"How is it?" Su Wensong also asked.
"Not bad, it's just that the steering wheel is a bit heavy."
The steering wheels in the future would all have power assistance, so unexpectedly having to wrench the steering wheel without it, Lin Chuxia really felt her arms couldn't take it after one turn.
"That's called heavy?" Su Wensong's old classmate said with a chuckle, "Ms. Lin has never driven a Jiefang truck; now that steering wheel really takes some muscle to turn."
"Speaking of which, can Mr. Zhang manage to get hold of a Jiefang truck?"
Su Wensong's classmate's last name was Zhang.
Zhang Mingwei hurriedly waved his hands, "That's really not possible."
Lin Chuxia just went with the flow and casually asked; after all, Jiefang trucks and ordinary trucks were different in nature, and it wasn't easy for ordinary people to get their hands on one.
The car was chosen, and the price had been agreed upon long ago, so several people went to handle the paperwork.
