Four hundred and twenty-three: Brother, did my wallet fall into your pocket?
"What's going on in the Jia family again?" Zhang Guifang frowned, looking unconcerned.
It's not that she is cold-blooded, the reality is that the Jia family has been having such troubles almost every now and then.
After too many times, even the best people will get bored.
Zhao Wenzhuo looked a little unhappy: "Jia Zhang was stabbed with a knife."
"What!" Zhang Guifang was a little surprised, her eyelids twitched, and she looked in disbelief.
After a while, she blinked her eyes and said tentatively: "Someone finally couldn't stand the Jia family, so..."
She didn't say what she said explicitly, but many people living nearby thought this way.
Zhao Wenzhuo waved his hand: "Then who knows?"
Although they are not in the same courtyard, separated by a wall, there is such a family nearby, and their entire alley is famous.
That's all if it has a good reputation.
The key is still notoriety.
Just the recent incidents involving Jia Dongxu have affected the marriage prospects of many young men nearby.
Many girls who had already relented immediately became unhappy once they heard where the man lived.
The recent incidents in the Jia family have huge sequelae. This is because they live relatively close to each other. Even the marriages of several children of the Zhao family have been implicated. The marriages that the matchmaker recently introduced have been downgraded by a notch compared to before.
You can see it.
So Zhang Guifang is really annoyed with the Jia family.
I had no choice but to postpone my eldest son's marriage.
Therefore, it was a blessing in disguise for Zhao Feng to avoid the pressure from his family to get married.
Even Zhao Wenzhuo, who has always hated evil, felt a flash of deservedness in his heart the moment he learned that Jia Zhang had been stabbed!
You can know how much the Jia family has been hated recently.
The train rumbled forward on the rails, and the carriages were crowded with travelers of all kinds. Every time it arrived at the station, it was like a small microcosm of society, with people hurried up and down, bringing their own stories and purposes.
In such an environment, Zhang Yu tried to find a bit of tranquility in the narrow bunk, but things often backfired.
Not to mention other people, Zhang Yu couldn't sleep well that night just because there was such a big killer like a woman.
Drowsily, between sleep and rest, he had a dream.
However, the noises the woman made from time to time kept waking him up and interrupting his dreams.
So all night, Zhang Yu repeated the process of falling asleep, being awakened, falling asleep again, and being awakened again.
The dream was intermittent, and I could not find peace all night.
Early the next morning, the first ray of sunlight filtered through the gap in the curtains, quietly awakening Zhang Yu from his deep sleep.
He rubbed his forehead, which was slightly swollen from tossing and turning all night, and looked at the man and woman sleeping soundly on the middle and upper bunks, feeling a sense of malice rising in his heart.
But he has other things to do now and will take care of these two people when he comes back later.
Zhang Yu planned to go to the toilet quickly while it was still early and the toilet had just been cleaned.
It was late, and he probably didn't have the courage to go in again.
The last time he took the train, he didn't pay attention to this matter, and he didn't hold his breath before entering the toilet. The smell as soon as he entered the toilet almost made him faint, and his eyes were filled with tears.
Thinking of that smell, Zhang Yu's face couldn't help but twist.
Grab your things and run to the toilet quickly.
Then I took a towel and planned to wipe my face with it to refresh myself.
Looking at the things in Zhang Yu's hands, the old lady on the side took the initiative and said: "Young man, go and wash up quickly, I will watch and salute you."
Zhang Yu nodded and thanked him, then quickly picked up his things and walked to the toilet.
Even if I came early, the smell of the toilet was still not good.
He originally planned to go into the space while going to the toilet, take a shower, and eat something hot.
But after being washed away by the smell of the toilet, he now has no appetite at all.
In the end, he just took a quick shower and got out.
When I came out, there were quite a few people waiting at the toilet door.
Looking at him, he couldn't help but complain: "What are you doing in the toilet? It's been so long, and I've called you without making a sound."
Before Zhang Yu had time to react, the other party's expression changed, he pushed him past and rushed into the toilet.
Then I heard a loud "puff, plop" sound.
And the wailing sound: "Fuck! My pants!"
Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, realized it, and felt a rare sense of regret in his heart.
Although he entered the space to take a shower, it didn't take long if he calculated carefully.
Now the ratio of space to time outside is 2:1. He just flushed casually, and it only took less than 10 minutes including going to the toilet.
Leave it outside, less than 5 minutes have just passed.
By the way, in this case, the pot should not be his, right?
Although he thought so, Zhang Yu still felt guilty when he heard the wailings one after another in the toilet.
After a while, he knocked on the toilet door.
Hearing the sound inside, he suddenly paused, and the other person seemed to realize that there was someone else outside the toilet door. Thinking of what he had just said, the face of the man in the toilet turned blue and white.
He pretended that nothing happened, and shouted outside in a rough voice: "Knock, what are you knocking on? I haven't finished it yet."
Zhang Yu didn't say anything, just stuffed the remaining paper and a boxer briefs through the gap in the door.
I don’t know where I got those boxer briefs from the sign. They were two big ones, 50 in total.
He only used one, felt uncomfortable wearing it, and didn't know of any other uses, so he threw it away in the space warehouse.
Hey, it's actually in use now.
Cough! Zhang Yu lowered his head to hide the expression on his face.
I still couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Sure enough, there is no such thing as waste, only things that are used incorrectly.
Out of some guilty conscience, he left without saying a word after doing all this.
It was obviously not his fault, but after something like this happened, Zhang Yu felt a rare feeling of despair.
At this time, in the toilet, the man looked at the paper and boxer briefs stuffed through the crack in the door, his face turned blue and white.
When I thought about what happened just now, someone knew about it, and maybe more than one person.
Now he wanted to jump out of the train and leave this world.
What a shame!
I have never been so embarrassed in my life!
The old face is gone.
I'm afraid that when these people take the train in the future, they will all think of meeting someone who will...
The man gritted his teeth and couldn't think about it any more. If he thought about it anymore, he really had no need to live.
Looking at the papers and boxer shorts, the man hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the papers.
Shouldn't he be lucky at this time, because he took off his clothes quickly and didn't get those dirty things on the outermost pants?
He tried to wipe the dirt on the pants inside with paper...
The next second, he quickly picked up the boxers on the ground.
Cough, the man looked up to the sky.
It's not that he wants to eat the food he brought, it's just that the thing can't be wiped clean at all. He can't go out with that kind of dirty thing.
He still had to take the train for two days.
The man's face turned blue when he thought about the smell he would have to wear for the next two days and the smell that would emit from his body.
Although for him, he has almost lost face and other things that should be lost, but he really can't do that.
After putting on clean boxer briefs, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at an item on his hand that was covered in dirt, he became cruel and threw it directly into the toilet trash can.
Goodbye, the red trousers made by his wife.
Woo, woo!
This year is his animal year, and according to their custom, he has to wear something red in his animal year.
He had been pestering him for a long time before his wife agreed to do this for him.
It's just gone. I don't know how to explain it to my wife when I get back.
Do you want him to take it back to the carriage?
The man shook his head violently, forget it! The old ones won't go away, the new ones won't come, just throw them away.
As for how to explain to my daughter-in-law when I get home, she can't wear the pants she made, so she has to put another one on.
He himself felt that there was something fishy in it.
If it wasn't him, if it were anyone else, he would definitely go to see the excitement and even brag about it to his wife when he got back.
Thinking of this, the expression on the man's face condensed.
That's what he thought, who knew others wouldn't do the same.
Won't……
After realizing that this matter would soon become a talking point for people after dinner, the man suddenly felt that there was nothing in the world that he could cherish.
He glanced out the window of the fast-moving train and thought it would be a good idea to jump off like this.
Why him?
Why is it him?
Oh my God!
How on earth did I offend you to deserve this torture?
If it wasn't in the toilet, men would want to have a good time and roll around.
How could it be that he was the one who encountered such a terrible thing?
If he said that someone was jealous of his red trousers and stole them while he was drying them after washing, would his wife believe it?
The man was silent for a long time, and finally comforted himself that the car would have a way to reach the mountain.
Besides, maybe my wife didn’t find out about this.
Anyway...
Anyway, he will never tell the truth.
He will keep this matter in his stomach for the rest of his life and will never let his wife know about it.
However, can he really keep the secret?
Let's wait and see.
Zhang Yu on the other side didn't know that he was so entangled, and he didn't know that the two of them were so close that they would become colleagues in the near future.
At that time, in order to silence Zhang Yu, the other party caused many ridiculous things.
As for how his wife finally knew about it and how she laughed at him, it was just a little fun between them and Zhang Yu had no way of knowing.
Ha ha……
Of course, these are all things later.
When Zhang Yu turned back to the carriage, almost everyone in the carriage was up.
When he came in, the flight attendant was selling meal tickets.
Two or three hours before the meal, the captain of the dining car starts to go to the carriage to sell meal tickets. The dining car prepares the meals according to the passenger flow and meal ticket sales, and then puts the meals in aluminum lunch boxes, and the dining car attendants push the trolleys.
Send it to the carriage, and passengers can exchange their meal tickets for lunch boxes.
This can be regarded as a characteristic.
Zhang Yu thought for a while and finally decided to go to the restaurant in person to see what delicious food there was.
As for the food prepared for him by the Xie family, he had put it into the space as early as last night.
The main reason is that the weather is quite hot now. If you leave it outside for a night, even if it doesn't go bad, the taste will be much worse.
He simply threw it in the space warehouse and took it out when he wanted to eat it.
He arrived just in time. As soon as he stepped in with his front foot, he started selling food with his back foot.
However, although it has just started selling, there are already people queuing up in front.
Zhang Yu glanced at it from a distance and saw that the food was not bad, so he turned and walked towards the crowd waiting in line.
The team moved forward slowly, and his mood gradually heated up with anticipation.
However, this tranquility was quickly broken.
Just when he was full of hope, a strange feeling suddenly came from his thigh.
Zhang Yu's heart tightened, and he quickly lowered his head to check, only to see a dirty hand quietly withdrawing from his trouser pocket, holding tightly to his wallet.
He raised his head suddenly and landed on the owner of those hands.
The other person was standing in line behind him, holding his wallet in his hand.
Facing Zhang Yu's gaze, the other party had no fear of being caught stealing anything.
The man's eyes were full of disdain and threats, as if he had been accustomed to such activities.
Facing Zhang Yu's gaze that looked directly at him, the other party not only did not restrain himself at all, but waved the knife in his hand even more arrogantly. The sharp blade shone coldly in the sun, as if to silently warn Zhang Yu not to act rashly.
Zhang Yu actually didn't have much money in his wallet. Since he had space, except for part of the deposits deposited in the bank, he stuffed the rest into the space.
There are only some scattered banknotes and coins left in the wallet for emergencies.
None of this is crucial, the key thing is that she still has a letter of introduction in her wallet.
In the 1960s, it was difficult to move forward without a letter of introduction.
Zhang Yu raised his head, with a hint of joking and calmness in his eyes. He chuckled at the fierce-looking man in front of him and said, "Brother, look at my wallet. Did it fall into your pocket accidentally?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This sentence is like a touch of coolness in the spring breeze, instantly making the man's expression become extremely rich, as if all the colors on the palette have gathered on his face.
The man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened in anger, and he instinctively wanted to wave the knife in his hand again to show his majesty.
However, Zhang Yu's words had attracted the attention of the people around him. At this time, countless pairs of eyes were looking at him, many of them vigilant and reproachful.
Under such public scrutiny, he had to suppress the anger in his heart, took out his wallet from his pocket, and threw it back to Zhang Yu like a hot potato.
"You have to put it away in the future, don't accidentally lose it again!"
The man's voice came out from between his teeth, and every word was full of unwillingness and threat.
Zhang Yu didn't seem to hear it. He still put his wallet in his pocket with a smile, and then responded in a relaxed and cheerful tone: "As long as I don't meet you, I won't lose it again."
This sentence sounded like a joke, but it had a deep meaning, making the man's face even darker.
The man was completely offended. He stretched out his fist suddenly, as if he wanted to pour all his anger on Zhang Yu's face.
But at this moment, he noticed the policeman standing not far away, his sharp eyes staring at him closely.
So, he had to retract his fist forcefully, and could only glare at Zhang Yu fiercely, gritted his teeth and threatened: "You boy, just wait for me, this matter is not over!"
After saying that, he left the scene dejectedly under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Zhang Yu continued to wait in line, with that indifferent smile still on his face, as if everything just now was just an episode in life.
