The summer night is not cold, but there are especially many mosquitoes.
Liu Lipu slapped dead two mosquitoes, turned his head and threatened the driver: "You better think of a solution quickly, or I'll fire you when we get back!"
The driver was extremely nervous, his voice trembling: "Leader, I really have no solution, the tire is leaking like this, if we forcefully drive, who knows when it'll flip!"
He's just relieved—after such a long bumpy ride, not a single accident occurred!
"So what do you suggest? We're neither near a village nor a shop, stay out here for the night?" Liu Lipu was incredibly irritable.
"Leader..." the driver swallowed, silent for a moment, then said, "You spend the night in the car, tomorrow morning I'll walk to the team and get a car to pick you up."
He said this with much apprehension because... The nearest production team is still a good ten miles away.
They neither have dry food nor any water, walking this distance would leave them half-dead.
