They bought two more snakeskin bags of clothes today, adding up to four bags in total.
Xia Qingyuan also brought two large bags, which could just fit the clothes in the two snakeskin bags.
In this way, she and Axiang were just one person each.
They didn't have many clothes with them, just a small backpack.
After packing up, Xia Qingyuan and Axiang went to have dinner together.
I didn't dare to go far, just in a small alley next to the hotel.
The alley is a road paved with bluestones, with vendors selling goods on both sides.
Most of them were pushing carts or setting up temporary stalls, which looked particularly like fireworks.
Xia Qingyuan and Axiang chose a stall selling wonton noodles and ordered two bowls of beef brisket wonton noodles.
As soon as Ah Xiang heard the word "cow", she waved her hands: "Sister Xia, I don't want meat."
Xia Qingyuan smiled: "Have a full meal at noon, and you have to sit in the car for more than thirty hours.
And if you come all the way with me, how can you be hungry?"
She took out her chopsticks, put them into the cup, and took the teapot to pour tea.
Axiang quickly took it and said with a smile: "I can do this."
Yesterday she watched Xia Qingyuan perform the operation and it was not difficult.
Xia Qingyuan smiled and handed the chopsticks to Axiang.
Ah Xiang took the chopsticks, put her head in the cup, and then poured the hot tea down the middle of the chopsticks.
She stirred it a little, shook off the water, and handed it to Xia Qingyuan: "Sister Xia, here."
Xia Qingyuan smiled and said, "You learned well."
The wonton noodles were served quickly.
Cantonese-style wonton noodles are somewhat similar to Yunnan's Chao Shou, except that the skin is made of alkaline water, so the taste is different.
Moreover, most of the meat fillings are fresh meat with green onions, stirred vigorously, and the meat fillings taste chewy.
The noodles are also alkaline water, thin and somewhat tough.
The soup is made from bone stock and tastes like bones.
Xia Qingyuan said: "Try it quickly."
If it weren't for the inconvenience of taking it into the car, Xia Qingyuan would have packed a portion to eat in the car.
While the two were eating, they heard someone in front shouting in Cantonese: "Brother Chun! Are you here to eat?"
Xia Qingyuan suddenly raised her head and saw Fu Chunlai coming here with a few people.
Along the way, the vendors who were doing business all handed over the money with a smile.
They are collecting protection fees.
He was caught yesterday and is out today?
How close was their relationship in Yangcheng?
Xia Qingyuan whispered to Axiang: "Let's eat quickly."
Axiang naturally recognized Fu Chunlai.
She almost buried her whole head into the bowl. She didn't know what the original delicious wonton noodles tasted like anymore.
Fortunately, the stall where they ate was crowded. Under Xia Qingyuan's fear, Fu Chunlai led a group of people over.
After Fu Chunlai left, Xia Qingyuan and Axiang hurriedly paid the bill and hurried towards the hotel.
I didn’t even take a nap, so I just took my things and left.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them returned to the hotel door, they saw Fu Chunlai guarding the door.
He saw Xia Qingyuan and said with a smile: "Beautiful girl, what a coincidence."
Xia Qingyuan didn't squint her eyes, and pulled Axiang and walked inside.
"Hey, don't leave." Fu Chunlai stopped her, "If you have time, why don't you come to our boss's place for a cup of tea?"
He finally found out Xia Qingyuan's whereabouts, why would he just let her go like this?
Xia Qingyuan's face turned cold: "I'm not familiar with him."
Hearing this, Fu Chunlai smiled: "Beautiful girl, don't speak so heartlessly.
Our boss has shed a lot of blood for you, and he is still lying on the bed.
You should at least go see him, right?"
Axiang also heard the smell.
She took a step forward and stood in front of Xia Qingyuan: "My sister said that she is not familiar with you.
Besides, the injury to your boss was not caused by us.
Strictly speaking, we are still implicated by you."
Fu Chunlai touched his chin and looked at Axiang: "You are such a pretty girl, why are you so rude in your words?
Just think that we want to make friends with you, okay?"
"No." Xia Qingyuan refused directly.
She said: "If you don't leave, I will call someone."
When she said the last sentence, her voice rose a little.
At the beginning, everyone would have thought that they were just chatting between friends, but now that is not the case at all.
Some people around me even asked: "Do you need help?"
When one person comes forward, others will follow.
Most of them were passers-by and did not know Fu Chunlai.
Xia Qingyuan nodded towards the visitor in a friendly manner: "I don't know him, but he insisted on letting me have tea."
When everyone heard this, they defined Fu Chunlai as a gangster who couldn't strike up a conversation and wanted to act like a hooligan.
So, they spontaneously surrounded Xia Qingyuan and Axiang and looked at Fu Chunlai defensively.
Fu Chunlai felt a little scared when he saw this posture.
It's not that he's afraid of them, but he's afraid that some hot-blooded young man will call the police later and he will be caught in the police station again. Zhou Jinzhi doesn't know how he will teach him a lesson.
So, he immediately smiled and said: "It's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding.
My eldest brother really knows her and wants to have tea with her."
Hearing this, everyone looked at Xia Qingyuan and Axiang, waiting for their answers.
Xia Qingyuan didn't say anything and just looked scared.
His eyelashes were trembling and he pursed his lips tightly. Wasn't he afraid to speak because of Fu Chunlai's pressure?
Then, an older man said: "I don't even know you, so I'm going to get rid of you!"
"That's right, you want to do bad things in broad daylight, so be careful and rush into the street!"
Fu Chunlai didn't want to make things worse, so he pointed at Xia Qingyuan, then waved his hand and left with the person.
Xia Qingyuan and Axiang thanked the people who had just spoken for help.
People were concerned and said: "There are a lot of drops of boiling oil around here, you girl, be careful."
Xia Qingyuan nodded very humbly: "No."
After the crowd dispersed, Axiang tugged on Xia Qingyuan's clothes: "Sister Xia, will we be retaliated for doing this?"
Xia Qingyuan sighed: "Probably not."
Fu Chunlai looked carefree and carefree, but there was no turmoil in his eyes.
And that Brother Zhou doesn't look like a vicious person.
Even when Fu Chunlai just said he was going to have tea, she doubted whether it was his own idea.
Xia Youming taught her that an important criterion for judging a person is to look at his eyes.
So she felt that they were not bad people.
Moreover, the next time they come again will be more than a month later.
With so many things happening every day, who can still remember this little episode?
However, when they come next time, it would be better to dress up in disguise just to be on the safe side.
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Xia Qingyuan and Axiang each carried two large bags of clothes, bought a small trailer on the road, put the clothes on it, and then went to the train station together.
The two of them were still in the sleeper position.
The only difference from last time is that their seats are in two adjacent carriages.
Xia Qingyuan didn't care, thinking that she was buying a ticket temporarily and had no extra choice.
They stuffed their clothes under the seats and went back to their beds to sleep.
On the second day, Xia Qingyuan was the only person left in the carriage.
When she went to the bathroom, she observed that there were indeed fewer people on this bus than when they came.
So I didn't pay too much attention to it and chatted with Axiang, and the day passed like this.
At midnight, Xia Qingyuan vaguely heard the train announcement, saying that Kuncheng had arrived.
Kuncheng is the provincial capital of Yun Province.
When Xia Qingyuan heard this voice, she felt her whole heart calm down.
She finally returned to Yun Province.
She glanced out the dark car window, couldn't stop feeling sleepy, and fell asleep again.
After a while, she felt someone groping for something on her body.
Starting from the waist, and finally stopping at her round breasts.