Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

I was woken up by the sound of footsteps outside at night, and fell asleep after watching it. It was already dark outside, and only the lights in the corridor were on, so it was bright inside as well.

"What time is it?" He turned over.

"It's about eight in the evening, time for dinner," seriously.

I was a little hungry. It was so cold outside, but it was very warm on the train. I grabbed my coat and put it on before leaving the soft sleeper and going to the restaurant.

Basically, the train attendants eat here. The lunch boxes pushed to each carriage for sale are also cooked here, but they are not as delicious as when they are freshly cooked after being left for a while. They sell some stir-fried dishes and steamed buns and rice.

"What other dishes are there?" Just a glance and that's it?

"Hot and sour cabbage, cold-mixed radish skin, stir-fried shredded potatoes, braised lion's head, scrambled eggs with cucumber, and braised pork."

"The staple food is meat and vegetable buns, steamed bread, and rice."

"Two boxes of lunch, two vegetarian buns or two taels of rice, two cents."

"Scrambled eggs with cucumbers, braised pork, hot and sour cabbage, and two taels of rice," he pulled out his wallet, "what's for tomorrow morning?"

"Millet porridge, multi-grain porridge, boiled eggs, mixed pickles, fried dough sticks, and salted duck eggs." He didn't even look back.

As he spoke, he did not affect his hands' movements. He took the aluminum lunch box and served the rice. The solid rice was filled with three dishes.

I sat by the window and ate slowly. The chef on the bus was pretty good. The braised pork was very tasty, and the spicy and sour cabbage was also good. It was much better than those in state-owned restaurants.

Meili and Dayu who came to eat next door were there. They each ordered a different vegetarian dish, and Ermao could try four flavors.

"Eat more. The spicy and sour cabbage is delicious."

"Yeah, you too, if you're not feeling well, go back and rest."

The sour smell of love was emanating from it, but it was limited to talking. No one dared to get too close, after all, that would be considered hooliganism.

"You keep an eye on the sleeper car. Leader Liu's girl can't be in our car if something happens." Dayu reminded.

"I understand." It's not just Xiao Liu who is paying attention. There are other people who are paying attention. "Don't worry about it. Eat."

When I left, I also ordered four vegetarian buns to eat in the middle of the night. They were also delicious with the hand-shredded chicken.

"Master, someone is coming towards you," Ling Ling reminded. Why is this old lady looking for the master? She is not sick or in trouble.

He dodged, got into the soft sleeper, closed the door, lay comfortably in the quilt, and continued to watch videos.

The old lady managed to steady herself, looking towards the door of the soft sleeper, her cloudy eyes gleaming with light as she looked forward.

She used the big bag to cover her face and spoke in a low voice to the man by the window.

"There's a girl in the soft sleeper who's prettier than any of the girls out there. She's suitable to be my son's wife. So I'll take action on her."

"It's a soft sleeper. How did you get there?" the man asked.

"I saw it when I went to buy a lunch box. The dish is neatly arranged, and he has fair skin and a handsome face. I'm sure my son will like him." She said happily.

"Okay, I'll go check it out later," I'm afraid it's not the cop?

I dozed off in bed with my eyes closed, pondering the most appropriate prescription, the key point being to get the cost price as low as possible.

"The old lady of the master came on the train to look for a wife. Her home is in the mountains over in your province. She was backing up halfway and someone was staring at her in the car. She didn't have any wife for you, but she took a fancy to her."

"He has no self-awareness." He raised his wrist and dropped a packet of powder wrapped in oil paper into his hand. "I'll give him the obedient medicine I just prepared. I just happened to need someone to test the medicine."

The man pretended to be hungry and walked to the dining car, bought a box lunch, sat on a chair, ate while looking for a fool to get close to.

"Hey, brother, I have something to ask you,"

"What's the matter?" Dayu walked over knowing nothing.

"How do you change this berth? Is there any vacant one? My mother is not in good health, so she needs to enjoy herself."

"Hard sleeper 35, soft sleeper 57. If you want to change, please go find the conductor." He was about to leave with a yawn, there was nothing to say.

"Is the soft sleeper a single room? Can we stay there?"

"Yes," the unwritten rule is because no one except those of that rank has money, and if one opens a car, there will be many people watching.

I got two pieces of information very smoothly. They were neither from the police nor from the gang. This old woman has great potential to join them. She has a good eye for people. She is rich and pretty, and she can be a cash cow no matter how you sell her money. After making this deal, she can rest for several years.

"What did he ask?" The train conductor appeared and disappeared mysteriously, and two plainclothes officers followed behind him, staring at him with serious faces.

"I asked how to change the berths, whether they can live in it or not, and whether I will get into trouble?" His eyes widened.

"Who are the comrades staying in the sleeper berths? Are there any foreign guests or people from all walks of life?" One of the plainclothes officers conveyed the message from above.

"No," the conductor recalled seriously.

"Pay attention at night and be ready for action." If not, it's okay.

The man passed by the carriage and looked inside, but couldn't see anything, so he silently made a mark. Jiuli inside was asking Lingling to keep a close eye on him, and the route he had passed was presented in three dimensions in front of him.

"Ling Ling, if you're sleepy, take a rest. I'm going to sleep first. How can such a person make a deal without seeing the goods?" he said with disdain.

I couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep. I woke up at nine in the morning, brushed my teeth, washed my face and prepared to have breakfast.

She changed into a short dark cotton jacket, which made her fair skin and beautiful face look even more beautiful. She was a beautiful sight in the dining car. Even the gray clothes could not suppress her beauty, which was bright and flamboyant.

"Miss Zhou, what would you like to eat today?" The head chef received the order, feeling inwardly that the boy must be anxious because he had caught someone.

The people in the corner saw the figure standing there picking out food. The figure had a delicate, bright and skilled face and almost couldn't help shouting.

"Millet porridge, fried dough sticks, two salted duck eggs, and a plate of pickles." He pointed with his fingertips, "Can you cook rock sugar pears?"

"If you want to drink it, I can stew it for you privately, but it will be very expensive," said the chef with a smile.

"No need, I'm just asking." He took the lunch box, sat aside casually, and picked up the newspaper of the day to read.

"The old woman has a really good eye. She's fair-skinned and will be a cash cow wherever I go as long as I'm willing to take the risk." He was determined to take this bright and charming beauty away.

Youtiao (fried dough sticks) are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. They taste even better with tofu pudding, but only in state-owned restaurants.

"Why are you here? Did Su Siyan ask you to come out alone?" They knew each other when they were kids, so why is he the one who is unlucky in the end?

"Little Squid? Are you trying to arrest someone?" He raised his eyes and said, "Don't disturb me while I'm eating. Of course I'm going home."

"That guy has set his sights on you. We need time to figure out this line. Why don't you sacrifice yourself?" Their original female comrades were all transferred here, and they were gone as soon as this face appeared.

"I'm on vacation now, but I'll help you out for the sake of our friendship. Come to my room later?" That's a good idea.

They entered the berth almost at the same time. Little Squid sat upright, watching the little fox, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, taking bottles and jars from the suitcase. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Half an hour later, Little Squid looked at the bright face in the mirror. Did he help her turn a grown man into her? ?

"This paint can last for seven days, how about that?"

"Where's the voice?" Why didn't he think of dressing up as a woman?

"Pick it up and say you have a cold. Go. Remember to bring in the food. Bye." He kicked the man out of the room.