"Haha, Ajun, you are not short of money, so of course you don't think so. I mean, after thousands of years of civilization and progress, Chinese people have become more and more civilized in their speech. How do they say, 'I built this mountain, and this mountain is built by me.
I planted the tree. If you want to pass by here and leave money to buy the road, it's a robbery. If you don't pay, you can't pass. What do you say now, 'There is a toll station 500 meters ahead, please slow down.' You don't pay.
The toll is also difficult to pass, is this different from robbery?" Sun Wei suddenly came up with a lot of truth, linking expressway tolls with robbers in ancient times, which seemed quite reasonable.
"There is no difference. Coach, how did you think of it? Why didn't I think of it?" Liu Jun chuckled, but he was noncommittal.
"I used to drive a big-ticket vehicle. I traveled thousands of kilometers long distances. If I took the expressway, I would have to spend one or two thousand yuan in unjust tolls. Instead of taking the expressway, I would travel thousands of miles on the national highway, and the road would be two days longer.
Forget it, it’s good if you don’t run into a gangster or a road bully every time you go. The road has been relatively peaceful in the past few years, but in the past few years, when I was driving a lot of goods, I had to bring a few watermelon slice knives to defend myself.
Also, what, Taekwondo, brother, you think I am so free that I am practicing boxing for fun, that is for self-defense. Ah Jun, you have never run long distances, so you don’t have these feelings."
When Sun Wei talked about these things, he became a little aggrieved. He actually called Liu Jun brothers, and even talked about running long distances with a bit of gangsterism.
"Oh, what the coach said makes sense. Tolling on expressways is robbery, just like the robbers in ancient times who wore the same pants. It is true that tolls should be abolished on expressways. Why should the Chinese people be allowed to walk on the roads that are fucking Chinese?"
After listening to Sun Wei's words, Liu Jun thought it was funny, but he also felt that there must be something wrong with the expressway tolls, so he followed the rhythm of Coach Sun's words and cursed, "Fuck."
However, Liu Jun wanted to worry about whether there should be tolls on expressways. Do I really care about it?
"Arjun, I'm your driver now. Don't call me coach. It will have a bad influence. I am your coach in the driving school, and you are my boss in the company. Otherwise, we will be brothers from now on.
That's right, you can call me Brother Sun." It's hard to tell that Sun Wei was a stern and unsmiling instructor at Hailanlan Driving School, but after leaving the driving school, he showed off his temperament and was quite a carefree person.
"Haha, why don't I call you Viagra." Liu Jun excused himself and even felt funny after saying it.
"No, Ajun, you might as well call me brother." Sun Wei chuckled.
"Okay, brother, if you feel tired of driving, Ali and I can change hands with you." Liu Jun said with concern.
"That's not necessary. I told you that I have driven a large-scale car, and I have driven it for eight hours a day without changing hands." Sun Wei added.
"Brother, just brag. Aren't you afraid of violating traffic laws when driving while fatigued? Isn't this how you teach students in driving schools?"
"Hey, did I say I was driving while fatigued? I said I didn't change hands, and I didn't say I didn't take a rest in the service area." Sun Wei realized that he had slipped his words and quickly quibbled.
Liu Jundao: "You're a big seller, if you dare to rest in the service area, aren't you afraid of having your gas stolen? A full tank of gas costs more than a thousand yuan."
Sun Wei shouted loudly: "Who dares to steal oil? No, I have a watermelon knife. I won't hack him to death."
"Okay, I'm awesome. You don't have to talk when driving, and you can't be distracted. You've taught this to students, right?" Liu Jun said again.
"Well, talking while driving is not absolute. In fact, if you drive for a long time and there is no one around to talk to, you will easily become sleepy."
"Well, then you can just say what you want to say." Liu Jun did not listen to Sun Wei's fallacy. Coach Sun's driving skills were blocked. Don't worry, if it were an ordinary person driving and talking, he would be distracted.
Liu Jun chatted with Sun Wei along the way. Sun Wei seemed to be particularly resistant to highways, and I never heard him say a few words of praise.
The Land Rover was driving very fast, and when it accelerated to 140 yards, he saw a radar speed sign in front of him. Sun Wei braked and slowed down, getting angry again: "Look, the speed limit on this highway is completely abnormal. The whole speed limit is 100 yards.
Can we call it a highway? Cars are not allowed to run at high speeds on the highway? What do you mean, Ajun, do you know there is a shady story behind this?"
"What's the shady story? People's expressway management only sets speed limits for safety." Liu Jun replied casually. He couldn't understand that a driver who had driven a lot of goods had such opinions on the expressway.
"There is definitely a shady story. Think about it, if you don't allow cars to run at high speeds on the expressway, it's like Liu Xiang can be the best in the world but has to make others fall. Isn't it a deception?"
"Hang on, you're going too far. It's been several years. Don't talk about Liu Xiang's diving incident. It's been rumored among the people, but the officials have refuted it. When we talk about highways, why are we talking about the Olympics again?"
"Oh, this metaphor is a bit inappropriate. In fact, in foreign countries, such as Germany, there is no speed limit on highways. There is no police control over cars running 180 yards, and the traffic accident rate is very low. But we have speed limits on highways, but traffic accidents are
Staying on top, you know why?”
"How do I know? Is the traffic accident related to road conditions, car conditions, driving skills, weather, etc.?" Liu Jun frowned. Coach Sun spoke a lot of truth, and the topic was particularly sharp.
, it can’t be done well, it’s about maintaining a harmonious rhythm. Are those things something you, the driver, should consider?
"Traffic accidents involve the safety of people's lives and property. This is a national matter. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. We ordinary people must pay attention to it. As for whether there is a shady story about the speed limit on the expressway, I have only heard about it. Everyone who drives on the expressway knows that the road is wide.
The driver accidentally speeds up, and the speed increases very easily, so as soon as he runs on the highway, he is speeding, and he has to pay a ticket for speeding. Once there is a ticket, the highway will pay for it, right? I think so
Such a simple truth. Look at the number of cameras hidden on the roadside."
"Brother, don't talk nonsense. The highway speed limit is not what you say. Don't show off what you hear."
Liu Jun was very surprised. The speed limit on the highway was definitely not purely to collect tickets as Coach Sun said, but Coach Sun also represented a kind of public voice. It seemed that it was also a highway, so why did foreign countries not limit traffic accidents?
The rate is very low, but China has a lot of accidents even though it has a speed limit? This issue is really worth pondering by the relevant departments.
"Brother, let me ask you another question, I promise you don't know." Sun Wei started chatting and said, "Why do you think the expressway only has less than 7 seats during the four major holidays of Spring Festival, Tomb-Sweeping Day, Labor Day, and National Day?"
Are small cars free? Why are there charges for cars with more than 7 seats?"
"This... I really don't know." Liu Jun thought to himself. Most people really don't know about such profound things and policy issues. Could it be that Coach Sun is related to the Ministry of Transportation and Communications, so he is very knowledgeable?