Experience another life: truck driver

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If it weren’t for nucleic acid testing, I seem to have written this article.

When I was doing the nucleic acid test, I heard a voice pack from a little boy, which reminded me of him and this journey.

This article should have been produced a few days after May 6, and I felt the most at that time, because it has been more than 20 days since I do nucleic acid and other affairs every day.

For the pictures in this article, please move to the WeChat public account “Quadrant’s Cabin” to view the article of the same name. The article is linked at the end of the article.

“Are you going to Nanjing?”

He wasn’t wearing a Lala uniform, knocked on the door a few times, and when he came up, he asked, “Are you going to Nanjing?”

I say yes.

I was surprised when he came, and found that he was not wearing work clothes, and he was not as mature as the picture [1] .

He is about 1.7576 meters tall, with a stout body, two sounds similar to bird calls, the sound of his mobile phone, and a black short sleeve with “I love China” printed on it.

A cell phone number starting with 13 came to call me, and I answered it, only to hear the other party say “someone has come to pick it up”. So the other party hung up.

Suspicious I am not at ease, worried that it is not me. While sitting in the car, ask:

Are you Mr. Lu?

he said yes.

I also wanted to verify, so I sent him a message in the app: “You have worked hard this way”, but he did not reply [2] .

So, I said to him on the phone or in person:

I have added the transportation fee, so let’s help you a few times first.” I said.

He agreed.

Conversation on the move

I have a lot of stuff, so I need your help a few times first.

I thought it was you who packed everything, and then asked me to come and move it.

I like talking to people and I started asking: You don’t look much younger than me.

He “um” for a moment, and then said, if you are old, you can’t move it.

I said, yes, stairs, there is no elevator in the old quarter.

on the way

He rarely speaks.

Whenever I wanted to talk to him, he hummed a song, or watched Douyin at a red light, or even swiped Douyin at high speed.

Before he said he would take my order, he wanted to go to Wuxi to run an order, but unfortunately he couldn’t. When will this epidemic end, we can’t go anywhere.

I understood his helplessness from the tone of his voice.

The only time I spoke was when I sat on the co-pilot twice to tease him, and I got bored (over 4 hours of driving in total), so I said these two sentences:

These cars are so fast, one is faster than the other.

They are almost useless, and they can’t get down to Shanghai.

Two service areas, charging lightly

We found two service areas for charging.

This is my first time here… First look for the charging pile.

Let’s go to the next one, it’s not far anyway, about 30 kilometers.

The first one, as he was here for the first time, saw a colleague in a circle around the service area. Seeing that there is not much power, I chose to leave.

empty service area

While charging, I went a long way to get two bottles of water.

It was in a service area called “Huang Lishu”, and the service area in the evening was empty.

This is the first time I have seen such a “terrifying” service area – when I was in the car, I saw that Burger King was closed, and there was a fake red sign at the “exit” of the service area.

It seems that the truck drivers are not surprised by this situation under the epidemic, and I really felt an “unprecedented” and “dismal” scene of desolation and fear.

When I came back, it was already late. The people who saw the disinfection in the service area of ​​Huang Lishu were sterilizing in the night, the men and women and the drivers who seemed to be surrounded by “the same type of fence in the zoo”, the three sat and chatted together, or they changed the car after a while. a place.

They were in the dark, hanging their clothes and chatting seldom (as far as I could see, I saw three groups of people, two of which were close together in the enclosure. But obviously, not a family.)

I tried to take pictures and took pictures of the person who sprayed the potion in the service area. Unfortunately, I didn’t have the time, so he walked towards the Su E truck, sprayed the potion, and then left.

I also tried to take a picture of the driver, but he was cocking his left leg, and when he looked up, he seemed to be able to clearly see my every move, so I gave up.

I also regret opening the trunk to take a photo of this load, causing the injury to be all dust, and I have to go around a lot to wash my hands.

Here, I threw away my phone case.

Women at the toll booth

“Please follow the regulations to prevent epidemics”, the loudspeakers outside shouted. On the highway where there were only headlights, there was gradually a noise, and many cars parked near the checkpoint.

At the toll gate, I saw him stop.

In the dark of night, I deliberately took advantage of the driver’s registration and holding his ID card, and before handing over the driving license, I found that many beautiful girls got off the bus at the boarding gate of the toll booth.

I approached them deliberately, looked at them deliberately, and they seemed to realize something.

They wear very short clothes. If it weren’t for the epidemic, they really don’t seem to understand that there is such a “seductive beauty” in the night: they may “flash” and willful in the car, but it is certain that the charming The smell of perfume makes men addicted [^3]. Maybe there are car shocks, sex, or there may be throat licking, tongue kisses…

Or just sleeping in the car.

This is enough to think about life

Gradually, night came. If it were me, I’d definitely have a few rear-rolled CDs in my car.

At this time, it must be the best to come to “No Good Deed Goes Unpunished” from the album “Tempus Fugit”.

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Because there must be a lot of time to think about life.

For more than four hours, I failed to lock the Baidu Maps App because of a mistake in cleaning up the phone’s memory later, so I didn’t click to complete it, and all the footprints of this trip disappeared. I am very sorry and regretful.

BTW

Because of the content that is not suitable for public disclosure, this article has been deleted – even though I know that I don’t need to castrate myself into this, my own Blog, I can write whatever I want.

On the Consequences of Kindness in Real Society

It seems that I am still too “kind” and “soft-hearted”, so that I will answer anyone’s phone calls. If someone does something wrong, I will forgive them if they say something nice.

However, this society is not like this, because “those of the opposite sex I met [3] “:

  1. I paid for their bodies (staying up all night to chat), but they cut leeks to me (calling me to deliver bags and other behaviors (value material));
  2. I paid for them emotionally. She said that she liked the same musician, so she cheated me of the CD I brought back from Japan for free; she didn’t even notify me in advance when she sent me photos, so I received ridicule from others;
  3. I am nice to them, sharing posts about cat food, giving away the display screen I won by lottery, and finally being blocked by the circle of friends, saying “take care of myself”, “know my thoughts”, of course there is no such thing;
  4. I told them what I said in my heart, but they deliberately made speculations and rumors from an evil angle that I added many WeChat groups [4] …

Such loneliness is hard to let go.

Perhaps, I should have understood this truth long ago: I like it without looking at people, which leads to licking a dog, so that I use other “evil” angles that I can’t understand or even dream of to spread rumors.

As the saying goes, rumors stop with the wise man, but there may be no such “wise man” at the moment.


Original title: Another life experience for the first time


  1. Because in Huolala’s App, the avatar cannot be clicked to enlarge. ↩

  2. As if he wanted to leave a really “unread” message for me to look at, and the default proved to be him. ↩

  3. Here mainly refers to netizens and former colleagues. ↩

  4. Because there are related symptoms, so I choose to talk (because there is no one to talk to), thinking that I will feel the same way, but I didn’t expect the other party to think “I am choosing the opposite sex to start.” The college classmate I mentioned in the blog said that if I succeeded, the psychology could not be like this. ↩

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