With a Door In Mind

Lao Lei sent a few 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.

There are two large houses, a ticket office for the inbound station, and a waiting room.

When I came to the entrance, there were some people scattered around at this time, slowly walking towards the inside with their packages.

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

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

Back to the crowd, handed each a ticket.

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

Yell, it's actually a hard sleeper. But the price is really expensive, thirty-two dollars. Then I saw the word "Bed" 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, you don't have to sit on a hard bench, otherwise you will have a sore back and a sore buttocks.

Traveling in this era, there is no certain level of hard sleeper so you don't have to think about it, even if it is empty, it will not be your turn. If it weren't for the textile factory being 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. Apart from a patrolman smoking a cigarette in the corner, there were no security personnel.

The hall is very simple, with rows of lounge chairs and a few warm water buckets in the corners. The concrete floor has been cleaned, but there are still a lot of phlegm left.

"Just find a place to sit for a while." Zhao Qinian looked at them and said to a few people.

After he finished speaking, he took the water cup to the place where the water was boiled and took a little water back.

There are already more than a dozen people waiting for the bus, but most of them are lying directly on the chairs to sleep.

Several people randomly found a row of chairs and sat down. The wood above the chairs has formed countless layers of pulp.

"Old Zhao, take a stick to refresh your mind."

Wu Yixin took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhao Qinian. Seeing Zhao Qinian pick it up, he said, "What did you say you were going for? It's so far away."

Zhao Qinian wiped a foreign fire and lit the cigarette on his mouth, "The factory is short of materials now, and it's not very busy. I just happened to visit an old friend."

Wu Yixinyan nodded.

While listening to the two of them talking, Zhou Xiaochuan was talking to Li Yongqiang next to him.

"Snapped……"

From time to time the sound of slapping mosquitoes and tickling could be heard in the hall.

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

"Oh, the afternoon train has already left first."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, but no one was watching the food deliveries during this period. It's so brave.

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

Good guy, are Lao Zhao and Lao Wu a fake? They all come with people close to them.

The time for a cigarette ended soon, and it was estimated that it was too early to wake up, and Lao Zhao and Lao Wu stopped chatting.

Lying on the chair like everyone else, slumbering, completely ignoring the sound of mosquitoes buzzing around.

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 coming into 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 eyes and shouting to the hall; "The car is here, come and check the ticket."

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

Then 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 before cutting a hole in the ticket.

Zhou Xiaochuan and a few people walked out of the waiting room with packages.

Then I saw a green-skinned train parked there across a few lanes.

After walking around a bridge, we came to the opposite side.

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

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 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.

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

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

This type of carriage will be phased out in a few years, and it is estimated that there are not many such carriages anymore.

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 bottom bunk must be led by the two elders, while Zhou Xiaochuan and the two are on the top bunk.

It may be that they just woke up, and the two old men were not sleepy, so they sat beside the bed and started smoking.

There is a spittoon under the car seat for spitting and flicking soot.

Zhao Qinian and Lao Wu both smoked cigarettes, looked at Zhou Xiaochuan and said, "Okay, let's go to sleep too."

Zhou Xiaochuan took off his shoes and climbed up after hearing the words.

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

However, as several people took off their shoes, the smell of foot odor permeated the carriage. I don't know whose foot odor it is.

Before long, 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 to boil water?"

"Hey, I want what I want."

Zhao Qinian said quickly.

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

"Don't you want Xiaochuan?" Zhao Qinian asked when Zhou Xiaochuan didn't want boiling water.

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

After a few people had finished smoking and drinking water, half an hour had passed before 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 all out, several people lay down one after another, and after a while, the snoring sounded.

By the time a few people woke up, it was already morning, except for Zhou Xiaochuan, who probably didn't even know that the car was parked at night.

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

"Let's eat something..."

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't take it, "You guys eat first, I'll brush your teeth first."

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

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