The green-skinned train was like an elderly asthmatic patient, crawling slowly and slowly toward the south.
Luo Xuan was on the train and ran to Car No. 9 to find the conductor's seat, and by the way he got his wish and bought a sleeper ticket.
Before he had time to sigh about his good luck, Luo Xuan began to regret: What kind of bullshit sleeper is this?
It turned out to be the rear of the car, the penultimate car except for the postal car.
This is clearly a place for conductors and their internal staff to rest.
In fact, this carriage is usually used exclusively for conductors, cooks on the train, and a resting place for passengers. Seats are not sold to outsiders at all.
In reality, the staff on the train will actually sell sleeper tickets outside.
But where does the money from selling tickets end up?
This is not something Luo Xuan should worry about... You must know that in this period, there is no such thing as networking.
Everyone also pays in cash.
So there is room for maneuver...
When Luo Qu went into this carriage, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart: Well, the location in the sleeper carriage dedicated to conductors was very nice and... clean.
And it's very, very quiet.
Even when walking quietly, I have to stand on my tiptoes, for fear that the footsteps will be too loud and disturb the tired train conductors who are resting after their shift.
Here in the sleeper car.
No one dared to talk loudly, and no one dared to make ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong out out.
——This situation usually only happens twice a day: at 8 pm and 8 am, when the conductors change shifts.
Only at this time will there be a very brief commotion in this carriage.
As a passenger, Luo Xuan spent a lot of money to buy a sleeper ticket, but had to endure the pain of complying with the conductor's schedule.
It's broad daylight!
The curtains in the entire carriage were tightly drawn, and that's it... They didn't think it was dark enough, so they added a layer of velvet behind the curtains.
This made the entire carriage so dark that it was difficult to see.
There is no other sound except the clink of the train. Sometimes when the road is smooth, even the sound of the train disappears.
The quietness in the carriage can be heard...
You sleep during the day and have to continue sleeping at night. During this two-day and one-night trip, do you have to sleep non-stop like this?
My head is swollen from sleep!
Really unable to stand the atmosphere in the carriage, Luo Xuan had no choice but to pick up his satchel in frustration, taking advantage of the train's brief stop at an unknown station.
From the carriage at the end of the train, jump onto the platform, then walk all the way to carriage No. 10, and board the train again with the sleeper ticket in your hand.
Car No. 10 is next to No. 09, and it is not far from the dining car.
It would be more convenient if you wait until you are hungry and have a meal or something.
It's just that there are too many passengers in Car No. 10. The weather is hot now, and the further south you go, the higher the temperature in the car will be.
Car No. 10, which originally had a capacity of 118 passengers, according to Luo Xuan's estimation, was probably packed with at least nearly 180 people.
The carriage was crowded with people, so they leaned against the small ceiling fans inside, shaking their heads and blowing incessantly.
This little breeze can't blow away the strong smell of sweat, feet, eggs, and pancakes in the carriage.
Even from time to time, there will be waves of pungent ammonia smell coming from the toilet...
Endure all kinds of discomfort.
Luo Xuan squeezed into the middle of the carriage and found a place where the crowd was relatively sparse. Then he leaned against the edge of the chair and stood in the aisle.
Just stood firm for a while.
Luo Xuan only heard a burst of Kang's passionate preaching from behind him:
"Our future is bright.
We shoulder the glorious mission of the working people in our neighbors in Asia, Africa and Latin America who are suffering.
Comrades, our burden is not light!
We live happily in an era of peace and a new era of prosperity... As a new generation of promising young people, we must always keep our mission in mind.
Be wary of arrogance and impetuosity, and learn with humility... We must establish a correct outlook on life and have lofty ideals and ambitions!
us..."
"Comrade...please lift your feet, I want to sweep the floor."
The guy was talking with joy and saliva flying around.
Unexpectedly, the conductor took advantage of the train stop to add water and had to stay for more than ten minutes. He quickly came out with a broom and dustpan and started cleaning the train compartment.
The young man wearing high imitation uniforms and waving his arms vigorously in mid-air from time to time was suddenly interrupted by the conductor.
It almost missed his waist!
"Uh... Comrade conductor, you have the temerity to interrupt my speech. Your behavior is very wrong."
After the young man calmed down, he swallowed hard and calmed down his emotions.
Then he spoke with a slight annoyance to the conductor who was bending down and busy cleaning the garbage under the tables and chairs, "Comrade conductor, you could have cleaned the other side first.
When I finish speaking this paragraph, then... you can actually stand quietly aside.
Because the things I said will be very helpful to improve your cognitive level and ideological realm... isn't it?"
"It's you."
While the conductor was busy, he retorted without raising his head, "As smart as you are, no matter how fancy your words are... I said after you eat oranges and eggs, could you please stop throwing away these peels and rubbish?"
"
The conductor's words made the young man choke and his neck doubled in size. "You, comrade, why...are you like this?"
"What do I look like?"
The conductor straightened up and said, "You kids, you care about the world all day long and care about other people's lives..."
The young man frowned, "We have the world in our hearts and our ideals are lofty. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"Yes, I said you were wrong?"
The conductor turned around and went back to cleaning the carriage on the opposite side, "But can you at least pay attention to maintaining the hygiene of the carriage?"
Every day the cowhide is flying all over the place, do whatever you want...but you don't even bother to walk to the end of the aisle and throw the garbage at hand into the trash can."
"Hey, young man, you can't even clean your eyes. You don't even respect the people closest to you, but you care for those bastards every day... Is it interesting?"
The conductor said a few words.
The young man who was left with a red face, a thousand dissatisfactions and ten thousand dissatisfactions on his face walked straight away...
"This this..."
In the end, the young man slapped the back of the chair violently, "This person's quality is too low, his ideological level is not good! How can this be unreasonable? How can it really be..."
"have what?"
Luo Xuan slowly turned around and stared at the red-faced and thick-necked little rooster in front of him who had lost a fight in the production team. "Comrade, when you vent your anger, you can slap the back of the chair.
It’s better than photographing people.”
"But can you take my feelings into consideration?"
He was standing with his back against the back of the chair.
Just now, when this ignorant young man slapped the back of the chair, Luo Xuan felt very uncomfortable.
So he opened his mouth and gave the other party a few words of instruction.
"how?!"
The young man was furious and immediately lost his temper, "I'm just asking you, is this seat mine?"
This guy had a cold look on his face, stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Xuan, as if "I can't offend the conductor, why can't I deal with you?"
Luo Xuan nodded, "This seat is yours."
"Since the seat is mine, I pat my seat...what's wrong, I'll ask you what's wrong!"
Luo Xuan shook his head, "Nothing."
"puff--"
Seeing Luo Xuan's submission, the young man got even more excited!
I saw him punching the booth hard and yelling angrily, "Comrade, let's just sit in the car properly. You have to make trouble for nothing... I'll slap my seat and it's none of your business."
...What's the matter?"
This guy originally wanted to say: None of your business?
But at least there were classmates riding with him in the car, including two good-looking female students.
That's why he temporarily changed his words to "What does it have to do with you?"
"Hey, I said you, comrade, are you fucking sick?"
Before Luo Xuan could react, the young man unexpectedly struck the back of the booth, angering the man sitting back-to-back with him.
I saw this man standing up from his seat suddenly and angrily yelling at the young man, "You can just sit in the car and take the car. Why the hell are you hammering the chair?"
The young man is very angry and has a good reputation.
There were people going against him one after another. If it was in a deserted corner, this thin and weak guy would probably be able to endure it.
But sitting next to him were 4 boys and 3 girls, a total of 7 classmates who had gone to the countryside to jump in the queue.
At this time, the young man could no longer hold his breath, "You, comrade farmer, did you go out today without rinsing your mouth or something? Please keep your mouth clean when you speak!"
The young man has a bad habit of speaking. When he speaks to someone, he always likes to point at others.
How wide can a train deck be?
The two people were sitting back to back, and now each stood in front of their own seats, glaring at each other with bulging eyes.
now,
The young man pointed his finger like this and almost hit the other person's face.
That man is naturally not a good-tempered person.
Seeing the desperate Xiao Qing, Nian pointed his finger at his nose. The man subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to swat the other person's finger away.
I never expected that!
At this moment, if nothing unexpected happens, an unexpected link should be created...
The man stretched out his hand and slapped the young man's finger. He never thought that his palm would come into contact with the young man's very protruding index finger.
What was originally a horizontal shot suddenly turned into a finger-cracking...
"Kacha—"
"Hey baby...it hurts, it hurts! Let go, hiss... let go quickly!"
let go?
The man who tightly grasped the young man's delicate index finger with five fingers was stunned: I have no intention of breaking off your finger.
It’s not like children fighting, grabbing their hair and wringing their fingers at every turn... Huh?
The man put his eyes close to the palm of his hand, stared at a pair of highly myopic eyes... and was stunned.
The other party's index finger has clearly been broken into a reverse question mark "?"...
Hiss...when did I break each other's fingers?
Just about to let go.
But the man felt that there was a very evil and unknown force on his palm, which had firmly controlled all the movements of his hand.
In other words, under the control of this force, the man's right hand clearly no longer obeyed the command of his brain.
I was obviously thinking about letting go of my hand, but I couldn't control it...
Oh my god, is this still my own hand?
The confused man raised his left hand again and scratched the air several times... everything was normal.
"It hurts, it hurts, please let go!"
At this time, the young man was breaking out in cold sweat from the pain, hissing and gasping for air, like a cauliflower snake spitting out seeds.
At the same time, the companions around the young man also stood up and prepared to break up the fight, but unexpectedly, the young man's fingers had been broken and deformed.
In order to reduce the damage to his index finger, he naturally bent his body downward, turned his face sideways, and rested his head on the back of the chair.
Only because he had to bend his body downwards could he relieve the huge pain from his index finger.
This man's right hand, inexplicably, was no longer under his control.
The man just wanted to quietly explain to the other person: He really didn't do it on purpose, and he really didn't want to break his finger.
This is in fact, the man's right hand is clearly holding the other person's index finger and not letting go.
With the facts right in front of everyone, who would believe the man's explanation?
So the man planned to put his mouth close to the young man's ear and explain to him quietly.
The young man's face was pressed against the back of the chair at this time, that is, half of his face was facing up and the other half was pressed against the back of the chair.
As a result, the man's head reached down and reached into the young man's ear.
Just opened my mouth...
The result turned out to be a "click"!
This ferocious-looking man with a full beard kissed the young man so tenderly...
It was quiet, and the car suddenly became quiet.
It's too quiet.
Especially the two closest classmates who had just stood up and were about to start a fight. What the man and the young man did just now happened right under their eyes.
Every detail was clearly seen by them.
The people in the entire carriage were all stunned at this moment, with their mouths wide open as they stared blankly at the strange scene in front of them:
A rugged and burly man, in front of everyone, actually "influenced" another young man who was quiet, thin and frail, and looked like he had a bookish air??
It's really annoying! It's really annoying!
Stimulate!
Riding on a horse is so exciting...
Being kissed so innocently in public, I believe that the young man's heart collapsed at this moment.
He wanted to cry but couldn't.
The young man wanted to resist, but his finger was still tightly held by the man.
