I want to be a good person

"Brother, let's talk it over. Let's talk it over."

“So he’s a free-rider. I’m going to call the railway police.

"Brother, don't, look"

Zhang Aiguo held two Yuan Datou coins in his hand.

A greedy look flashed across the other person's face.

"Just these two dollars? I don't care about it"

"Brother, it's just two dollars, the rest is coppers"

"We want foreign money, we want copper money, bring them all out"

As he spoke, he reached out to search Zhang Aiguo's body and bag.

He took out five or six big coins and smiled.

"Go quickly"

"Brother, now that you've received the money, can you please take me out of the yard?"

"No, how can I do this? It will tarnish my reputation and implicate me. Besides, when did I ever take your money? You are talking nonsense. If you don't behave, the police will come and arrest you."

"I"

"What do you mean by 'I'? Hurry up and leave while no one is around. If the unloading crew comes later, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

Zhang Aiguo put away the military blanket, picked up the bag, jumped out of the carriage, and walked to the side without looking back, determined to get out.

The man continued to check the carriage. What a windfall! This guy's snoring was so loud that he wouldn't have noticed it otherwise.

It would probably take a long detour to walk back along the railway tracks, but with a ladder, this problem is easy to solve. Climbing over walls is already ingrained in my DNA.

Standing on the north side of the Yangtze River, Zhang Aiguo, dressed in a long gown, bought a second-class train ticket to Tianjin from a window where no one was queuing.

Tickets in the Republic of China were divided into three, six, nine grades: first class was twice the price of second class, second class was twice the price of third class, and the tickets were printed in red, white, and blue respectively. The class division was very obvious.

The Republic of China was famous for its ability to make money and was the worst in the world for corruption. Perhaps the new society is different, as there is no mountain higher than another.

The ticket windows with sparse queues usually sell second-class tickets, and first-class tickets are also available. The carriages are empty most of the time, and most people are rushing to buy third-class tickets.

The name used this time is Song Xinghua, from Bengbu, Anhui, and came out of Shanghai to do business.

Aliases? The Republic of China had no shortage of them. Celebrities generally had more than a dozen aliases, and the final name was also a matter of choice. Is the household registration system strict? Sometimes it is very strict, and sometimes it is very loose. If you have money and power, you can do a lot of things.

There were still vendors wearing white aprons selling food on the platform. Some wore railway uniforms and wide-brimmed hats, some wore black shirts and top hats, and had uniform armbands on their sleeves. They were all managed uniformly and had paid taxes.

There was a girl dressed as a student sitting in the front seat. When she saw Zhang Aiguo come in, she smiled at him. Her teeth were very white. She was from a wealthy family, so I wonder if she was simple. One cannot judge a person by his appearance.

Zhang Aiguo shook the newspaper in his hand and looked at the news. What happened in Shanghai was reported in the newspaper. People were not concerned about the number of casualties among the Japanese, but the establishment of comfort stations.

The Japanese invaders would use Chinese people to place recruitment ads in newspapers to attract unsuspecting people. Few people could survive after falling into the trap. After the defeat, the Japanese invaders also shot and killed many people in order to destroy the evidence.

Exposing the despicable tactics of the Japanese devils is what Zhang Aiguo has always wanted to do. Although he knows it is of no use, someone will always be reminded. Even if only one person is prevented from falling into the trap, it will be a good deed.

"Sir, can you lend me a newspaper?"

The female student's gentle request did not cause any fluctuation in Zhang Aiguo's heart. There are too many scammers, so try not to pick the wild flowers outside.

"Give"

Zhang Aiguo walked over and stretched out his hand.

"Thanks"

Zhang Aiguo turned around and returned to his seat, which was a window seat on the train. Looking out the window, the third-class seats were still crowded. Don't ask what the queue was; otherwise it was a ticket suspender. You could enjoy the summer heat, take a shower, and get a hairdryer for free.

Looking back at the crowdedness I have experienced, I used to think that catching a train was a story, but when it happened to me I realized it was an accident. Train delays, missed trains, and derailments are the norm, and traveling is a life of hardship.

When did the queue start?

When the roof and the front of the train were full of people, the train finally let out a sigh of relief and rolled forward with renewed energy.

Tianjin, here I come, I want revenge for the shooting.

At Dezhou Railway Station, Zhang Aiguo smelled the fragrance and looked at the plump, fat, tender meat, fat and juicy roast chicken, which was a famous specialty.

Thinking of the vendor's magic tricks, I finally endured it. If I bought a small one on the train, it would not be worth it.

"Sir, would you like to eat?"

"In no mood"

But I still couldn't help but swallow. Which one are you talking about?

"Sir, are you going to Tianjin?"

“No, I’m going to Peking.”

"What a coincidence! I'm also going to Peking."

"What a coincidence."

The other person has a beautiful smile and looks very dignified.

"Aren't you guys on holiday?"

"I'm going to go play with my friends."

"Oh, we're not on the same route. I'll stop in Tianjin."

"That's a real shame."

"How are you going to solve your dinner?"

"I have this"

A few fruits were raised. Does losing weight start now?

In the Republic of China, roundness was considered beautiful, and breasts were supported by fat.

"Do you want me to buy some food?"

"You want to treat me to a meal?"

"May I?"

"You are such a gentleman"

“Yes, I usually am.”

"Then please tell me, when will you transform?"

“I can’t tell you”

"oh"

The female students were full of curiosity.

No, Zhang Aiguo finished speaking and returned to his seat. It was just a polite remark. How could there be a reward without paying? Look at Xiao Zhang, Xiao Shao and others. They really paid.

It's not easy to make money.

Your money doesn't come from the wind, it's earned by risking your life.

If you don’t know, you would think you have never seen a woman?

He must have watched at least 8,000 films in his previous life. He had experienced the two-way game, the massage by the technician, the soldier who had undergone certain tests, and the stormtrooper who could carry two grenades and fire several rounds in a row.

The train started again. The female student's implicit expression did not get the expected response. Zhang Aiguo closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"My fish fillet, my sandwich, my..."

The female student was secretly angry. If Zhang Aiguo saw the look in the female student's eyes, he would understand the complicated feelings of a girl after being looked down upon.

The fruit was chewed vigorously, venting the girl's unhappy emotions, whetting her appetite, and she turned her head away.

Zhang Aiguo ate six buns left by Tianjin Wei when he parked the car in Jinan Prefecture. He was really not hungry. What he needed most at the moment was to restore his strength, because running is a physical job. Although it involves certain techniques, even if the female students take the initiative to throw themselves into his arms, he still has to learn the self-discipline of football players. If he can't run, he will be exhausted to death on a woman's belly.

"woo"

A flute sound.

At Tianjin Main Station, a large amount of white steam came out from both sides of the locomotive wheels.

"squeak"

A harsh friction sound was heard, like the noise of scratching glass, going straight to the heart.