Chapter 542 The Direction of Victory
No matter how crowded the Spring Festival travel rush is, there are always places with few people on the train, and the dining car is one of them. Except for those who want to show off their petty bourgeoisie, most people will not come here to be ripped off even if they have money unless they are too hungry. So when you come to the dining car, you can hardly see many passengers except for a few attendants chatting.
I looked at the menu and looked at the kitchen from the door. The food smelled okay, but only God knows how it tastes. But it doesn't look that hard to swallow, and if you are hungry, you can probably eat it.
After discussing with the teacher for a long time, Yang Dongxu finally got the promise of a small kitchen in the evening for 10 yuan, which made him more satisfied. I guess tonight's dinner will be good.
After chatting for a while, he poured a cup of hot water and left the dining car. After crossing a car and returning to his own car, Yang Dongxu, who was originally walking slowly, quickened his pace.
"What's wrong?" In front of the carriage lock, my sister and my aunt were arguing with a few men. Liu Lihong, who was not tall, stood in the front. Old Man Xuan wanted to go forward several times, but was held by his sister behind him, fearing that he would be pushed by others. Hongying didn't know that Old Man Xuan knew martial arts.
"He touched me." Zhuo Qing'er said with red eyes.
It should be said that Zhuo Qing'er's temperament has changed a lot in the past few years, otherwise, with her skills, it would be a problem whether the fingers of those who dared to touch her were there.
"I said that big sister can eat whatever she wants, but can't say anything. It's crowded here. I just touched you, how can it be touching you. Don't you want to have hallucinations for men?" A young man who was dressed well but looked unruly said.
As soon as the voice fell, there was a booing laughter around. It's true that those who can afford sleeper berths these days are rich, but I don't know if they have quality. In addition, with the development of the economy in recent years, the quality has not kept up after the pockets have bulged. Many blind drifters have obvious trends.
"That's right, how could Brother Wang touch you? I think you are hallucinating, right? How about I touch you and let you feel what is real and what is an illusion?" A young man with sunglasses in his mouth started to make a noise.
It was so cold in the car, but he was still holding sunglasses in his mouth.
"You" Zhuo Qing'er was so angry that tears were about to come out.
Bang!
Yang Dongxu finally squeezed through the crowd, and without saying anything more, he slapped him directly. After this slap, the crowd that was originally crowded to watch the excitement retreated with a bang, and even made way for a space in the crowded environment.
Without restraint, Yang Dongxu would naturally not be polite anymore, and directly grabbed the hair of that Brother Wang and slammed him against the wall of the aisle with a bang.
Crash!
The crowd dispersed even more at once.
The third young man waved his fist and wanted to step forward, but was kicked away by Yang Dongxu, and many people screamed. Especially the passengers who were knocked down by the kicked people, they wished they had two more legs to retreat hard.
"You're good at reaching out, kid." The carriage was instantly quiet. Brother Wang, whose forehead hit the wall and had a nosebleed, reached out to stop the first brother who was beaten. He wiped the blood from his nose with his hand and licked it at the corner of his mouth, then tilted his head and squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Dongxu in a very unruly way.
Yang Dongxu almost laughed when he saw the other party like this. After being beaten, he didn't think about how to fight back and beat his opponent. He was posing here and playing personality.
Without saying anything, Yang Dongxu stretched out his head again and grabbed the other party's hair and hit the side wall again. This time, Yang Dongxu didn't let go but grabbed the other party's hair and hit it three times in a row. Brother Wang's face was instantly covered with blood and he couldn't show his personality at all.
The women in the crowd screamed in fear, and several police officers squeezed over desperately.
"What's going on? What's going on? Do you all want to go to jail and don't want to go home for the New Year?" The middle-aged adult who led the crowd squeezed through the crowd and shouted, obviously trying to control the situation from the momentum first.
"He hit someone, look, someone is almost dead?" The first young man who was slapped by Yang Dongxu woke up from his shock and stepped back a few steps, pointing at Yang Dongxu and said loudly.
"These guys are hooligans, they touched my girlfriend. And I am a passenger in the No. 7 sleeper car." Yang Dongxu brushed his hands, brushed off a few disgusting and greasy hairs on them and said.
"Sleeper car No. 7." The middle-aged police officer was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at the direction of the No. 7 sleeper car. Then he looked back at Yang Dongxu again: "What do you think about this?"
"It's just a little bleeding, it won't kill you, I can still afford this medical expenses." Yang Dongxu reached out from his pocket and took out a stack of money, took out a few and threw them on the half-conscious Brother Wang.
"Look at this matter..." The police officer didn't know what to say for a while.
If he was a little suspicious just now, but now seeing Yang Dongxu throwing thousands of yuan on the beaten man without blinking, he has confirmed that this is the guest who asked him to take care of him.
"Let him go at the next stop, so he won't be an eyesore here." Yang Dongxu waved his hand and pulled his brother-in-law Liu Lihong, who was still standing beside him in a daze, and the two of them walked towards their own carriage.
"Conductor, please wipe this place. You guys watch them and throw them off at the next stop. You must have been kicked in the head by a donkey. You are not sitting still on the train during the New Year's Day and you are always causing trouble." The middle-aged conductor gave an order, originally wanting to follow Yang Dongxu to get close to him.
But thinking of Yang Dongxu's attitude just now, he didn't go in and get into trouble. Instead, he went back to the locomotive where he crossed the carriage. There was a phone that could contact the outside. Since the leader had greeted him before, and now the guest was unhappy because of something, he must report it in time.
"Next time you encounter such a thing, just do it directly. I will take responsibility for anything that happens. The more you reason with these people, the more they think you are easy to bully. They will be honest after a few lessons." It's nonsense to reason with such a second-rate guy. Just hold him down and beat him up. I guarantee that next time I see you, I will hide far away from you. It's more than anything else.
"Got it." Zhuo Qing'er responded with her head down.
It's not that she didn't think about taking action just now, but she was afraid of causing trouble for Yang Dongxu. Although she didn't say it, her personality is no longer as willful as before in the past two years, and she has considered more when doing things. And living in such a circle of heart undoubtedly made Yang Dongxu feel a little distressed. He wanted to say something several times but didn't know how to say it. In the end, he could only sigh deeply.
After this episode, I don't know whether the train police specially said hello, or other vagrants felt that Yang Dongxu and his car were not easy to mess with. Although they were jealous of the beautiful women, no one dared to come up and make trouble.
It was scary to think about the two-day and one-night train, but after finding a chef to cook for him, and playing two games of chess with old man Xuan when he had nothing to do, the time was not so boring.
As for playing cards, it was basically played by sister Hongying and a few others, because Yang Dongxu couldn't help but use what he had learned before as soon as he got started. If he won, it would definitely feel better than losing.
But old man Xuan, who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, would catch Yang Dongxu in the act whenever he sold him out. In this way, even if Yang Dongxu was thick-skinned enough, he would be found out by the sisters and a few others that he was cheating, and naturally no one would play with him. So he could only play chess with old man Xuan. To be precise, he occasionally won one or two games, but most of the time he was abused.
However, those who were unhappy in such a game were obviously not abused, because Yang Dongxu was studying tirelessly. But Old Man Xuan was different. He used to bully Yang Dongxu, but he was naturally upset when he was robbed of a few chickens, so Yang Dongxu had a very happy time.
Unknowingly, the train arrived at Chengwang City. As soon as he got out of the station, he saw a group of people surrounding him. Some were holding his arms, and some were helping to carry his bags. If he hadn't said, "Where are you going, the car is in front. I will take you there at a very cheap price." Yang Dongxu might have felt the enthusiasm of his hometown people more in his heart.
"Isn't it going to snow?" After finally saving his bag and squeezing out from the extremely "enthusiastic" hometown people, Yang Dongxu put his luggage on the back seat of the pickup truck. Naturally, he had no chance to take a small car, so he could only get on his uncle's big truck.
"It's said that it's medium to heavy snow. It's estimated that it will snow tonight. Fortunately, you're home today. If it's heavy when you come back tomorrow, it will be difficult to drive on the road at night." Shengli handed him a cigarette and saw his nephew waved his hand and put the cigarette directly into his mouth. He was used to handing cigarettes to everyone he met when he was driving a sports car outside, and forgot that his nephew didn't smoke.
"How is the sports car business?" Yang Dongxu asked as he squeezed in and pulled Liu Lihong, who had also come along, up.
Yang's father was driving and Liu Lihong obviously didn't dare to get on the small car, so he could only take a taxi with Yang Dongxu.
"Business is pretty good, but it's a bit tiring." Shengli couldn't help but smile and said.
Compared to the previous Shengli, the current Shengli is much more mature in both appearance and expression than before. Perhaps he is indeed not born to be suitable for farming. This kind of life of running around and dealing with different people, and three or five brothers getting together to drink and brag after a trip of goods is what he likes. Driving a big car is very tiring, but I haven't heard that he is lazy and quits.
"As long as you like it." Yang Dongxu was relieved to see his uncle's appearance. He was really afraid that his uncle would be active in doing other things after driving a big car for a few months.
Although Yang Dongxu would not care about the money no matter whether he made a profit or not, it was a hassle, right? Moreover, the uncle's instability made the whole Yang family instability. Now they can settle down, thank God.
"You are the guy who cheated on my daughter?" Seeing the cigarette handed over by Liu Lihong, Shengli did not reach out to take it, but glanced at him sideways.
Just now, he subconsciously handed the cigarette to his nephew, but not to Liu Lihong. Obviously, his uncle was playing tricks on him.
I heard that Hongying actually found a partner, and he was not from his hometown or Yanjing, but from Sichuan. Not only did Yang's father and mother explode, but he, as an uncle, also felt bad.
After all, Hongying is not the country girl she used to be. Now she has the ability and the appearance, which is no worse than the girls in the city.
Originally, the family was thinking about finding a family that would be worthy of their daughter, but who would have thought that a boy from another place would get there first.
"Drive home, it's quite cold." Seeing Liu Lihong embarrassed, Yang Dongxu interrupted.