Reborn King of Marketing

The beautiful conductor's words immediately attracted the envious looks of all the passengers around him.

Soft sleeper or private compartment? They all exclaimed, this old man must be some big shot, otherwise the train conductor could treat them like this?

Just when everyone was guessing, the old scholar turned slightly to let Zhang Xuebing out and said to the beautiful train conductor.

"This is our team leader Zhang!"

Something happened that shocked everyone even more.

The beautiful conductor took a step forward, stood at attention, gave a standard salute again, and said with a respectful expression.

"Hello, leader, welcome to this train, please give us your criticism and guidance!"

Zhang Xuebing's old face turned red. What kind of leader am I? I still guide and criticize?

What did the old scholar do? After all, he has seen the world in two lifetimes. Although he was full of suspicion, he still said a few words to deal with it.

They were too embarrassed to ask the beautiful train conductor to help carry the luggage.

The conductor asked the other two conductors to take over the salute and sent them to the soft sleeper compartment.

"Then please come to the dining car later. I have prepared dinner. Although it is a bit slow, please be sure to enjoy it!" The beautiful conductor still watched them leave respectfully and politely.

The soft sleeper is different from the hard sleeper. It is a private room for four people. It just so happens that the four of them can stay in it. It is safe, secure and clean and hygienic when the door is closed and no outsiders can come in.

The old scholar and Zhang Xuebing had two lower bunks, and Jiaomujiao and Shitou were on the upper bunk.

After settling in and saluting, Zhang Xuebing saw that the conductor had left the box and hurriedly lowered his voice and asked.

"Old principal, what's going on? Could it be that it was all arranged by your friend? This is too serious?"

The old scholar lay on the soft bed and stretched, "Oh, my old bones are exhausted. What's going on? Isn't it your fault?"

Zhang Xuebing's mind was spinning rapidly, and he thought for a while that he didn't remember that he had a relationship with the railway. He pointed at his nose, his face turned into an embarrassment, "I, what did I do to me?"

Shitou covered his mouth and snickered, while Jiaomujiao's expression was dull but there was a bit of a teasing smile in the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Xuebing made a sullen face and said in a bad tone, "Since you all know it, you just keep me in the dark, right?"

The old scholar said slowly while holding the tobacco leaves.

"As the old saying goes, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. If you do good deeds and accumulate good deeds, you will naturally be rewarded with good things!"

After the old scholar finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, he explained clearly the cause and effect of the incident.

It turned out that when they contacted the truck company a few days ago, nothing went smoothly at all.

The old scholar's friend, an educated youth, initially helped find two carriages. Before they could settle down, a leader from the station came immediately and wanted the carriages to go without any further explanation.

In an era when flights were rare and road freight was underdeveloped, railways were the real leader. Not to mention trains, even a sleeper ticket was extremely stressful.

This is normal. If you want to catch up with the peak season or Spring Festival travel, tickets are worth gold. Even standing tickets are hard to get.

How many people make a lot of money as ticket sellers and wagon sellers because of some connections? How many little bosses on the railways make a lot of money every day because they have freight rights!

The senior officials suppressed people to death, and the carriages were taken away as soon as they were told. The old scholar and others could only stare.

That educated youth friend was kind and righteous, and complained to the boss who took away the carriage, saying that he would leave a section to take care of the farmers in impoverished mountainous areas.

The leader sneered again and again, "We need to take care of the poor mountainous areas? There are too many poor villages in your mother's ravines. Can I take care of them?"

It happened that Director Chen, the boss of the station, came to inspect the work at this time, and he didn't like what he heard.

He himself had followed the team from the ravine to fight. He especially sympathized with the fellow villagers in impoverished mountainous areas, so he called the old scholar's educated youth friends in front of him and asked a few questions.

When Director Chen heard that it was happening in Zhangjia Village in this city, he was immediately excited and insisted on meeting the old scholar and the others.

After hearing this, Zhang Xuebing was filled with sighs and lamented how small the world is, "So, Director Chen is the father of the person under the cliff. What a coincidence!"

The old scholar also sighed, "The autumn wind is coming, and we can only look forward to the spring rain in the coming year. If you hadn't saved Chen Xiaoxue by doing good deeds, arranged a car to the hospital, and advanced the medical expenses, our car would have been damaged this time.

You have to wait at least three to five days!”

It was purely a coincidence that I saved someone at the foot of the Sacrifice Cliff. I had no idea of ​​his identity and background, and he never meant to repay his kindness. I didn't expect that his good deeds would be rewarded today.

Zhang Xuebing has been a man for two generations, and now he particularly believes that there is an unknown force in the dark that controls people's destiny.

Don't neglect doing good deeds because they are small. If you can do more good deeds, you will be able to accumulate virtue for yourself and your family.

The old scholar put away his pipe and said.

"This Chen Xiaoxue is unlucky enough. He just graduated with a master's degree and returned to his hometown to start a career. He was kidnapped by Zhang Erdou and his accomplices. He finally escaped from the cave at night, but he lost his footing and fell into the abyss. Fortunately, he was not killed by you.

He was saved, and now he is still lying in bed in the hospital. It is said that he is now disabled after being cured!"

Although he didn't see clearly what Mr. Chen Xiao looked like, Zhang Xuebing knew him once and said immediately.

"My father has solved our worries about the carriage and asked the train conductor to take such good care of him. When we come back and go to the hospital to see him, maybe he can be of some help!"

The world's most important thing is that a person has come and gone. If you repay a favor because you saved someone's life, sooner or later this kind of face will be exhausted.

Therefore, in order to ensure smooth shipping, Zhang Xuebing also needs to establish a good relationship with their family.

The old scholar also nodded in agreement. At this time Shitou pointed out the window and shouted, "Hey, we have arrived in the provincial capital!"

It was already dark, and the fields on both sides of the railway outside the train window gradually disappeared, with low bungalows and buildings appearing in the night, vaguely like shadows.

Zhang Xuebing knew that the provincial capital Luonan City had arrived. Apart from his hometown, this was the place where he lived the longest in his previous life, and he later settled here.

At this moment, he really wanted to go down and take a look and relive the memories of his previous life.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the box door.

"Who?" Shitou asked smartly.

A girl's voice came from outside the door, "Excuse me, our conductor has arranged dinner. Is it convenient for you to have dinner now?"

Zhang Xuebing originally didn't want to bother them anymore, so he could just eat something he brought from the carriage, but they actually sent someone to invite him, and it would be unkind to not go.

"Okay, we'll be there soon!"

The group tidied up and walked slowly to the dining car.

At this moment, the dining car has been emptied of other passengers, and has been cleaned again. The table is covered with a snow-white tablecloth, which looks like a brand new one, which is very different from those dirty carriages.

The beautiful train conductor was sitting at a table. When she saw Zhang Xuebing and others coming over, she immediately showed a sweet smile!