Cosma Empire

"This way... slow down!"

"Yes, slow down!"

"Okay!" Graf patted the cabin of the truck, looking enviously at the young man who got down from the driver's seat. The young man was only in his early twenties, and he had already driven a truck. It must be known that Graff's childhood dream was to become a truck driver. Every day he will be full of goods, happily galloping on the streets of the city, and no one can stop his free steps.

But it's a pity that until now he can't afford a truck, let alone drive.

The truck driver's name is Myron, the son of Mr. Kline. Mr. Kline purchased the truck with a considerable sum of money, and then used his position and relationship at the station to deliver short distances for some cargo owners. I have to say that the reason why capitalists can become capitalists is indeed not blown out. His eyesight is very sharp, and his sense of smell is also very sensitive. In less than a year, the money he paid for the car has been paid back, and he is now earning as much as he can. In some busy months, Macron can make more money than his father, and a lot more.

This is the reason why things are rare and expensive. After all, not everyone can afford a truck. Most of the people who can afford trucks are capitalists. They would rather spend a little more to buy cars than trucks.

What?

What about transportation? Of course, let the workers carry the transportation, otherwise, give them food, drink, and money every day, just to support them as parents? Of course they should be called to work!

The 2,500 cases of wine can't be pulled out at one time. This is only the first time that all the members of the hometown association have come here to help Du Lin carry and store these wines. Doolin gave them a decent salary and gave them the courage to hold their heads high, so they had to do something for Doolin, even if it was something they were not willing to do.

Melon leaned on the carriage, looked at the big man beside him, and patted his hairy arm, "Brother, borrow a fire!"

Graf rolled his eyes and took out a match, slipped it on Myron's trousers, and it caught fire. Myron put his hands on the match and leaned over it, took two puffs from his mouth, exhaled some smoke, and then shot He patted Graff's hand, and the latter threw the match on the ground and crushed it with his feet.

"I said, why do you want to build the warehouse outside the city? The road is not easy to walk, won't it be very troublesome to transport it out in the future?" For Melon, who has been running goods in the city, he is very surprised by Du Lin's choice. Most of the roads outside are gravel and mud roads, which are fine when the weather is sunny, but once it rains, it will kill people. Moreover, the warehouse rental fee in the city is not very expensive. After all, Tenel is a small city. Now a warehouse of 100 square meters only costs 50 yuan a day, and 15 yuan a month.

Graf didn't know how to answer, and he didn't say anything nonsense. He rolled his eyes again and then kept silent, staring at the boys carrying goods.

"Because it's almost winter." At this time, a voice came from the other side of the truck, it was Du Lin's voice. He walked up to Graf and took a look at Graf, who immediately walked to the back of the truck with the group of boys and began to carry the goods, "It will be winter in three months, and these wines will be destroyed if they are stored at low temperature. I haven't read the book and don't understand some of them, but if it's too cold, it will make some bad changes in the taste of these wines."

"So I bought the farm and built a special storage room just to keep the booze safe through the winter for next year's revelry."

To be honest, Mellon didn't understand, and he didn't explain any changes clearly, who knows what. But he still had an "I see" expression on his face, and kept nodding his head as Du Lin spoke, because he had studied, and at least he had a higher education than the people here. So he has to show himself to be a man of culture,

rather than illiterate.

"How is the road condition?" After Du Lin said the nonsense that he didn't know what it was, he patted Myron's shoulder with a smile. Pat himself on the shoulder, but he also knows very well that this guy is a rich man. He and his father may have many differences in life, but they are surprisingly consistent in their treatment of rich people, that is, they cannot be offended.

McLone took two puffs of the cigarette before throwing it to the ground, and stood up straight. "The road condition is not bad, sir. At least there are no too bumpy or slippery places, but it's a bit far away."

Hiring Mellon to deliver these drinks and paying him 80 cents a trip is a fair price, and the advantage lies in the number of times. It takes about seven to eight trips to finish all the work, and it costs at least five yuan. It is not so easy to earn five yuan these days. The coolies at the station only make eight or nine yuan a month, and only a strong man like Graf can earn more than ten yuan.

Du Lin's eyes quickly fell on the truck, and he touched the truck's compartment. The cold metal texture made him feel comfortable, "How much does this kind of truck cost now?"

"Five hundred and fifty yuan, and it's not a one-time investment." Du Lin folded his hands and tilted his head slightly, letting Malone continue, "For example, maintenance, at least twice a year, replacement Some parts and so on, add up to about 15 yuan, and there is Yaojing. A standard Yaojing can make this car travel 6,000 kilometers, which is 32 yuan. "

"Based on the mileage I travel back and forth every day, it is about 3,000 to 4,000 kilometers a month. That is to say, on average, it costs two yuan for three days, and more than one hundred yuan for a year. Add back and forth It seems that it needs to spend close to two hundred yuan a year!"

When it came to this, Mellon was obviously a little sighed. He thought that after buying this big guy for 550 yuan, he would not need to spend any more money. out of his profits. It would be great if there were no such expenses, he would have moved out to live by himself.

Du Lin nodded, and he already had an idea in his heart. With the filling of high-altitude wine after distillation, transportation is also on the agenda. It is absolutely impossible to always rely on others for transportation. Firstly, the transportation fee occupies a considerable part of the cost. Secondly, using other people's transportation will inevitably expose some things that cannot be exposed, so he has decided to buy a car.

Buying a car was a big deal for Du Lin in the past, and a truck worth 550 yuan was a sky-high price. But for Du Lin now, this is not a big expense. If the cost is not counted, it is fifty-five bottles of high-grade wine.

The cars in this world are different from the cars in the world in his dream. The cars in that world eat something called gasoline, while the cars in this world eat Yaojing.

After putting the standard unit Yaojing into the power room and installing it, close the window of the power room. Whenever the vehicle needs to be used, catalysts will be poured into the power chamber, and these catalysts will immediately produce a violent reaction when they come into contact with Yaojing, generating high temperature and high pressure and gasifying the catalyst, forming a huge continuous internal pressure. This huge internal pressure is enough to turn the truck's gear set and move the vehicle forward.

It has to be said that this is a very miraculous thing, and what is even more miraculous is that Yaojing was only a decorative material before it was found to generate heat and release pressure almost endlessly. From the appearance, this kind of Yaojing is milky white and transparent, very high-grade and stylish, and it is mostly used for high-end decoration. Later, there was a man who was called "changed the course of the world" by people. I don't know if there was something wrong with him, but he actually made a toilet out of a large piece of Yaojing.

When he sat on the Yaojing toilet for the first time to defecate, human technology took a big step forward.

Oh, by the way, thanks to his hot butt and balls, for the progress of all mankind, he paid a heavy price.

This father of motivation has also been included in the textbook. It should have been a very serious course, but I don’t know why the students can’t control themselves when they study this text. They always have to laugh out loud, which affects the order of the classroom. .

There are also some less serious scholars who call this great discovery "stock market crash"!