With a Door In Mind

Lao Lei sent several people to the gate of the station, took off the two bags from the car, and drove away.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Qinian walked towards the station with a few people.

Two bags, naturally he and Li Yongqiang each have one.

Carrying the package and following behind, looking at the station, the station is very simple.

Two big houses, one entry ticket office, and one waiting hall.

When we came to the entrance, there were some scattered people walking slowly inside with their packages.

"Wait a minute," Zhao Qinian said to several people.

Then I came to the ticket gate, took out some documents to the conductor, and came back with a few tickets in my hand.

Returning to the crowd, he handed each of them a ticket.

Zhou Xiaochuan took it and looked at it. It was a light red piece of cardboard with traditional characters written on it.

Shouting, it turned out to be a hard sleeper. But the price is really expensive, thirty-two yuan. Then I saw the words "Bao Li" written next to it.

I don't know if it is 32 yuan in total, or 32 yuan per person.

At least two days and two nights' drive to Kyoto, no need to sit on a hard bench, otherwise sitting on the back hurts the buttocks.

Traveling in this era, there is no certain level of hard sleeper, so don’t think about it, even if it’s empty, it’s not your turn. If it weren't for the fact that the textile factory is considered a big factory in the provincial capital, it wouldn't be possible to buy a hard sleeper.

Several people took the tickets and went directly to the waiting hall. Except for a patrolman smoking a cigarette in the corner, and no security personnel.

The hall is very simple, with a few rows of lounge chairs and a few insulated buckets of boiling water in the corner. The concrete floor has been cleaned, but there are still many sputum residues.

"Just find a place to sit for a while." Zhao Qinian said to several people after looking at it.

After speaking, he took the water glass to the place where the water was turned on and took some boiling water back.

There are already more than a dozen people waiting for the bus, but most of them just lie down on the chairs and sleep.

A few people randomly found a row of chairs and sat down.

The wood on this chair has formed numerous layers of patina.

"Old Zhao, smoke one to refresh yourself."

Wu Yixin took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhao Qinian. Seeing that Zhao Qinian picked it up, he said, "What do you think you are going to do? It's so far away."

Zhao Qinian lit a cigarette with a match, "The factory is short of materials now, and it's not very busy. I'm just going to visit an old friend."

Wu Yixin nodded.

Zhou Xiaochuan was talking to Li Yongqiang next to him while listening to the two talking.

"Snapped……"

From time to time, the sound of slapping mosquitoes and scratching came from the hall.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't see any trace of the food, so he asked strangely, "Brother Qiang, where is the food?"

"Oh, a train in the afternoon has already left."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, and there was no one watching the grain transportation during this period. This is really brave.

During the chat, he discovered that Li Yongqiang was Director Wu's nephew.

Good guy, are Lao Zhao and Lao Wu counting as fake public affairs for personal gain? They all come out with people close to them.

The time for a cigarette soon ended, probably because they got up too early, Lao Zhao and Lao Wu stopped chatting.

Like everyone else, I lay on a chair and fell asleep, completely ignoring the sound of mosquitoes buzzing around me.

Zhou Xiaochuan and Li Yongqiang both stopped talking when they saw this.

After waiting for about two hours, I heard the sound of the train approaching the station.

It was almost half past two at this time, and it seemed that it should be late.

Only then did I see a ticket inspector wearing an army green coat, rubbing his sleepy eyes and shouting to the lobby: "The car is coming, come here and check the ticket."

It is estimated that there is only this one at this point, so I didn't even call the bus's shift.

People got up from their seats one after another and lined up to the ticket gate.

Zhou Xiaochuan and the others also followed behind the crowd.

When I came to the gate, the ticket inspector took a big clip, took the ticket and looked at it, and then cut a hole in the ticket.

Zhou Xiaochuan and the others walked out of the waiting hall with their packages, and saw a green leather train parked there a few lanes away.

After going around a bridge, we walked to the opposite side.

According to the section number on the ticket, several people came to the door of the carriage, and there was a conductor at the door collecting the tickets.

I saw that the other party took the ticket and gave another small piece of paper. The corresponding bed number is written on it.

Zhao Qinian quickly got into the car with a few people. Many people in the car were sleeping, so the lights in the car were dim and not fully turned on.

Just entered the car, the car was filled with a sour smell of sweat and vomiting, as well as the smell of foot odor.

Come to the place according to the seat number on the card, and then understand what the bag box means.

I finally saw the scene of the train sleeper in the TV series. The four seats are divided into two bunk beds together, and there is also a small door.

Cars with this pattern will be eliminated in a few years, and now it is estimated that there are not many cars of this kind.

After walking into his seat, Zhou Xiaochuan opened the car window. It took a while for the smell in the car to dissipate a lot.

The lower berth must be for the two elders, while Zhou Xiaochuan and the two are on the upper berth.

Maybe it was just waking up, the two old men were not sleepy, so they sat by the bed and began to smoke.

There is a spittoon under the seat of the carriage, which is used for spitting and flicking ash.

Zhao Qinian and Old Wu were smoking, looked at Zhou Xiaochuan and said, "Okay, you guys go to bed too."

When Zhou Xiaochuan heard this, they took off their shoes and climbed up.

And Zhao Qinian and Wu Yixin also took off their shoes and lay on the lower bunk, leaning on the lower bunk and continuing to smoke their cigarettes.

However, as several people took off their shoes, the smell of foot odor filled the carriage again. I don't know whose feet are smelly.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the carriage.

Zhao Qinian opened the carriage, and saw a female conductor holding a large kettle in her hand, and asked several people, "Comrade, do you want some boiling water?"

"Hey, I want it."

Zhao Qinian hurriedly said.

Afterwards, several people took out their own cups and took a cup of boiling water.

"Xiaochuan, don't you want it?" Seeing that Zhou Xiaochuan didn't want boiling water, Zhao Qinian asked.

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head when he heard the words, there are some cooked in the space, just put some in the kettle when drinking.

Half an hour passed after several people finished smoking and drinking water, and then the car started slowly. After a while, all the lights in the compartment went out.

However, there are still sporadic lights in the aisle for those who wake up at night.

Seeing that the lights were off, several people lay down one after another, and after a while, snoring started.

It was already morning when they woke up, except for Zhou Xiaochuan, the others probably didn't even know that the car stopped at night.

Seeing that everyone was awake, Zhao Qinian took out a few corn cakes from his bag and handed them over.

"Let's eat something..."

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't take it, "Eat first, I'll brush my teeth first."

After speaking, he took out a toothbrush and toothpaste from his bag and went out.

Zhao Qinian took back the pancakes and said with a smile, "It's really particular."

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