The leader is my girlfriend

Wang Yiming, who suffered temporary disability in his hips and legs, is finally catching up with the main group after "unremitting efforts".

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of gunfire: "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..." He roughly counted and found that there were at least twenty shots.

"How many wild boars were killed?"

After saying that, Wang Yiming continued to walk up with the trekking pole he had found temporarily. When he came up, he saw several militiamen bleeding wild boars. It turned out that they had killed four wild boars, two large and two small. One of them was shot twice, in the head and neck, and the rest had holes on their bodies, and some of their eyes were hit. It was so bloody.

Looking at the people who were bleeding the wild boar, Wang Yiming didn't understand. Since it had already been killed, why not drag it down the mountain and release it? It would be too laborious and dangerous to do it now.

During their earlier chat, they learned that Wang Yiming was a top student who had graduated from a technical secondary school. Out of a fondness for intellectuals, they all protected him on the road. Later, they distanced themselves from him because he was too much of a drag, but they also gave him a pistol for self-defense. Now, when a talented person encounters a problem and needs advice from them, they will of course share everything they know.

So, after several militia brothers explained, he realized that all prey had to be gutted on the spot and bled out while the animals were still hot, otherwise they would stink.

This connection means that when Brother Chen asked him if he would take the wild boar, the wild boar was still alive? This guy is amazing.

"We've got something. Now let's send the wild boar down. Comrade Wang, do you want to continue up the mountain?"

"No, no, let's go back together." In Wang Yiming's eyes, he had just experienced an illusion. This mountain was inexplicably weird. He not only wanted to leave, but also wanted to leave without stopping.

"Okay, let's all go down the mountain together."

Finally, everyone carried the wild boars down the mountain and went straight to the door of the commune canteen. After weighing them, they were all carried to the back kitchen. Wang Yiming followed them to the back kitchen and watched the chef cut the pigs. The knife moved quickly and smoothly, and soon the four wild boars were cut up.

Wang Yiming watched them put the wild boar into the car. He felt a little sad, no, a heavy sadness, because he was going to ride back with the pig. He was so sad, physically and mentally sad. There was only a small corner left for him in the car, and the rest of the place was full of pigs.

At this moment, someone rushed over and asked, "Are you from the garment factory?"

"I am. What can I do for you?"

"I'm fine, but the one you came with, the comrade who went up the mountain with us, was gored by a wild boar."

"Ah, how's the person?" Wang Yiming was startled and was hit by a wild boar with long fangs.

"I don't know. It hit my butt. It shouldn't be a big problem, but it's bleeding a lot. Come with me to the clinic."

"Okay, could you please find someone to help notify our section chief?"

"I've notified you. My brother and I went looking for you separately."

"Sorry for the trouble, let's go there quickly."

Then, the two of them half ran and half walked to the clinic. The main reason was that Wang Yiming's legs and feet were really not in good condition. They were already in pain, and he had climbed the mountain today, so his legs were stiff too.

After entering the commune clinic, you can hear howling sounds of different voices. The similarity is that they are all miserable.

"Comrade, how many people are injured?"

"Five people, two were hit on the legs, two were hit on the buttocks, and one was hit on the stomach."

"so serious?"

"Alas, but you can still scream, which means you can still hold on."

"...That makes sense." It seems that luck is very important. He, a bronze player, went down the mountain safely, but the king player was injured and bedridden.

Wang Yiming and Li Kechang met in the corridor of the clinic.

"Yiming, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Chief. I just didn't encounter the wild boar. It was just following behind and holding me back." It's possible that he encountered it, but was that the soul of a wild boar?

"I'm glad you're okay. Safety comes first. It's also a kind of luck that you didn't encounter any."

"Well, let's go in and see Lao Liu. He has incredible luck."

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Entering the ward and seeing Liu Dawei lying on the bed, Li Kechang was speechless.

"Old Liu, how do you feel?"

"Captain Li, don't worry, I'm fine. This is just a small matter. When I was in the army, I would not leave the front line even if I was slightly injured. Today, I killed two wild boars in a row by myself. It feels so good."

"..."

"..."

Li Kechang and Wang Yiming were both speechless. You thought the other would be very sad, but it turned out that the other was very excited. Words of concern and comfort were stuck in their throats, so they had to reword their words.

"On the one hand, your body was suddenly injured. How can I explain this to your section chief? On the other hand, what will happen to our wild boar? What will happen to you and the car?"

"Oh, I forgot about this question." Liu Dawei finally reacted, and now his sadness returned.

"Section Chief Li, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"It's okay, I'll think of a solution, you take a rest first."

The wild boar mission target was completed, but the transport driver failed. Li Kechang was speechless. Now he could only find a way to transport the wild boar back.

Li Kechang had no solution, but Liu Dawei had a solution.

"Chief Li, I have a solution."

"any solution?"

"Didn't you ask Comrade Wang Yiming to transport our science vehicle? He tried it out the other day and found no problem driving it."

"No, no, no, Master Liu, this is very problematic."

Wang Yiming, who had been silent the whole time, immediately spoke up to explain. Let him drive? Money or life? He wanted to live well.

"Believe me, you can do it. I've been driving for so many years and have trained many apprentices. How could I not see that? You definitely can drive."

Yes, that's right, you can see that, I can drive, but this car is not that car, we are not on the same track at all.

"Master Liu, it's useless for you to believe in me. I don't believe in myself."

Cherish life, everyone has the responsibility. Resurrection tickets are not always available. Wang Yiming doesn't want to die again soon after his rebirth. If he were to travel back to the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China, or before the founding of the People's Republic of China, he would not be able to survive. After many comparisons, he is still very satisfied with the current situation.

"Old Liu, are you sure Yiming can drive?"

"Trust me, he can definitely open it."

Designate? Whose designation? Where does it come from?

"Okay, then let him drive when we get back, and you just lie back and guide him."

"no problem."

"......" Wang Yiming really wanted to say, isn't it careless for the two of you to just put your lives in the hands of a "stranger"?

But his struggle was in vain. He was forced to become a temporary driver and he felt like he was about to die.

Of course, Li Kechang was also very concerned about his life and could not believe Liu Dawei's words alone. He took Wang Yiming back to the commune guesthouse and asked him to drive around a few times.

Looking at the crank in his hand, Wang Yiming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was he driving a car or a tractor? All the meals he had eaten these days and all the exercises he had done this week were not in vain, as they were all on this car.

His mind was aroused. In the past, adults would wear cranks on their front waists, pagers on their sides, keys on their backs, briefcases tucked under their arms, and polo shirts with stood-up collars. These were all part of the trend of the time...

Insert the Z-shaped starting crank into the corresponding round hole on the front of the car, press it down and lift it up clockwise, and crank it hard in circles. Finally, the ignition was successful. Wang Yiming "studied on himself" and circled several times in the open space in front of the guesthouse. This time, Li Kechang felt at ease. Lao Liu did not fool him. Wang Yiming was really a capable guy.

Yes, if you are driving without a license, you can get on the bus first and buy the ticket later.

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The next morning, Wang Yiming drove the car, Li Kechang sat in the passenger seat, and Liu Dawei lay on the wild boar in the back. Apart from the strong smell, his temporary "bed" was quite good. The three of them rushed back to the garment factory together.

"Section Chief, Master Liu, I'm sorry, I'm really not familiar with this car, so I can only drive slowly."

"It's okay, it's okay. Driving slowly has its advantages. Remember, safety comes first. We have plenty of time, so we don't need to pursue speed."

It's better to go slower. Li Kechang will feel more at ease when he goes slower. It takes a few years for a normal person to be able to drive a car. Now Wang Yiming is a novice on the road. It would be scary if he drove fast. The slower he goes, the safer he feels.

"Go slowly, or my butt will be shaken."

Liu Dawei doesn't mind the speed when someone drives for him. His wife has "educated" him that he has no right to be picky about food if he doesn't cook.

Finally, after more than 8 hours, the GAZ-69 finally drove into the garment factory.