A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

The snow gradually subsided, but the wind blew faster and faster.

The rock that fell onto the rear of the K3 was not large, and the locomotive of the 131, which had already detached from the trailer, easily pulled it aside.

The obstacle remover for the 131 was a stud connection. Several people, with stones falling overhead, managed to dismantle it.

They took it apart, but couldn't move it.

Fortunately, the K3 crew arrived to provide support.

Four or five young men worked together to put the obstacle clearer into the small cannon's carriage.

The little cannon tilted along the railway track.

Hu Muyuan was somewhat puzzled as to where these strong young men had come from. The entire crew consisted of 27 people. Apart from the three burly men at the front of the plane and the three police officers, the rest were all those women who could hold up half the sky.

Oh, maybe they're guards from the higher-class carriages.

Hu Muyuan, who had been worried about the train, didn't think much of it and came up with the most reasonable explanation in his mind.

Zheng Aiguo looked at the group of young men who had appeared, but didn't make a fuss. He just followed the small cannon slowly forward. Halfway there, his brows furrowed, and when they reached the front of the car, his brows were furrowed even more, looking like a lump of iron.

"Old Hu!"

"Eh!"

"Isn't the K3 only supposed to have 13 carriages? Why are there 16 this time?"

"They added it from Zhangjiakou. Apparently, there's a team of experts there. They added two deluxe sleeper carriages and one baggage car!"

"groove!"

Zheng Aiguo immediately started cursing.

"The traction force of a 131-module module is only 1 kilogram, and the adhesive weight is only 110.5 tons. How can we cover the extra 20-plus tons?"

Hu Muyuan kept slapping his head with his blood-stained hands.

"Auntie, I forgot about this!"

"What to do?"

Zheng Aiguo turned around, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's make a tough decision! Throw away the last two carriages. There's a curve right behind us; let's derail them!"

"What about the people in this carriage?"

"The deluxe sleeper berth only has about 60 people at most, so you can squeeze into the other carriages."

Hu Muyuan's mouth was full of bitterness. He had been happily singing all the way from Beijing to Moscow. What a great job!

He was able to become the driver of this train by defeating many competitors.

Once the order to abandon the carriages is issued, not to mention the potential for reports from those qualified to ride the train, the locomotive depot's reprimand alone will be enough to cause him serious trouble.

Premium sleeper berths! Not your average green hard seat; the entire locomotive depot has very few of these. And they're sending out two of them right now?

I'm afraid their skulls will be opened up like canned food by the higher-ups.

Zheng Aiguo noticed Hu Muyuan's hesitation and didn't say much. After all, this wasn't his train, and his suggestion was truly outrageous, although he had done it more than once on the battlefield.

On one occasion, they even wiped out a whole team of pursuing bats.

However, this is not wartime, and he has no right to force others to do so.

He could only sigh and turn around to install the obstacle clearing device.

If all else fails, holding your breath is still a viable option.

That son of a bitch Wang Dadan, he even said Xiao Jiang's design was useless! If you had made it earlier, wouldn't I have been using it?

……

The wind blew harder and harder, and stones the size of a child's fist fell down, making a constant clanging sound on the top of the carriage. A stone hit the front of the train hard and grazed past Jiang Xia, who was measuring the installation angle.

He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Hey, luckily I've lost weight, or I would have gotten hit hard!

Misfortune may be a blessing in disguise, and a blessing may be a harbinger of misfortune.

Being skinny isn't so bad, at least the collision area is smaller, right?

Just as Jiang Xia was shaking his head, a not-so-robust figure covered him from below.

Of course, he was unaware of all of this.

Hu Muyuan suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream, his lips, which had just been frozen shut, were torn open again, and drops of hot blood flowed down.

"I am the driver of the K3 train. I am now enforcing emergency procedures! Abandon the carriage! Chief conductor, immediately go and communicate with the passengers in the carriage. I will take full responsibility for all consequences!"

After speaking, he leaned against the carriage as if all his strength had given way, staring blankly at the round badge on the carriage.

A beautiful figure ran out from the crowd clearing small pieces of gravel ahead. She was also covered in black ash, and in the light of the car headlights, you could see the bloodstains on her fair hands.

"Comrade Driver?"

Hu Muyuan calmed down by now. "Go and talk to the passengers in the last two carriages and tell them to move to the front carriages as soon as possible. Be quick!"

The chief purser nodded and waved ahead. Several other purses then ran back to the carriage to carry out the driver's orders.

Just like an airplane, the driver is the highest commander of the train during its journey. Especially in those days of poor communication, once the driver gave the relevant operating orders, all members of the crew had to execute them unconditionally.

However, before boarding, the flight attendant gave Hu Muyuan a gentle smile:

"Old Hu, I'm in the same crew, count me in as someone responsible for the accident report!"

Hu Muyuan was taken aback.

The girls giggled and laughed, "Uncle Hu, count us in too! Hehehe, finally my autograph will be seen by the boss!"

After saying that, she chased after the flight attendant like a little swallow.

Hu Muyuan grinned, but the bloodstains covering his mouth made the smile look somewhat terrifying.

"Silly girls, I, Old Hu, will only drive trucks at most. Why are you all joining in? Those worthless coals are no match for your service!"

"Uncle Hu! What do you mean? We three brothers aren't part of the chartered crew anymore? Let me tell you, don't even think about abandoning us! We have to sign that responsibility agreement!"

Hu Muyuan looked at the three young men in railway police uniforms, one of whom had a bandage wrapped around his head.

He kicked the leader.

"Go help! Do you expect the girl to carry your luggage or something?!"

"My goodness, are they all idiots! They don't go for good things, they just rush to jump into the coal pit!"

As she continued to curse, a few more tears fell.

Are you moved? Yes, I am!

But~~

Jiang Xia nudged Zheng Aiguo, whose face was ashen.

"Uncle, why don't you come over and have a big potsticker?"

Zheng Aiguo tightened the last screw and gently tapped Jiang Xia's head with a wrench.

"Once the road opens, I'll have this guy perform a kite-flying show for you!"

As he spoke, he stood up and nodded to the few crew-cut men who had been helping him.

"Comrade, it's all set! I'll go down and clear the way for the locomotive. Once the carriages behind derail, train 131 can take their place. Then they won't roll away anymore!"

The leader clapped his hands, handed Zheng Aiguo something that looked like a large firecracker, and made a pulling motion.

Zheng Aiguo nodded in understanding.

Then, the few crew-cut men straightened their clothes and took over from the train attendants who had boarded the train to continue clearing the gravel from the tracks.

Hu Muyuan looked at the group with a puzzled expression and was about to ask them something when Zheng Aiguo showed him the red road sign.

Hu Muyuan immediately turned around, as if the few crew-cut men had disappeared.

By this time, Jiang Xia had adjusted the angle of the obstacle clearer, and a few people left the stoker and co-driver of K3 to start the fire. The rest of them got into the small cannon and prepared to remove the large hooks and air pipes from the attached carriages at the back.

Not long after we started moving, I saw the chief flight attendant stick her head out of the window.

"Comrade driver, the Alliance members who added the carriages won't allow us to derail!"

"They said it's the property of the alliance, and we have no right to deal with it!"