Men and women eating in the courtyard

"What do you think we want to do?"

Wu Fengxian sat back on the sofa, looking at this woman who could impress him both in temperament and figure, and answered her question with a question.

"I don't want to know what you want to do, but you can't do anything to hurt me or my children."

Zhou Yamei sat on the sofa on the side, stared at the opposite side, and issued a warning.

Wu Fengxian looked at this woman again.

"Do you think he would hurt the child?"

Wu Fengxian didn't mention who he was, but Zhou Yamei knew who she was talking about.

Just such a question made Zhou Yamei lose the momentum for confrontation.

But the other person had no intention of ending this topic.

"Is this child really not his?"

"伱!"

Zhou Yamei stared and said seriously: "I don't know what your relationship is with him, but you can't be so rude here."

"relation?"

Wu Fengxian smiled and said: "Your "relationship" and my "relationship" seem to be the same."

Zhou Yamei didn't know how this person could criticize her so much. What she said was what she said.

She didn't know if she should respond to the other person's relationship with that person, but she wasn't going to explain it now.

Because no matter how many times she explained it, she couldn't change what she believed.

Just like what she believes in, no one else can change her.

Otherwise, it can be said that women know women best.

"I don't want to have this meaningless argument with you. Tell me, what are you doing here? What does he want me to do?"

How could Zhou Yamei let the other party affect her mentality, even if the other party kept using that person to influence her.

"besides!"

Zhou Yamei asked again before the other party answered: "Did he tell me about your risk-free, or did he hint to others?"

"I don't get to see him very often."

Wu Fengxian, who was sitting opposite, suddenly lost his sharpness and his tone was no longer sharp.

"Even though we live very close to each other, I am still like a child holding on to a kite string, looking up at him flying far away."

Zhou Yamei could understand the mood of the woman opposite, and she was not like this now.

It's not that she doesn't miss her old friendship and doesn't miss Fu Haibo at all.

But she is no longer a little girl of eighteen or nineteen. She no longer has the capital for fantasy and willfulness.

Her son is the most important person in her life.

While considering her relationship, she also needs to consider the safety of herself and her children, as well as the rice vat at home.

Now whoever can give her and her son a warm home, she will give it without regrets.

Looking at the woman looking at the fireplace opposite, Zhou Yamei wanted to comfort her now, but the words that followed made her wonder where her compassion came from.

"I would never have him, even if I was rich and had a lot of money"

"Money...I..."

Zhou Yamei feels like a fool now.

I have already lived such a virtuous life, and I still want to comfort this rich man!

The way you speak is simple and please omit the progressive emotions!

You're not an actor!

"He said this risk-free thing is for you, and he also said it for me. At least that's what I believe in him."

"so"

Zhou Yamei looked at the woman opposite and asked, "Who are you and what is he going to do?"

"Me? Haha~"

Wu Fengxian is fake and Sister Lou is real, but Sister Lou cannot tell her her name.

After taking a short rest in the afternoon, Sister Lou followed the tasks assigned to her by Wen San'er and began to communicate with the person she initially thought was the mother of his child.

The conversation went smoothly without any twists and turns, because both of them were defensive and distant from each other.

Even though Zhou Yamei explained his identity and the child's father and family, Lou Xiao'e didn't believe it.

She couldn't admit it. The child's facial features were exactly like those of Li Xuewu. It was different. The child still took after his mother.

This appearance is so unreal, and there are always similarities among thousands of people.

How about stereotypes? Zhou Yamei understands this very well and cannot explain it.

Sister Lou did not explicitly state her relationship with Li Xuewu, but as the person in charge of Li Xuewu's money bag, her temperament said everything.

Li Xuewu is good at using people, and his little family wealth is just a drop in the bucket in front of Sister Lou, not worth mentioning~.

So he is not afraid that Sister Lou will take his money.

Let Sister Lou take care of the money, which can give Sister Lou a sense of security, and also give herself a sense of security.

There is no one more suitable than Sister Lou to be your asset manager.

Who would refuse an ordinary woman with only gold bars left in her home to give birth to her child?

You don’t need a name or a share, but you are always thinking about supplementing your assets. Isn’t this more friendly than those VIP ladies at the bank?

This time, Sister Lou suddenly received a notice from Wen Saner that she was coming to Steel City to do big business.

Note that this is a business, not a sale.

It's good to stay at home for a thousand days, but it's difficult to go out. How can you make a business if you don't put some pressure on yourself?

So this time Sister Lou brought a box...

"I won't tell you who I am. He wants to tell you when you arrive in the capital, and you will know."

"I still want to go to the capital?!"

Zhou Yamei did not expect that Li Xuewu would arrange for him to go to the capital.

This had to surprise her. Not only were there people from the Fu family, but she was not ready to become Li Xuewu's vassal.

In Steel City, at least she is independent, has her own house and children, and has a career that makes money to support her family.

What she needs is the sense of security that Li Xuewu gives her and the love from her other half that the child lacks.

But now her sense of security is gone. She doesn't want to go to the capital.

"You have to go!"

Sister Lou untied her hair, letting the black hair fall loosely on her shoulders.

Sister Lou has been growing her hair these past few months because the bad guy likes people with long hair.

Just look at the woman in front of you and you can tell what the bad guy likes. She is black, long, straight, and tall and slender.

Especially the two long legs of the man opposite her who kept dazzling her eyes made Sister Lou bitterly decide to go back and deal with him.

"You are in danger"

Sister Lou combed her hair and looked beautiful and dignified.

"This is what he said, saying that someone has been monitoring you, and that he was afraid that the other party would jump over the wall."

Zhou Yamei was stunned for a moment.

She never realized that she was being watched or that there was any danger around her.

But she believed in Li Xuewu, not just because Li Xuewu promised Fu Haibo to take care of their mother and son.

Moreover, because Li Xuewu had no interest in her and Li Xuewu had nothing to do with her, that day... it wasn't worth it for Li Xuewu to lie to her.

"hehe"

Seeing the blank expression on the other side, Sister Lou chuckled and said: "You have to believe him, he has this ability, let us live, let us die, let us trust him for the rest of our lives."

"I don't believe him"

Zhou Yamei is more mature and steady than Sister Lou, and has already figured out where the danger comes from.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

"Is it the Yu Min tonight?"

Thinking of Wu Fengxian's request for her cooperation, Zhou Yamei's eyes widened and asked: "He wants to deal with Yu..."

"Shh!"

Sister Lou signaled Zhou Yamei to shut up, then nodded slightly and said: "He has a lot of power behind him. If he takes aim, you won't be able to run away."

After explaining this, he said again: "The danger he mentioned is not just this, there is another group of people waiting for an opportunity to attack."

"It's from last time!"

Zhou Yamei suddenly stood up, looked at Lou Xiao'e and said, "It's the one who came with us last time, the one who solved the problem for us."

Seeing Lou Xiao'e's uninformed look, Zhou Yamei frowned and stamped her feet and said, "He said that..."

Zhou Yamei gestured, and then said: "Are we in danger now? Do we want to leave immediately?"

“Can’t leave”

Sister Lou calmly shook her head and said, "We can't leave now."

As he spoke, he pointed out the window and said, "If there is any change, we won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."

Zhou Yamei was stunned for a moment, and fell weakly on the sofa.

"I'm just afraid of today"

Zhou Yamei said while shedding tears: "I'm afraid that someone will be concerned about his ill-gotten gains, so I want to hand over everything to the public."

Sister Lou had a complete set of arguments and naturally knew how to persuade Zhou Yamei.

"The man you used to have is not a fool, and neither is the other person. No one understands the meaning of a cunning rabbit with three burrows."

Sister Lou's family has a huge amount of wealth, and she understands the truth behind it.

Her family has three caves at No. 317 Xinzhong Street, and the capital she brought this time was raised from Xinzhong Street.

Zhou Yamei figured it out. After Fu Haibo left, she and her children had already been in danger.

It has been so calm all the time because Li Xuewu's identity was shocking and the property these people have been coveting has not been revealed.

But after all, Li Xuewu was not a cadre of Steel City, and his tentacles of influence were not that long.

What he said about jumping over the wall in a hurry is entirely possible.

"So, we have to wait until he takes care of that...who can take us away?"

"No, not waiting for him"

Sister Lou said very seriously: "It's us. We will deal with them here and then return to the capital, and then we can leave the rest to him."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Yamei's expression and became panicked, and then said: "He is not in the capital now, but he will contact us."

As he spoke, he pointed to the telephone on the small table, indicating that Li Xuewu's instructions would be transmitted through this phone.

Zhou Yamei's eyes were fixed on the phone, as if Li Xuewu could get out of this phone.

"I...we...can we do it?"

Zhou Yamei is a little hesitant now, a little scared, and looks very unconfident.

"Do not worry"

Sister Lou stood up and said confidently: "If he is willing to part with the money in my hand, he will not part with me."

As he spoke, he once again looked at Zhou Yamei, who was sitting opposite, and said, "I won't let you go. Those dogs won't pounce on you if they can't see the meat."

After saying this, she walked upstairs. She was very pressed for time. There was still a tough battle tomorrow and she couldn't lose her energy.

"Go to bed early, we have to go shopping tomorrow"

"shop?"

Zhou Yamei was still thinking about Wu Fengxian's words. When she heard what she had to do tomorrow, she frowned and looked towards the stairs.

It's so dangerous, why go shopping?

Don't you think you're getting enough stares?

"Yes, we have to spend money tomorrow to let those people know that I am here with money. The more we do this, the safer we will be."

As they were talking, Sister Lou was already on the second floor. Her voice became softer and quieter until she disappeared with the sound of the door closing.

Zhou Yamei lay weakly on the sofa, rubbing her eyebrows with her right hand.

She has always played the role of a housewife, but she has never acted like a spendthrift or complacent person.

This has something to do with personal life experience. People like Wen San'er who have rich experience can perform their ecstasy to the fullest.

On the train, Wen San'er is no longer the Wen San'er he used to be. He is now Uncle Mandejieman.

"Si Qiang, go get a glass of water from the flight attendant!"

"Yes, manager"

Da Qiangzi stood up with gritted teeth, took the kettle on the table and went to the conductor's room at the end of the carriage.

He received orders from the shopkeeper and had to obey him in everything.

I thought it was an ordinary security job, but I didn't expect it to be a crap job.

Da Qiangzi and the other three entered the train station and watched as Uncle Man took a large box out of the luggage storage area.

Then the two men carried him out of the door and turned into the dark alley.

At first, the two of them thought it was something. It looked big but not heavy.

But as soon as they entered the alley, the man started to take off his clothes, making the two of them stupid.

They listened to the shopkeeper's orders and had to listen to Master Man in everything, but...but there were some things they were unwilling and unwilling to accept!

Here...it's so cold here!

But the man was dissatisfied when they saw that they were not moving, so he impatiently pointed at them to take off their clothes quickly, and kept saying that time was tight.

When the two of them heard this, they were ready to turn around and run away, even if they went back to be punished by the shopkeeper.

They cannot lose their moral integrity, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem.

It wasn't until the man took out a Chinese tunic suit from the box and put it on that they realized that they were changing their clothes.

This is not unfamiliar to them, and it is also a way to get involved in the world.

Looking at each other, the two of them went to look for suitable clothes in the box.

They were dumbfounded when they saw the box. The remaining two sets were both Chinese tunic suits.

What is he going to do with such an outfit!

Wen San'er wouldn't tell them what he wanted to do. He only told them their identities.

Man Dejie is the manager of the purchasing service department of Xidan Market in Beijing. Da Qiangzi and Da Chun'er are both employees of the service department.

Do not believe?

pull! There is a letter of introduction and identification information.

Even the official seal for doing things is there. I just believe it now.

I have to thank Fu Changhua for this official seal. When Li Xuewu hired him, he thought it was useful, so he "borrowed" it.

Of course, Fu Changhua was still "very willing to lend" it to Li Xuewu, but he had no use for it anyway.

This unit is not a serious unit, it is just a plug-in unit set up by Fu Haibo and Zhao Linglong to purchase and handle special commodities.

It seems that the Jingcheng Scrap Company has joined forces with the Dongcheng Supply and Marketing Center’s sales department in Jiaodaokou.

It's just that this company has been in business for many years, and it looks very real.

Wen San'er took off his rags and put on a Chinese tunic suit and leather shoes. He was really a bear in a coat - a human being.

Putting on the pen, his whole temperament has changed.

The wretched and cunning temperament disappeared, and his whole body was filled with the aura of corruption and cunning.

In a pretentious manner, they began to instigate these two idiots on the train.

Are you saying that Wen San'er is looking for trouble or retaliating for Da Qiangzi's previous rudeness?

Of course not. He knows how to keep a low profile in the capital, but he still dares to show off his power in the Northeast, a place he is unfamiliar with?

Wen San'er is trying to make trouble for the eagle. These two people are not our own. If you want to use them when you get to Steel City, you have to get along well.

It's useless to talk about big things, you have to work on small things bit by bit.

He brought the two people's tempers to the critical point, and then suppressed them with one move, just like boiling an eagle.

After giving instructions to Silly Qiang, he said to Da Chun'er who was sitting next to him: "Get up and stand for a while. Don't sit still for a long time. It will make you panic."

As he spoke, he pulled Da Chun'er to stand up quickly with his hands.

Da Chun'er didn't know what was wrong with Uncle Man.

He stood up blankly, wondering how this man could care about people.

This person is not that bad, and he also knows that his butt hurts after sitting on a hard wooden seat for a long time.

But what Uncle Man did next almost made Da Chun'er's nose angry.

"Oops~"

I saw this old man kicking off his shoes, raising his legs and placing them where he had just been sitting, and lying directly on the seat.

What's even more annoying is that the man made a sound of comfort.

"What the hell!"

Da Chun'er was about to have a seizure, but was slapped by Da Qiangzi who came over.

"Brother Qiang, he..."

"Big Spring!"

Da Qiangzi reached out and grabbed Dachun's arm, squeezed it, glared and said, "Have you forgotten what the shopkeeper said?"

After glaring at Dachun, Da Qiangzi walked to the seat and said to Wen San'er with a smile on his face: "Manager Man, the water is here."

"Hmm~"

The Manchu man raised his eyelids slightly, squinted slightly and asked, "Is it hot?"

"It's hot!"

Da Qiangzi smiled and replied: "I was just in time to boil the water that the flight attendant had just boiled."

Wen San'er rolled his eyes and said, "You know you have boiled water and you still want to give it to me? How stupid!"

"I……"

The smile on Da Qiangzi's face froze instantly. This bastard just called himself Silly Qiang, and now he calls himself Silly Qiang.

Dachun had been watching from the side. Seeing that Brother Qiang was about to pour a hot water bottle on Uncle Man's face, he quickly stepped forward and hugged Da Qiangzi.

"Brother Qiang, you can't be impulsive."

Da Chun'er now persuaded Da Qiangzi: "Have you forgotten what the shopkeeper told you?"

Da Qiangzi looked at the bastard lying on the seat like a fucking uncle, and really wanted to pour boiling water on his face.

Now there was Dachun stopping him. He squinted his eyes and took two deep breaths. Then with Dachun's pull, he put the kettle on the table and left.

"What are you going for?"

Wen San'er squinted at Da Qiangzi and said, "Didn't you hear what I said? Go to the corridor and let the water in the kettle dry to the right temperature before bringing it back!"

After saying this, Wen San'er turned around and turned around, ready to sleep.

Da Qiangzi glared slightly and was about to take action, but was stopped by Dachun again.

"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, listen to me, calm down!"

Dachunhui took the kettle on the table and pushed Daqiangzi towards the aisle connecting the train carriages.

"Come on, Brother Qiang, let's go smoke a cigarette."

All said and done, Dachun finally pushed Da Qiangzi away.

Wen San'er raised his head and glanced at the backs of the two of them, then curled his lips and smiled evilly before lying down again.

"I shouldn't have come!"

Da Qiangzi punched the carriage board with his fist, making a "gudong" sound, his face full of regret and anger.

"Click~"

There was a flushing sound from the toilet, and a man walked out angrily.

He was relieving himself when a "gudong" sound almost scared Liu'er to death.

He opened the door and was about to curse a few words when he saw two big men looking at him with ferocious faces, turned around and ran into the car.

"Hey~ You're here now, can you really get out of the car and go back?"

Dachun kicked the door of the toilet, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Da Qiangzi, and then lit it with a match.

"What's going to happen when we go back? The worst we can do is get a beating!"

Da Qiangzi took a drag of his cigarette bitterly, and then shouted unconvinced.

Da Chun'er shook his head and said while unscrewing the lid of the kettle in his hand: "Is it worth it? What should I say when I go back? I feel aggrieved by having you pour and dry water?"

At this moment, Da Chun'er became a sensible person. He put the unscrewed lid of the kettle into his pocket, stretched out the sling of the kettle and hung it on the door handle.

Ignoring the kettle swaying as the train swayed, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit one for himself, and started puffing away with the Great Qiangzi.

"What do you think this grandson is going to do?"

Da Qiangzi frowned and thought about the question just now, his eyes always on the swaying kettle.

"How would I know!"

Da Chun'er kicked the ice cubes under his feet and blew out a puff of smoke, saying, "You guys are talking happily in the house. I'm freezing next to you outside. What can I know?"

Da Qiangzi looked at Da Chun'er with squinted eyes, then stretched out his hand to take a puff of cigarette, without thinking about speaking out what was said in the room.

This is a rule, even if it is one's own brother, as long as the shopkeeper doesn't tell others, he can't tell it.

But now he couldn't understand that the grandson came here dressed in rags and brought the two of them into the same outfit. Wasn't it obvious that he was trying to deceive others.

Although they are not a good thing in Jicheng, Steel City is not their base, and it is not easy to be a dragon crossing the river.

Da Qiangzi felt that when Jicheng went to Gangcheng to hunt for food, he had crossed the line. So this grandson came from Guanli to do color work. What is this if he is not a dragon crossing the river?

The Great Qiangzi knew something, but he couldn’t figure out why.

Even though he was angry just now, he didn't dare to ask him to get out of the car.

He also heard the conversation in the room. It was a big business worth tens of thousands. If he messed it up, it would not be as simple as family law.

Da Chun'er didn't know the relevant content, but at this moment, he was fearless. He held a cigarette in his hand and smoked, his legs trembling, still looking carefree.

"Why!"

Dachun seemed to have discovered something. He hit Da Qiangzi with his elbow with a wicked smile, but his eyes pointed at the kettle hanging on the door handle.

"What?"

Da Qiangzi blew out a puff of smoke and glanced at Da Chun'er, wondering what bad trick this guy had thought of.

Da Chun'er took off the kettle on the door handle with a wicked smile on her face, looked inside with one eye, and then spat into it.

"Um!!!"

Da Qiangzi's eyes suddenly widened, what is this kid doing!

But then he saw Da Chun'er who turned back and smiled evilly at him, and he realized it.

This...this move is really damaging!

"You can't do this!"

Da Qiangzi put the cigarette in his hand and held it in his mouth. He grabbed the water bottle from Da Chun'er's hand and poured it on the ice.

"Brother Qiang!?"

Da Chun'er looked at Shaqiang and said in confusion: "He treated you like this, and you still do this..."

Before he finished speaking, Da Qiangzi stopped and looked inside, only one-fifth of it was missing.

Then regardless of Da Chun'er's puzzled expression, he pushed open the toilet door and walked in, unfastening his belt.

"Brother Wocao Qiang!"

Da Chun'er thought that he was already a big loser, but he didn't expect... He didn't expect that what he was doing was just childish, and Brother Qiang was the real loser!

"Hahaha, let you call me stupid!"

Da Qiangzi stood in the toilet, smoking a cigarette, grinning evilly and muttering. He refilled Wen San'er's kettle, and then handed the kettle in his hand to Da Chun'er who was standing at the door.

"Eh~~~"

Da Chun'er took a step back in disgust, but was stopped by Da Qiangzi again.

"Take it! You're urinating on your hand but not on the urinal pot. Why are you hiding!"

"It makes me sick just looking at it!"

Da Chun'er refused to come over with a look of disgust on his face. He could smell the smell of urine coming out along with the steam.

"Code, hurry up and continue!"

Da Qiangzi held up the kettle and gestured, "I have to fasten my pants!"

Da Chun'er looked at Da Qiangzi in the toilet, then reached out to catch the kettle, and then hung it on the door handle.

Daqiangzi shook it off and washed his hands, then wiped them on his body.

He reached out to take the cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth, and said with a wicked smile: "I think he is very angry, so add some child urine to him to relieve the anger."

"What! Child urine!"

Da Chun'er was no less shocked than when she saw Shaqiang peeing into the kettle in the toilet just now.

"If you were a boy, the widow king next door's reputation would be ruined!"

"Get out of here! Hahaha!"

After Da Qiangzi said this, he even laughed, scolded Silly Chun'er with a smile, and said quibly: "Today's boy, today I guarantee that he will definitely be a boy."

"Grass!"

Da Chun'er blew out a puff of smoke, looked at Shaqiang with squinted eyes and said, "I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen you so shameless."

"You're going to have to deal with it, right?"

The two of them also grew up together, and as they got acquainted, it was common for them to fight.

The two of them smoked cigarettes, laughed and waited for the water in the kettle to cool down.

Da Chun'er rolled up Da Qiangzi's sleeves and looked at it. It was past three o'clock. No wonder Da Qiangzi said he was a boy today.

"You can't drink any more, hiccup~"

With red eyes, Ji Weidong stood up unsteadily and was about to walk into the box with the gun on his head.

Sitting across from him, Li Huaide's face was overjoyed. He finally had someone to admit defeat. Now he was just waiting for Li Xuewu to get up, and he was about to retreat.

Before Li Xuewu could get up to catch Ji Weidong who was escaping, the train made a "clang" sound.

"Grass!"

Ji Weidong had drunk too much and could barely stand, but when the train suddenly slowed down, he fell straight forward.

"Why!"

Li Xuewu was making a fuss, how could he let Ji Weidong land on his face?

Li Xuewu took a step forward, grabbed Ji Weidong by the collar and pulled him back.

Following the direction of Li Xuewu's force, the train also slowly slowed down until it stopped.

"What's the matter!"

Li Huaide suddenly sobered up from his drunkenness and shouted in the direction of the duty room in front.

Ji Weidong was pulled back to his seat by Li Xuewu, still shaking his head as he wondered what was going on.

Li Xuewu didn't wait for the answer from the duty room in front, jumped on the chair, stepped on the back of the chair and jumped directly over Ji Weidong to the aisle.

"Director, the car has stopped!"

Zhao Yajun sensitively put the Five and Six Styles on fire and observed the surrounding situation alertly.

But it's night now, the lights are on in the carriage, and you can't see clearly what's going on outside the window.

Li Xuewu pushed Zhao Yajun away, walked to the telephone that communicated with the front and rear of the car, took off the phone and dialed the front of the car.

Before he could ask the question, the conductor on duty answered first.

"Director Li, something happened. The tracks ahead are covered with heavy snow. I can't walk anymore."

Li Xuewu didn't know what was going on. He glanced at Li Huaide with a frown and asked, "What do you mean?".

The commander did not answer Li Xuewu's question first, but asked Li Xuewu to look outside.

Li Xuewu put the phone aside, picked up the flashlight on the table, opened the curtains, opened the flashlight and stuck it on the glass.

Well, under the dim sky there was a dazzling white, which was even more dazzling under the illumination of the flashlight.

"What do you mean you can't walk?"

Li Xuewu handed the flashlight to Li Huaide who came over to check, then picked up the phone again and asked.

The captain on duty looked at the driver standing in the cab. There was also a stoker standing in the distance, looking helplessly.

"The snow is too heavy. Our current location is a big curve. We don't dare to go too fast. We don't have enough inertia. Pulling such a heavy cargo, we can't push away the snow in front. Even if we push it, it will be very dangerous at the turnout. "

Li Xuewu didn't understand the technical knowledge involved. If the captain on duty said this, it meant he couldn't move forward.

"It shouldn't be too far away, can you try to walk forward slowly?"

It is now past three o'clock in the morning. Normally, their train would arrive in Wucheng at past one o'clock in the afternoon.

"It won't work"

The captain on duty said with a wry smile: "If there were no turnouts, if we didn't slow down, we might reach the finish line. If we keep going now, we might blow up the boiler."

"What should we do?"

Li Xuewu asked Li Huaide next to him for instructions, and Li Huaide didn't know how to deal with it.

The captain on duty replied: "I have contacted the dispatch center via telegram. There is no problem with safety. They said they would send a snow clearing locomotive."

"how long?"

There was no need for Li Huaide to ask, Li Xuewu asked first.

This kind of task has a time limit, and it cannot be delayed by delaying it.

“It depends on the actual situation”

The captain on duty also knew what kind of mission he was performing and did not dare to give Li Xuewu and others a bad look.

"According to their reply, even if we come out now, it will take a day to arrive."

Li Huaide frowned when he heard this and looked at the snow outside the window, but there was nothing he could do.

In such extreme weather, could he still take these people to clear the snow?

Seeing that Li Huaide was silent, Li Xuewu told the captain on duty to report the situation here quickly and urge the snow clearing truck in front to hurry up.

After hanging up the phone, Li Xuewu asked Li Huaide for instructions: "Do we also have to report it?"

"Um"

The back of Li Huaide's hand rested on the table, and his fingers tapped randomly.

"Let the investigation department report it. We only focus on safety and ignore other business."

"yes!"

Li Xuewu responded seriously, turned around and walked back.

At this moment, Ji Weidong was already wiping his face with a wet towel, but his face became redder and redder.

"What's wrong?"

Knowing something was wrong, Ji Weidong raised his red eyes and glanced at Li Xuewu, who was walking over.

Li Xuewu sat on the hard seat opposite him and explained the previous issues.

"Grass!"

Ji Weidong threw the towel on the table, looked at his watch, stood up unsteadily, and said to his subordinates: "Send the report, as Director Li said, send it based on the actual situation, and wait for a reply at any time."

The duty officer of the Investigation Department responded, turned around and ran to the hard-sleeper car. It seemed that the reporting radio station was in their hard-sleeper car.

After wiping his face and hearing such news again, Ji Weidong was already awake and walked to the window to pick up the flashlight and shine it.

"It seems that the heavy snowfall that was reported earlier will continue."

Li Huaide sighed with his hands behind his back, walked to the radio and turned the knob, wanting to hear if there was any news.

He was also in a hurry and sought medical treatment. It was three o'clock in the morning, and there was no news for him.

Listening to the sizzling sound in the box, Li Huaide sighed again helplessly.

This is a natural disaster, not a problem that can be solved by manpower. No one can do anything about it.

Li Xuewu did not wait for news here. He went to the hard sleeper compartment to wake up the sleeping team members and started to be on guard.

Even though the train was in the wilderness now, Li Xuewu did not dare to be careless at all.

What they do is to protect the train. It doesn't matter when the train is moving. Who can go head-to-head with the steel behemoth?

But now this steel behemoth has stopped, it is a lamb to be slaughtered, and we don't dare to cause problems at this time.

So all the team members were woken up and the light machine guns were mounted for emergencies.

Li Huaide didn't say anything when he saw Li Xuewu busy. Li Xuewu did a good job in the security business.

He just told Jin Yaohui, who came over sleepily, to arrange for the waiter to prepare midnight snacks for everyone.

When the team members just woke up, there was nothing in their stomachs, their bodies were cold, and they were not energetic.

If you drink a bowl of porridge and eat a hot steamed bun, you will definitely be energetic.

After Li Xuewu arranged the carriage here, he picked up the phone and arranged work for the team members at the back of the carriage.

The current situation is that everyone has to get up and perform security work.

After Li Xuewu made arrangements, he went back to the carriage and changed into his fur clothes. He got out of the car with a group of people and started patrolling.

As the old saying goes, if it doesn't snow, it will become cold. The temperature outside is not that low now.

But the wind was very strong, causing snowflakes to fly randomly in the sky.

The train is located on a curve, which is the most difficult place to guard.

If the train is straight, the front and rear cars can see the safety of the train through the lookout.

But with this arc now, people can only get out of the car and patrol the top arc.

Li Xuewu tightened the hat on his head, pursed his lips to avoid the flying snowflakes, and walked from the front of the car to the rear.

After getting on the front of the car, Li Xuewu talked to the team members on duty, explained the current situation, and explained the handling plan.

The environment on the train was not as clean and tidy as in later generations, but the temperature was not low. Both trains carried their own coal cars, so it would be no problem to burn for another three days.

After staying for about ten minutes, the team members who were changing the guard got out of the car again and walked back from the top of the arc to the front of the car.

After completing all the duties, it was already four o'clock in the morning when we returned to the passenger compartment.

"How's it going? Did you get a reply from above?"

Li Xuewu looked at Ji Weidong who was sitting in his seat smoking, and asked.

Ji Weidong nodded, blew a puff of cigarette and said, "Wait a minute, I said I have contacted the front line to expedite it."

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Xuewu and said, "I said I must ensure safety."

"hehe"

Li Xuewu chuckled lightly and said: "I saw that apart from the closed carriages, they were all big iron lumps. If someone could carry three light machine guns and fifteen Type 56s and take those things away, what would we do?" Even though I have given you all the information, it doesn’t work.”

Ji Weidong curled his lips and squinted at Li Huaide, but he didn't see anything wrong.

According to the values ​​​​at this time, Li Xuewu's answer should be to protect the things behind him at the expense of his own life.

But this grandson has never said anything about sacrificing his life to defend the country. Before he finished three sentences, he took off his own responsibility first.

Now it seems that his leader is also a loser.

"Ha! Wait!"

Ji Weidong's eyes were as red as rabbits, and Li Xuewu suspected that he would spurt nosebleeds at any time.

In this situation, the three of them are the leaders, and no one dares to rest, so they can only sit there.

After taking a look outside, Li Xuewu leaned on the hard seat and sat down, staring out the window.

At this time, the lights in the carriage were dimmed, and the snow outside reflected the darkness in the distance.

I dare not tell if it is too far away, but I can still see clearly from more than a hundred meters away.

Jin Yaohui arranged for everyone to have supper, and placed the tea cup in Li Huaide's hand.

"Lead you to drink water!"

Da Chun'er walked back to the seat with the kettle that had been wiped several times, and said with a smile to Uncle Man who squinted at them.

"Cold?"

"It's cold, it's cold!"

Da Chun'er nodded hurriedly and responded with a smile.

Wen San'er glanced at Da Qiangzi standing behind and asked, "Why have you been here for so long?"

Da Qiangzi kept his eyes averted, fearing that he could not help but stare at the kettle and arouse his grandson's suspicion.

When Da Chun'er saw that Uncle Man didn't pick up the kettle, he questioned the two of them, obviously wanting to embarrass Silly Qiang.

"Manager Man, don't be familiar with him, he is a donkey."

As he spoke, he gestured to Uncle Man with the kettle in his hand, trying to persuade him to drink water.

"We couldn't sleep, so we stood at the door and smoked for a while. We also had to wait for your water to cool down."

"snort!"

Wen San'er did not look at Da Chun'er, who was obviously anxious, but became angry at Da Qiangzi, who was avoiding his sight.

"Tell me, what's your temper? I can't boss you around anymore? You are the manager and I am the manager!"

Da Qiangzi bit his cheek now and did not dare to reply after listening to Manager Man's words.

If he is not angry now, let him scold him. The more he scolds, the thirstier he will become. When the time comes, he will drink his urine.

Even if he gets angry by scolding himself, he still endures it. A few scoldings can still make him lose a piece of meat, but the other party will suffer a loss if he drinks his own urine.

Thinking like this, Da Qiangzi's expression was very indifferent as he listened to the scolding without replying.

Seeing Da Qiangzi's appearance, Manager Man scolded him even more fiercely. From the system of the unit to the duties of a man, he was far worse than Da Qiangzi and his family ancestors.

Da Chun'er stood aside awkwardly, trying to pass the kettle to Manager Man several times while he was cursing, but he was dodged every time.

Because it was a hard-seat carriage, some people stayed up late at night, and now they all stood up to watch the excitement here.

The conductor walked over and took a look. Seeing that the leader was training his subordinates, not a quarrel or fight, he turned around and went back.

"Look at your virtues. You can't stand well, you can't sit well. What can you do? You are still nothing! It would be embarrassing for me to bring you out!"

Da Qiangzi gritted his teeth and looked at Da Chun'er, signaling that he couldn't bear it anymore and asked Da Chun'er to quickly persuade his grandson to drink water.

Da Chun'er gave Da Qiangzi a helpless look with a grimace, indicating that he was trying his best.

"Leader, it's unnecessary for you to vent your anger on him. With his donkey temper, it would be embarrassing for me to go out with him!"

In order to persuade Manager Man to drink water, Da Chun'er tilted his buttocks and stood on Manager Man's side to fight against the strong man.

"Don't get so angry. Come on, drink some water and drink your throat."

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