What’s the difference!

Not all of them are ill-intentioned.

Danyang said: "It's all because of the smell." Silly girls fed people's stomachs full and thought they were good people.

When she said this, she felt someone looking at her. Being looked at like this, she turned her face and looked over, and met a pair of dark eyes.

"Hello!" Lin Danyang greeted the other party first.

Xie Dongsheng raised his brows slightly and raised the corners of his lips with a smile: "Hello!" As he said that, his eyes moved from the girl's pink face to her chest. When Danyang was about to get angry, he asked in a very calm tone.

One sentence: "College student?"

It seems that all he sees is the school badge on Danyang's chest.

Danyang snorted from her nose. She had never seen such an rude person. She turned and went to the kitchen. She felt that everything about this experimental station was good, but not good at all. How come anyone could come!

But when I went back and told my parents, they all said good things. It was very convenient to eat and drink, and I felt free without being controlled. This time I came back with two big old pumpkins, "Let's make pumpkin cakes and eat them. Chaoyang Love

eat."

Chaoyang loves to eat, but Chaoyang is not at home!

Chaoyang was away from his parents for the first time, but he was not alone on the road. Big brothers like Xu Qiangchengzi were even his own classmates, and there were many of them. With everyone together, he didn't feel lonely.

But his eyes were full of red armbands, so he really didn't dare to make a mistake, for he was afraid that if he turned around, he wouldn't be able to keep up with his team.

I hold the free bus pass in my hand. I have half a pocket with such a pass, and I am not afraid of losing it. They are all designed and printed by myself, and there is as much as I want. No one checks it carefully. I don’t care if I take the bus all the way.

Or whatever you want to sit on, just show it.

But there were too many people. At the train station, I waited for one train after another. It was almost midnight before I got on a tank car.

You can only sit in the tank car. Then there is a bucket in the corner of the car. If you want to be more convenient, you can go to the bucket. Men and women mix together. But fortunately, if someone wants to use the toilet, the people around the bucket will

They automatically turned their backs, forming a human wall. But if there were people blocking the way, going to the toilet would be such a private matter, and it would be awkward between men, let alone the opposite sex.

Chaoyang regretted it so much, but what could be done?

You have to pee when you need to pee.

There are so many people in one bucket, and it fills up quickly. Then the dirt in the bucket sloshes out as the car moves. Not to mention the smell in the car.

What’s even more frustrating is that I encountered a train in the middle of the night and had to stop at the intersection. I thought it would pass in half an hour and forty minutes, but I didn’t expect to wait for more than two hours. The tank car was already full of

Boring, there was actually a guy who could give a speech, and he was convinced.

It is already September in the Gregorian calendar, and the weather has turned cooler. At night, in this stuffy tank car in the wilderness, I don’t feel very cold. The lanterns hanging on the walls of the carriage emit a dim light, making people see vaguely.

Know who is who.

Sitting on one side of Chaoyang was Xu Qiang, and on the other side was Chengzi. The two eldest brothers took good care of him, but they were afraid of throwing him back. A few people crowded together, which could keep away the cold at night. In the carriage

The smell was really unflattering, Xu Qiang kept holding his nose with one hand. Chaoyang took out the Fengyoujing that his mother had stuffed in her pocket, and dabbed it into both of their hands.

Apply it under your nose and it will start working.

After finally surviving the night, when I got out of the car in the early morning, the cold air suddenly hit me. It got colder and colder as I headed north.

Now that he could take out the thick clothes in his bag and put them on, Xu Qiang held up the red flag of his team and called on everyone to follow him. He had to go to the reception desk quickly and ask people to arrange food and accommodation. He got there late and all the good places were occupied.

Already.

Even though they were not late, the place arranged was not necessarily very good. It was a classroom of a nearby elementary school. Those who arrived earlier occupied the bed with a table and stools. They came late.

Yes, I'm sorry, I just have to lay the floor.

On a September day, the damp brick floor was covered with half-dry straw. This was where they would live.

To be honest, Chaoyang backed down.

This is completely different from what Dad said about going out.

What about the sleeper carriage of the train? What about the fruits, eggs, milk powder and black bread provided on the train? What about taking the bus after getting off the train and then staying in a guest house where you can take a hot bath?

No! Not at all!

No wonder my parents looked confused when they said they were going out.

Hahaha! If you had told me this earlier... Of course, I probably wouldn't have believed it.

Food is even more difficult to describe. With so many people eating, what good food can be made?

A bowl of soup? Let’s call it soup. It should be boiled water with soy sauce and a little salt, so that it has a taste. Then there are multigrain steamed buns. Most of the time, the steamed buns are cold when you hold them. It doesn’t matter if they become hard after being cooled.

Ah, wouldn't it be good to eat it soaked in soy sauce soup?

Oh my God!

Not to mention Chaoyang, even people like Xu Qiangchengzi, who has ever lived such a life?

Even during the most difficult three years, when I had no food to eat, at least I had a bowl of sweet potato soup to drink and a mouthful of hot vegetable steamed buns to eat!

I want to eat out, but there are no private restaurants. Go to a state-owned hotel? Dreaming! The state-owned hotel has also arranged reception tasks and cooks big pot meals. They are closed to the public.

How to do it?

Chaoyang said: "Go to the hospital! The hospital has meals for patients!"

When a few people put it together, it was really like this. Several people rushed to the hospital. As expected, there were not many people in the hospital. Here they could buy millet porridge, Erhe noodle steamed buns, egg noodles and other things. At this time, there were many things on my body.

The food stamps and money have become capital. It’s not that others don’t think of this place, it’s mainly because everyone knows that it doesn’t cost money to come out. Who brings these things with them? In other words, these few people from well-off families have enough money with them.

Voted.

After eating and drinking enough, several people did not want to go back to live there.

How to do it?

Xu Qiang was more of a thief and signaled to Chaoyang: "You are pretending to be sick, just complain that you have a stomachache, we are here to take care of the sick."

Hey! That's a good idea.

So a few people supported Chaoyang and went to register for medical treatment. The good thing is that there is no registration fee for students who come here. They give free treatment.

The doctor asked what the symptoms were?

Chaoyang is more reliable than Xu Qiang. He has vomiting, diarrhea and stomach upsets. The more he talks about it, the more he seems to be acclimatized. He is also relatively young. He sat in the corridor and retched twice, and then ran to the bathroom.

Something like that.

There was a person in front of me who was probably pretending to have a headache, but the doctor turned him away without hesitation. He only prescribed painkillers and sent the child to continue his GM routine.

As for Chaoyang, you can't hear anything with a stethoscope. Just looking at his symptoms, the doctor still said: "Let's stay in the observation room for observation first."

After going out, Xu Qiang said: "This doctor probably has two knives!"

That's right! Isn't it just two knives? It feels like holding a stethoscope is not standard. Real experts and doctors should have been affected.

But I dare not say this in the hospital.

Several people shut up and occupied a bed. One bed can sleep two people, and with the bench, a few people can survive here for a night. There is heating in the hospital, but I have never slept with one person since I left home.

Had a good night's sleep.

The next day, the doctor asked: Are you feeling better?

They didn't even give me any medicine, just saying it wasn't any better.

But if you are not good, you have to stay there. If you stay here, it will be difficult to go out. If you want to go out, it will be difficult to come back in again.

What should I do? I can only say very strongly: "...it's okay...I can still persist..."

The nurse was probably moved by such a young child's enthusiasm for gm, and issued a medical certificate proving that he was unwell and needed special care.

If you have this thing and bring it to the reception desk, they will arrange additional food and accommodation for the patient.

Chaoyang doesn't plan to use this for the time being. A few people are wandering around B Beijing. It's considered a tourist visit. It's free of charge!

When night comes, go to the nearest medical station or hospital, no matter how big or small. As long as you have a case certificate issued by a big hospital, they will accept you, provide him with a bed, tell him to rest, and observe his condition.

This day suddenly became more comfortable.

When it got really cold and it was no longer suitable to hang out outside, and I wanted to go back, I realized that it didn't seem to be easy. There were tens of thousands of people stranded at the train station waiting for the train.

What should we do? The big loudspeaker at the station shouted: The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulty of the expedition, and it is just waiting for the thousands of rivers and mountains. Are our guards today afraid of the difficulty of the expedition? Our general will is not enough to allow us to measure the motherland with our feet.

Tens of thousands of water?

Duanyang sat down on the ground. He understood what the radio meant. They wanted to say: Children! Open your legs - walk home!
Chapter completed!