Talking about repairing cars for the New Year.

? During the Spring Festival, we embarked on a journey home again. It will be very cold, but our hearts are beating hotter than before. ...

Only China people understand why China people have such a strong obsession with going home for the New Year.

Who wants to be displaced if life does not force them? Where there is a home, there is no job, and where there is a job, there is no home. So there is gathering and parting, caring, longing and anxious to return.

Going home is the biggest expectation of everyone who works hard outside. Going out for a year is looking forward to going home during the Spring Festival. Our parents are getting older, so we don't have much time to spend with them. We must go home to celebrate the New Year with our parents, who have been waiting for us at home for a whole year.

The winter of the Year of the Pig, the Spring Festival that is destined to be unforgettable, seems to be just yesterday.

Many things happened that year, such as the snowstorm in the south, the Wenchuan earthquake, the Sanlu milk powder incident, the international financial crisis, the Beijing Olympic Games, and the "Seven Gods" going to heaven. ...

It was very cold that winter, and the road was covered with thick ice. When the vehicle stopped in the same place, it would slide away by itself. The traffic in the whole south is almost paralyzed, which can no longer be measured by how long the traffic is blocked, such as railway interruption, high-speed closure and flight cancellation. ...

People who go home are blocked on the road.

After driving for 24 hours, I ran 1000 kilometers, and my eyes almost flew out.

The Beijing-Zhuhai Expressway was closed due to heavy snow. After making full material and psychological preparations, I decided to detour Jiangxi from Guangdong-Jiangxi and Shanghai-Rui Expressway to Hunan and go home for the New Year.

We set off at 7: 30 am on July 28th, 2008, and the whole morning went smoothly. There are not many cars on the expressway. We refueled twice in Shenzhen and Huizhou, and the 20-liter oil drum we carried with us was also full. It is said that it is difficult to refuel outside Guangdong. Sure enough, there was a long queue in front of the Heping gas station near Jiangxi, and the rest of the vehicles almost filled the service area. I ate a bowl of instant noodles in the car, rested for a while and went to Jiangxi.

You don't need a card to enter Jiangxi, it's free. Looking ahead, there are no cars and the road is good, much better than Beijing-Zhuhai. I'm so happy! Send a message to a friend quickly: free high-speed unimpeded. But I am still happy and uneasy, because a friend said that there would be traffic jams in northern Ganzhou.

Sure enough, just after Ganzhou, there was a long queue of cars. Both lanes and shoulders are full of cars. Those cars seem to have fallen from the sky and filled the road. The vehicle is moving forward at a speed of less than 10 km per hour.

At this time, the expressway has no rules. The slope of the cart directly blocks all lanes, and the car shuttles back and forth in the already congested traffic. This kind of "missing the needle" operation directly leads to high-density collision accidents. A small collision is followed by a big collision. As long as it hits, it will be blocked there directly, and the car behind it will be more urgent and hit again.

On both sides of the road are all kinds of convenient food packaging bags, which shows how serious the congestion here was a few days ago and how many anxious passers-by were stranded. "Crawl" for a distance, and there is a sign on the roadside: in front of the exit of Hengshi 1000 meters. I think, instead of watching the traffic jam here, I'd better get on the provincial and national roads and see the snow for a change.

Finally, I saw the Hengshi exit, where the traffic jam was even worse. The roadside was crowded with villagers, some carrying thermos bottles, some carrying boiled eggs and instant noodles, and some holding buckets with the word "gasoline" in their arms.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, we got off the highway from the cross road, followed the navigation instructions, took a section of national road and turned into a country road. After melting snow, the dirt road was all muddy. I saw the two cars in front swaying, like boats swimming in the water, and there were no wheels at all. Our off-road vehicle swayed from side to side in the mud, and soon all the windows were covered with mud. The fat man said happily while driving: it's great to find such a place to play at ordinary times! How enjoyable!

However, what happened next made people laugh.

A car stuck in the mud

A big truck is blocking the road. The big truck in front is struggling to hit a slope, but it slides down every time it gets to the top of the slope, and so on. After waiting for more than an hour, I asked them if they could get out of the way and let us pass first. They said they were paying someone to pave the way for us to pass.

After a while, I saw a dozen villagers, some carrying hoes, some carrying shovels and some carrying reeds. Finally, when they paved the road, the villagers pushed behind them, and both big trucks turned over the small soil slope. It was really sweaty for them at that time. If the big truck sneaks back again, the consequences of the pusher are unimaginable.

It was dark, the small mountain village with power failure was dark and silent, and the villagers who took the money also exploded the pot and scattered. We followed two big trucks and drove slowly forward. After another half hour, the big truck in front got stuck in the mud and couldn't walk. There happened to be a clearing next to it to overtake, and the big truck behind it passed by. We followed. Unexpectedly, as soon as the big truck passed, it fell into the mud. Alas, poor guy, when a crane comes to save him, it may have finished the Spring Festival!

Finally, we came to the national highway again, but because the navigation was irresponsible, we went the wrong way and didn't say anything, which led us to waste another hour.

I don't know when it began to rain. After a relatively smooth walk, I saw that the front was very lively and crowded. It turned out that we came to an intersection of national highway and expressway, and the police and some people who don't know what their identity are directing the vehicles. In a daze, we caught up with the highway again.

The highway was full of cars, and then I smelled disinfectant. Before I knew what was going on, the car caught fire and I couldn't resist!

Almost at the same time when our car stalled, the road ahead was completely blocked. All the cars stopped motionless on the road, all the cars turned off the lights, and no one made any noise. The highway full of cars was dark and silent. When using mobile phones, we will find that the network is extremely busy and it is difficult to get through the phone, because almost everyone is busy contacting family and friends.

The driver of the next car said the battery should be dead. Instead of blocking it here, go to the repair shop next to the national highway and buy a battery to change it.

This time is ten o'clock in the evening, this place is called Towel Stone, and this expressway intersection is called Suichuan. That is to say, we have been tossing for seven hours, but we have only made a short progress of 17 kilometers.

After putting the triangle in the back seat of the car, I changed from a cyclist to a donkey friend and started hiking. Half an hour later, I arrived at the town outside the entrance of the expressway. I found several auto repair shops and asked about the price of batteries. Two or three hundred and one batteries, one opening is eight hundred, black!

Suddenly, the motorcade began to move. Looking at the faster and faster traffic, my wife called me on the intercom: "The road has passed, so others won't hit us, right?"

In the dark, far away, a police car stopped behind the car, which made me calm down a lot. The trailer dragged our car off the highway and put it in a small repair shop next to the national highway. There was only one worker in the garage who offered 300 yuan to help set the car on fire. He took a big battery to work for a while, but the car didn't respond. He said he couldn't repair the car, and the master went home for the New Year. He said that he would ask the master in the city to repair the car tomorrow morning and let him stay in his hotel for one night, but their so-called hotel has no electricity, hot water and clean quilts.

Unwilling, I ran to a garage opposite. A master is repairing a big truck. He said he was a master at repairing jeeps here. If he can't repair them well, no one will repair them here. I am very excited, and finally there is hope. After waiting for nearly an hour, the master repaired the big truck. But after he looked at my car, he said that he usually only repairs big trucks, but he can't understand off-road vehicles and can't repair them. Dizzy! There are all kinds of people!

It's raining harder and harder, and it feels particularly long. I held the baby tightly, and the baby was still shivering with cold under his blanket and quilt.

I hope there is nothing serious wrong with the car and it can be repaired soon. I hope we can get home safely! I hope everyone on the road gets home safely! Looking at a car full of New Year's goods and "food and grass", I thought that although we had done enough homework and prepared enough food and various necessities, we never thought that we would really use them and really spend the night in the car.

A car came in the dark, and a master just came back from repairing the car on the highway. The master got on the bus and made a light. His apprentice pushed behind the car and it started! This time, we saw hope: saved! The master said that the battery was broken, and he also said that he would replace the old one in his car for us, 800 yuan! No bargaining! Yes, but the car still doesn't work after changing the battery. ......

Cheyou Yaya called to ask about the situation. After receiving our call for help, he immediately posted a help post on the Internet. As soon as he heard that changing the battery still didn't work, he immediately said that there must be something wrong with his motivation. Don't wait in such a remote place. No parts is a waste of time. Let them help you push the cart, just don't turn off the engine halfway. When we get to Ji 'an, it's almost dawn, and then ask for help.

We followed his advice and asked someone from the garage to help us push a 100 car. When I left, I saw six or seven people sitting in the dim light (the repair shop has a generator). Their van broke down and a part was missing. We won't know if Ganzhou has it until tomorrow. If not, it will be delivered from Guangzhou.

The navigation shows that it is still 173 kilometers away from Ji 'an. It was 2: 30 in the morning on 29th, 2008. In the drizzle, we are heading for Ji 'an along National Highway 320.

This road is unusually quiet at night. I said, "Actually, the road conditions are very good. If it weren't for such a cold winter and such a rainy night, it would be a sunny summer night, with few moons and stars, and it would be quite comfortable to walk on such a night road with the windows open and the wind blowing! "

Obviously, all we have now is a nervous heart.

The fog is getting thicker and the visibility is getting lower and lower. Clouds of fog did not disperse until the front of the car, making people gradually blurred. Because of the heating, the car is also warm, which makes people sleepy.

I want my wife to talk to me. Tell me some jokes and stories, and don't make me fall asleep. My wife said that I really can't remember any stories at once, but I remember many ghost stories happened in such a dark night. It's raining and there is no one else on the road. You're walking alone. It's foggy. Generally speaking, when the fog clears, you will see someone waving to you at the roadside. Remember, no matter how beautiful you see, you can't stop

There is no light or darkness on either side of the road. When the car lights shine on the road, you can see the thick snow on the roadside. There are dense trees along the road, and the lower part of the trunk is painted with white lime. Walking on this little changed road is like entering just visiting.

Suddenly, I braked suddenly and the car stopped sideways in the opposite lane. I said it's dangerous! I seem to see a roundabout ahead, and I almost hit it! Oh, my god It's horrible! Fortunately, there is no car coming across the street! I parked my car on the side of the road and took a nap for ten minutes.

Walking, I finally saw the lights in front and the appearance of the city. Ji' an has arrived! This is a beautiful city, there is no power failure!

At 7: 30 in the morning of 29, 2008, we went out for 24 hours, feeling scared and hungry, and finally we lay down on the bed in an air-conditioned room. Compared with those who have been stuck in traffic jams for many days, we are so happy.

After sleeping for a short but sweet two hours, we felt much better and the baby was eating and drinking happily.

At 9: 30 in the morning, the apple nuclear brother in western Jiangxi called. In Hunan, when he heard that we were in Ji 'an, he immediately contacted Ding Shi brothers in Ji 'an for help. At ten o'clock, our SUV was towed into the garage.

The car was repaired at noon. Ding Ge not only accompanied us to repair the car all the time, but also gave us a special product of Jiangxi and invited us to a sumptuous lunch. You know, after we ate a box of instant noodles at noon the day before, we haven't eaten anything since.

From Ji 'an to Changsha via Jiangxi-Guangdong-Shanghai Expressway via Xinyu, Yichun, Pingxiang and Zhuzhou, the air was sweet at that moment, because it was close to home.

At eight o'clock in the evening, we ate the meal cooked by our mother.

Go home! It will be warm when I get home.

On my way home, I almost had an accident once. Everyone says we are lucky, but in fact it is because we have everyone's help.

Thanks to the help and care of Tintin, Apple Kernel, Yaya, Pineapple Jackfruit and Old Electrician, we can walk warmly in the cold snow.

The farther the road, the closer the heart!