still didn't get it and asked me to hire another Gao Ming. I quickly booked a plane ticket online and found that there were only first-class tickets left before New Year's Eve. Turn off your cell phone at night, lest you scold. When I got up in the morning and turned on my mobile phone, a short message from the commander appeared, "Uncle Li is very angry and the consequences are very serious!"
I had to call the commander first to complain, but the commander was not surprised and said, "Brother thinks there is only one choice in the current situation, drive back!" " Lao You repeatedly praised: The military seat is high, really high. ...
I called Shenggen to report the situation. Shenggen is a futures speculator. He comforted me for a while and said, "I told you to book a plane ticket." You just can't bear the money. Why do you earn so much money? " Driving back is risky. What if it snows and the road is closed? "Looking back now, I really admire: Shenggen is really a crow-like prophet.
Commander listened to my guilty explanation and came out of the phone indignantly. "Shit, I just got a marriage certificate with my girlfriend. My wife pulled a muscle in her waist yesterday and drove back? You drive! " I said bitterly, "Who knows what sports you and your wife do, huh!"
Let's get back to the point. Be ready by February 6th. There are two cars: one is Honda Accord, which took root in 1997, with automatic transmission and accumulated mileage of 2 million, and the other is Buick Excelle, which I bought last year, with automatic transmission and accumulated mileage of 1.8. I didn't listen to him; Two walkie-talkies: Motorola, effective talking distance1km; Six drivers: All the above six drivers reported for duty except the head of our family who was "stamped" by me on the winter vacation and asked the stewardess to take him back to his hometown. The boss is not our high school classmate, but he volunteered to accompany us home. There are countless luggage: because the trunk is big enough, our family leader took all three chicken dolls that were robbed by our unit's gala. The luggage with Shenggen stuffed the back seat of the carriage, and the brother sitting in the back wanted to lie down and sleep, but he didn't show up!
The beginning of a nightmare
At 8: 00 am on February 6, the two cars met at Dujiakan Toll Station of Beijing-Shijiazhuang Expressway. The conductor, the conductor and Shenggen are in the same car, and they give orders to the new driver in my car: fasten your seat belt, turn on the intercom, and don't overspeed. 120 mph, let's go!
I deliberately looked at the toll booth behind me and said to myself, "Dujiakan, I will come back!" " " .
I always travel, and a road killer with a strong car addiction and rough skills won the first stick with a clear conscience. The boss and leaders on the bus dare to be angry and dare not speak. The weather at that time was like a honey peak lying on the calendar-sunny! I took the lead. I was disciplined at first, so I stopped looking at my watch, thinking about the lively scenes of my mother's braised pork with plum vegetables and classmates' party, and listening to the American song "Take Home, Country Road", which felt great!
Inadvertently, the car has exceeded 140 for a long time, and the intercom has been ringing. The boss is not skilled in business, but he can't hear what the other party is saying for a long time. Soon, the phone called, looking for me. I threw my mobile phone to my boss to answer it. Unexpectedly, the commander's voice was so loud that everyone in the car could hear him: "Go back 120, rest in front."
After parking in the rest area, the old drivers got off the bus and tried to eat people. They also used the classic dialogue of mental hospital to hurt me. "Don't eat meat buns!"
After some criticism and walkie-talkie training, I was on my way again, this time led by the commander. Who knows that Honda disappeared in less than ten minutes. I looked at my watch, 140 mph! They run harder than me. What power politics!
Bon voyage, passing through Shijiazhuang as easy as blowing off dust, approaching Xingtai, it began to rain and snow, and the oil of both cars was almost gone. I went to Xingtai rest area to get ready to refuel and was told that I was out of gas! You people are too scared. If you don't refuel in the next rest area, you are all blind.
I must continue to run to the next rest stop. New and old drivers are beating drums in their hearts. Can we get to the next gas station? Don't pour on the road without oil. Someone in my car is praying with his hands folded. When I arrived at Shahe rest area, I stopped two long queues of hungry cars, ran to the front and asked, and replied that there was oil, but it was not enough. I could only add 100 yuan of oil to each car! Thankfully, the old friend sighed: "The people of Shahe are so considerate, pay tribute to the people of Shahe!"
After a false alarm, the mood of the two brothers was obviously hit, and the jokes of the vegetarian diet were not said. Some unconscious co-pilots began to doze off. There are few south cars in Shahe, and both cars once exceeded 160 mph. But when I passed Handan, I saw two car accidents just happened on the side of the road. Both of them overtook from the rightmost lane and ran into the guardrail. A BMW and Li Xia are all fine, and the new year's goods are scattered all over the floor! You have been alert and showed great spirit. Speed control is more reasonable.
As soon as we set foot on the Yellow River Bridge, you felt a little heroic and clamored to go to Wuhan to eat beef bones! However, the snow is getting heavier and heavier. Just after Zhengzhou, he was driven off the Beijing-Zhuhai Expressway by the traffic police, just like Bruto's opening remarks in the Mickey Mouse movie, "The nightmare began, huh."
Impression of Henan people
Henan 107 National Highway should be said to be relatively worry-free, with many lanes and very smooth! I was about to sing a few songs praising Henan, but the leader was not happy with a dinner in Luoyang, Henan Province, and said some bad things about Henan restaurants, which made the immortals in Henan vomit snow even worse.
Although the road is good, the snow is five or six centimeters thick. It takes six hours to walk 80 kilometers from Zhengzhou to Xuchang. The traffic police in Henan are all covered with snow and wet. Generally, several people cooperate before and after, and scheduling is very useful. In the heavy snow, the vehicle commanding the bull backed up or pulled over bit by bit. Fortunately, drivers and friends are in a good mood when they go home for the New Year, and they also cooperate with the traffic police.
In the process of following the car, Honda almost came into close contact with the car in front because of the slippery snow, and was diagnosed as having poor braking performance by the army commander. Tomoya said that a car that cost more than 400,000 yuan will never have a brake failure. As a result, we met at the gas station. When everyone checked, they found that Honda had become a cyclops! This time, Shenggen left with a sigh. I feel that my Excelle has suddenly increased in value, and I can't help feeling proud. I raised the octave, let's go!
There was a touching scene in front of me, which I can't forget. My right wheel was dragged by something in the snow and began to skid badly. A Henan driver opposite shouted: "There are stones, listen (stop)!" The car stopped obliquely in the middle of the road, and the buddy trotted over in the snow, bent down and threw the big stone into the ditch, waving to us, "Let's go!"
Everyone in my car thanked me like a chicken pecking rice. I pointed to the back in the rearview mirror and said, this Henan buddy is really kind! Don't let us see how big the stone is.
After arriving in Xuchang at eight o'clock in the evening, the commander suggested eating and discussing the next action plan. Specifications and forms refer to Zunyi or Wayaobao meeting. Most restaurants in Xuchang are closed, only two larger restaurants are closed. After we broke in, the waiter said there was no hot meal, but there were noodles and cakes. Although the level of the meeting was immediately lowered, it was enough to eat.
During the meeting, the commander proposed to travel overnight, otherwise more cars would be trapped in the snow during the day and they would not be able to go home during the New Year. When others couldn't think of a better way, the commander took the silent majority as his fans.
Xinyang Frost Jingchu Hail
I really don't know how the 200 kilometers from Xuchang to Xinyang came from. Only a military commander, an alternative IT (kicking) person, can figure out the snowy road at night. I really don't know whether to thank him or hate him, but later the military commander's quick wits and courage saved everyone, which reminded me of what an expert said to Bill Gates: In modern society, success belongs to paranoia!
Xinyang's high-speed entrance is still closed, so we have to continue to take the 107 national road to Jigongshan. At present, there is a traffic jam of 10 km long, and the two-way roof cow is dead. There are trees hanging on the mountain road and frost on the ground. It's humid and cold. It is difficult for people to stand on the ground when they get off the bus. The commander saw a driver get out of the car and broke his ass in half.
Going forward or resting is a question! The commander called everyone to a meeting: "Brother thought we could get out through the gap in the cart!" " "Shenggen and commander shook their heads like a drum. My boss and leaders yawned and suggested sleeping. The commander was unmoved and moved over the shoulder of Honda. The boss had to drive my car to keep up with it. The shoulder was not wide enough, so the commander got out of the car and discussed with the big truck on the other side, asking him to move out a crack. He was quite cooperative, so he ran around. Where did the stare blankly come from? There are more than a dozen cars behind, closely followed, and hitched a ride with the commander. Later, the commander commented: if you use old cigarettes, plus the winking of their leaders, the scheme of this military seat is perfect!
At four o'clock in the morning, after passing Jigong Mountain, there was no ice and snow, no frost, and a scene of flowers! At this time, the biggest danger appeared on the way home. When the commander went downhill from the right to the truck, there was a pile of fine sand for construction on the right! Without thinking about it, the commander ran over a third of the height of the sand pile, and the car obviously tilted to the left, and his face turned white with fear, clutching his chest for a long time. The commander still kept his mouth shut and said nothing! Shenggen was not angry because of the contribution of the commander, but clearly pointed out that if something really happened, there would be no whole body!
At about six o'clock, we drove into the highway entrance of Dawu County. This is a great enlightenment and prosperity. Both cars have new drivers, and they are very happy. The driver who was tired all night said that he was not sleepy! When I arrived in Xiaogan, it began to hail, the size of mung beans, and the window glass was beaten loudly. There was a layer of Bo Xue on the road immediately, but it was scattered. Moreover, the daytime temperature in Hubei is about six degrees, and the hail is unlikely to harden together.
From Xiaogan to Wuhan, there are surprisingly few cars. Except for the brothers who came out with us, we rarely saw local cars in Hubei. Maybe they were hit by hail. But in the opposite direction of the highway, we saw a big car accident. A big cargo smashed five cars, and the scene was a mess. I don't know if there are any casualties, and I can't stop to ask. I can only pray for the driver opposite.
The commander rejected our family leader.
On the road, whenever I hold the steering wheel, the leader starts to get nervous, and when there is a brake, he makes a hullabaloo about, which is very annoying. Who wants to be stared at by the leader when he works hard? We met at the rest stop. I exchanged Honda cars with Katsumoto and the commander, and the commander drove the Excelle with the boss and leaders.
Both the commander and I have the experience of going to Jiujiang at the fork of Junshan Bridge. On the outer ring road in Wuhan, the commander took the lead and rushed to the front, and soon threw our car away until it was beyond the communication range of the walkie-talkie. When crossing the Junshan Bridge, Shenggen asked me seriously, "Why didn't the commander remind us how to distinguish the fork in the road ahead?" I patted my chest and said, "This is the trust of the commander in my old tour!" What is tacit understanding? That's it! "
At the fork of Beijing-Zhuhai Expressway, I rushed to Huangshi and Shanghai in Hubei without hesitation. The commander called and asked me to wait for us at the rest stop ahead. We went to the rest stop in front, didn't see them, and got on the Huangshi Expressway without thinking. It began to rain heavily, and there was spring thunder. There is too much water on the road, and the wheels roll up two meters of water mist, just like a jet ski racing on the lake!
As we approached the Huangshi toll station, the leader called my mobile phone and asked, How can I get to Chibi? I pulled over and took out the map. Oh, my God, the commander transferred my car and my leader to the Hunan border! What is misunderstanding? That's it. I wanted to call them back, but Shenggen stopped me and said, "Isn't it closer to let them go to Zhuzhou and run to Jiangxi?" Depend, the commander "abducted" my daughter-in-law, how can I bear it? When I was in love with my daughter-in-law, I asked his opinion. It can be said that my daughter-in-law was promoted by him. Isn't this boy's ambition alive?