After rebirth, she abused a scumbag and married a rough man

Liang Qian walked with difficulty for nearly half an hour and finally arrived at the train station. She stomped her feet hard on the ground.

"It's really cold. I must buy a pair of good shoes when I go back."

Liang Qian thought to herself that she must not forget this time.

Looking at the train station in front of me where the fog had not completely dissipated, there were not many people taking the train at this time, so I quickly found the ticket window.

"Comrade, work hard and build the country with diligence and thrift. I need a train ticket to the provincial capital on the nearest date."

Liang Qian quickly said the slogan and greeted the people at the window.

"Comrade, learn from Comrade Lei Feng. The latest time is half an hour later. Please show us your letter of introduction."

The ticket seller looked at the girl in front of him who was as white as a porcelain doll and shouted back.

Liang Qian handed the letter of introduction to the ticket seller and bought the nearest hard seat after reading it.

Liang Qian looked at the ticket price and said, "Oh my god, it's only seven yuan and ten cents. No wonder so many people are afraid to go out."

It was still early, so Liang Qian sat down in the waiting room to relax. At this time, a man in the corner of the room pulled the woman next to him and gestured in the direction of Liang Qian.

"Hey, she looks pretty good, fair and tender. Judging from her clothes, she must be rich."

The woman looked at Liang Qian's new cotton-padded jacket, which was clean without patches and made of nice pattern and fabric, as well as her leather shoes and the watch on her hand.

Her eyes and eyebrows showed her joy. This was a big fish.

"Ouch, sorry, big sister."

I saw the woman bumping into Liang Qian from behind, as if she was about to fall.

"fine."

Liang Qian was glad that she was wearing thick clothes, as this woman was quite strong.

"Sister, I was so anxious about missing the train that I didn't pay attention to the road I was walking on. I'm so sorry, let me wipe it for you."

After saying that, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and patted Liang Qian again and again.

Liang Qian felt that this person's handkerchief seemed not to have been washed for a long time, and an unpleasant smell came from it.

He quickly covered his mouth and nose and stopped her from continuing with his hands.

"No need, auntie, we need to check the tickets."

Liang Qian didn't want to continue with this person. The handkerchief looked clean, so why did it have such a pungent smell?

After Liang Qian left, the woman realized that she had left with her mouth and nose covered.

Looking at the departing carriage, the woman glanced at the handkerchief in her hand and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Liang Qian felt really bad about riding the train again. The last time she came from the starting station in Kyoto, this time the train to the provincial capital was just a passing train.

At this time, some people on the train caught chickens and ate various kinds of food, but they felt that the taste here was really bad.

The aisle was already crowded with people, and Liang Qian walked to her seat with difficulty.

But at this time, a young woman was already sitting in her seat. She had taken off her shoes and was hovering on the chair.

Seeing this, Liang Qian couldn't help but frown. She thought she would have to wipe it with a rag, otherwise her butt would get dirty.

"Comrade, where there is oppression, there will be resistance. This position is mine."

Liang Qian just came up with a quote, really not wanting to waste words.

The woman didn't even look at Liang Qian, she just thought that this person was sick.

"Comrade, I'm telling you about quotations from the classics, why aren't you responding? Are you a counter-revolutionary?"

Seeing the arrogant look on the woman's face, Liang Qian said something that scared the woman so much that she quickly stood up and put on her shoes.

"What are you talking about, girl? I haven't been to school, so why would I recite quotations?"

Although the young woman would not do that, she knew that being labeled a counter-revolutionary would have serious consequences.

"The leader said to be determined, fear no sacrifice, overcome all difficulties, and strive for victory! If you don't recite the quotations, it means you don't take the leader's words to heart.

No wonder you're occupying the working class's chair. If you don't leave this chair now, I'll have to call the conductor over and talk to him about this."

Liang Qian's words made everyone around stare at the young woman. Many people wanted to step forward to help, but Liang Qian's words were serious. If they really wanted to pursue the matter, it would mean that they did not take their leaders seriously.

"Why don't you leave? Go back to your seat."

The man next to the woman spoke. He looked at Liang Qian as if he didn't care, but every word he said was like a stab in the back.

The young woman looked at everyone around her staring at her, and glared at Liang Qian angrily.

"Isn't it just a seat? My seat is in the next car, you can just go sit there. Why are you always targeting me?"

Liang Qian looked at the woman who still refused to repent and turned away.

The young woman watched Liang Qian leave, thinking that she was the one who pushed her away, and a look of pride appeared on her face.

Liang Qian came to the dining car and found the attendant.

"Comrade, once the correct policies and guidelines are formulated, cadres are the key!"

Liang Qian output another quote.

"Hello, serving the people, what can I do for you?"

The flight attendant looked at Liang Qian with some curiosity, despite her serious expression.

"Hello, this is my letter of introduction, and this is my ticket. I'm reporting someone for occupying a worker's seat and not supporting the leadership. I just gave her a quote and she didn't respond."

"There are still people like this. They are the parasites of society. Don't worry, we will go there now and your position will be returned to you."

The train attendant was a retired veteran who was very righteous. He asked other train attendants to follow Liang Qian to her unknown carriage.

"Comrade, please show me your letter of introduction and your train ticket."

The woman looked at the two tall attendants in front of her with fear, and took out her letter of introduction and ticket from her pocket.

"Your place is not here. Please leave, otherwise we can send you directly to the Revolutionary Committee."

The young woman turned pale with fright. She quickly picked up the things and ran away back to her seat.

The people around looked at Liang Qian's good girl appearance, but they didn't expect her to be so direct in doing things. She reported the case right away. For a while, no one wanted to have too much contact with her.

After Liang Qian expressed her gratitude to the flight attendant, she found a piece of rag from her bag, or actually from the space in her bag, and placed it directly on the chair.

The woman in the crowd stared at Liang Qian, as if thinking about how to get close to her again.

Liang Qian's seat was for two people, close to the window. After sitting down, she didn't talk to the man next to her and just closed her eyes.

After nearly two hours, Liang Qian felt stiff and sore all over. Finally, the train arrived at its destination. Liang Qian just picked up the kettle and left coolly.

After leaving the station, Liang Qian looked at the small train station with not many people coming and going. She felt that it was even colder here than in the county town. She walked towards the platform and waited for the arrival of "Lao Mo Die".

But she didn't know that when she left, a man and a woman were following her closely.

Jilin Province is very close to the Soviet Union, and locals often say that people who can't make a living will secretly go to the Soviet Union to find a way to make a living.

Soon, the sound of "clang clang clang" came. Looking at this old green and white tram, I felt a little emotional. It had been a long time since I saw it.