Traveling through 1942 with space

There are fourteen people in the family, and two children who are less than one meter tall, which means that the two of them have to sit in the third-class train.

As agreed in advance, my uncle took my eldest cousin, my fifth uncle and four children to the third-class carriage at the front of the train.

On Hou Xiaoge's side, two adults and thirteen children lined up and entered the second-class carriage at the back of the train.

The trains of this era had steam locomotives. The closer the carriage was to the front, the greater the vibration. The train also produced more coal ash from its boiler, making the ride less comfortable, so high-class carriages were all in the middle and rear.

Although it was late at night, the first-class carriage and the ordinary carriage on the platform were still easy to distinguish. The first-class carriage was not crowded, while the ordinary carriage was packed with people.

When Hou Xiaoge and his family arrived at the second-class carriage, there were laborers by the platform helping with the luggage. The service was excellent.

Walking into the second-class carriage, the internal facilities are not much different from the soft-seat carriages on trains in the 1980s and 1990s, and some facilities are even better than those in the 1980s and 1990s.

At this time, most of the seats in the carriage were occupied, and the passengers were mostly dressed in Zhongshan suits, long gowns, and brocade robes, and were considered middle class.

At this moment, whether it was the aunt, uncle or the children, seeing so many important people in gorgeous clothes, they were all a little cautious for fear of provoking others.

"Conductor, why are there a group of beggars here? Not everyone can enter the second-class carriage, so hurry them out." As Hou Xiaoge and others passed by, a snobbish woman pinched her nose and whispered in a sharp voice.

"We have train tickets, we are not beggars." Erhuan argued loudly while holding the ticket.

"Hmph! I don't know where they stole the tickets. You're just a bunch of stinky beggars." The middle-aged woman in cheongsam snorted coldly.

"You have money, why don't you go to the first class carriage? Why come to the second class carriage? I'm afraid you can't afford it?

Conductor, why don't you tell this gossipy woman to shut up, or my gun will splatter your carriage with blood." Hou Xiaoge looked down on this kind of arrogant trash the most, and he took out his pistol and pointed it at the woman's head.

"Oh my god! Please spare my life." The woman was so frightened by the gun pointed at her head that she slipped off her seat.

"Hmph! You're still looking down on me. I'll blow your head off." The people around were also trembling with fear. Seeing that the move had a deterrent effect, Hou Xiaoge retracted the pistol.

The train attendant was also frightened and quickly called the security management staff.

"Young man, please don't draw your gun on the train anymore, otherwise we will have to ask you to get off." The black-skinned man who was maintaining law and order said in a bad tone while holding a pistol.

"Sorry to bother you, I just can't stand people looking down on others." Hou Xiaoge glanced at the conductor and threw a dollar to Heipi.

"Okay, as long as you know the rules." When Heipi saw Dayang, his attitude towards Hou Xiaoge immediately changed and he left directly.

After the episode, the place became much quieter. Hou Xiaoge's family bought ten tickets and directly took up three rows of ten seats, which made many people nearby secretly smack their lips.

After several laborers helped to put the luggage on the luggage rack, Hou Xiaoge took out three five-yuan French francs and gave five yuan to each person as a small tip.

"Thank you for your hard work, uncles."

"Thank you for the reward, young master. This is what we deserve." The three laborers were so happy to see that Hou Xiaoge had given them so much.

After the laborers left, Hou Xiaoge asked everyone to return to their seats and not run around.

One advantage of the second-class carriage is that every row of seats has windows, unlike the third- and fourth-class carriages that Hou Xiaoge saw when he first entered the station, which only had a few small ventilation windows and nothing else.

After the family members were seated, Hou Xiaoge climbed out of the window.

"Seventh Master, please quickly send some people to our second-class carriage. There are very few refugees in our carriage." Hou Xiaoge said when he came to the refugee group in the village.

There were more than 200 people in one village, which was really too many. For a moment, they were crowded together.

"it is good!"

"I just taught the conductor a lesson. You can give him some benefits later so that he will cooperate." After Hou Xiaoge said this, he led the team from the village and quickly ran towards the carriage.

When Hou Xiaoge brought a group of refugees to the window of their seat in the second-class carriage, the conductor came over and stopped them.

Hou Xiaoge showed the thing on his belt, and then Qi Ye gave the conductor two dollars and sent him away.

“Beep, beep!”

"Hurry, the train is about to depart. Those who haven't gotten on yet should not get on. Be careful not to get caught in the wheels." The whistle sounded, and the conductor and security personnel hurriedly drove away the refugees who were still trying to get on the train.

There were too many refugees from Nanjiagou. When the train started, Xiaoge found that more than 40 people had not climbed on board, and the train was unable to accommodate them all.

The remaining people were all young and strong. It was agreed in advance that the women and children would go first.

The remaining people were led by another young elder of the tribe to wait on the platform to continue boarding the train. They had the note given by Director Zhang at the train station and gave a lot of gifts to the security guards, so they still received a lot of preferential treatment.

As the train slowly pulled out of the platform, Hou Xiaoge saw through the window that many people fell off the train and screamed from time to time. There were even several people who were unlucky enough to be thrown down and rolled under the train. The scene was so beautiful.

"beep!"

"Goodbye, Luo Ning." Looking at the station slowly moving back, Hou Xiaoge seemed to say goodbye to yesterday in his heart.

The train is very slow, almost like riding a bicycle, and the constant rattling and shaking makes people very sleepy.

When Hou Xiaoge woke up again, the sky outside was slightly bright and the train had stopped.

I learned from my uncle that we have arrived at Shanzhou Station. Shanzhou Station is a big station and we stop for an hour mainly for loading goods.

Hou Xiaoge was curious about the prosperity of the big train station, so he got off the train with the passengers who were tired of sitting.

There were quite a few vendors setting up stalls on the platform. Hou Xiaoge saw someone selling tea eggs, which smelled delicious.

I asked the price, and found out that one egg was 20 cents, which was not cheap. I checked the price a little and bought six for one dollar.

I spent another dollar to buy five leek buns. I felt that the reused bowl was not clean, so I used my own bowl to drink a bowl of soy milk.

After drinking a bowl of soy milk, Hou Xiaoge felt warm all over. He spent another two cents for another bowl and finally drank it to his heart's content.

After eating and drinking, Hou Xiaoge took out a dozen steamed sweet potatoes from the space and returned to the carriage.

As soon as he stepped into the carriage, Hou Xiaoge felt the space vibrate, and the voice of the Ringwraith that had been dormant for several months appeared in Hou Xiaoge's mind.

"Master, high-level energy has been detected eight meters ahead. Please move closer to one meter to absorb it." The Ringwraith's somewhat hurried and ethereal voice sounded in Hou Xiaoge's mind.

"What, energy?"

Hou Xiaoge was shocked. He had experimented with gold, silver, jade and other stones for two months and thought that the energy was hopeless. Unexpectedly, after searching everywhere for a long time, it was directly delivered to his lips.

Looking up at the seat eight meters away, I saw a middle-aged man in a suit with a large suitcase on his head. The energy signal came from the suitcase.