【440】 Railway Hotel
But Ma Xiaole insisted on going back, saying that there were fewer cars tonight and it was easy to drive, and it was fine. Seeing that Zou Yunxia could not persuade her, she did not dare to stay at the entrance of the community for a long time, so Ma Xiaole was careful and left in a hurry.
Ma Xiaole returned to his residence in Yuning, and Jinzhu was not in the room. "This goddamn, I'm going to find the owner of the small restaurant again!"
Ma Xiaole wanted to call Jin Zhu and call him back to scold him. There are important things to do tomorrow, and the night before he went to find a woman to mess with him! But when he took out the phone, Ma Xiaole was stunned. He couldn't say that others didn't say that he was not talking about himself. Didn't he just come back from Zou Yunxia?
"Oh, what's the matter?" Ma Xiaole sighed, washed his face, brushed his teeth, took a shower, and went to bed and fell asleep.
The next morning, Jinzhu opened the door and came in. Before Ma Xiaole woke up, he tiptoed to the living room to sit down, smoked a cigarette, and went downstairs to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks.
"Ma Da, get up and have breakfast!" Jin Zhu shouted softly in front of Ma Xiaole's bed. Ma Xiaole woke up and looked at Jin Zhu's appearance a little funny, "A big man makes him look like a sissy."
"Hehe." Jin Zhu laughed dryly, "Ma Da, that's what you do to you."
"That's OK," said Ma Xiaole, "You go to the train station after breakfast, buy two train tickets, and leave in the afternoon!"
After Jin Zhu got the words, he filled a bowl of soy milk, pinched the fried dough sticks in his left hand, and left with two buns in his right hand. After Ma Xiaole got up, he had no appetite. After drinking a few sips of soy milk, he left and went to the supermarket to buy something for going out.
All morning and noon, Ma Xiaole was teaching Jinzhu, telling him what to do after arriving at Liuyu Glass Factory and must not talk much.
At 3:10 pm, Ma Xiaole and Jinzhu stepped into Tonggang Railway Station. The huge waiting hall was filled with almost noisy places, and the crowds were very noisy.
"I knew I'd been on the plane." Ma Xiaole's scalp became numb and squeezed into the hot crowd, with the smell of human flesh everywhere.
After finally waiting for the train to arrive, Ma Xiaole and Jinzhu quickly squeezed forward, checking tickets and pedaling, and it took a lot of effort and sweating.
"Jinzhu, you are a damn god, why don't you buy a sleeper berth!" Ma Xiaole squeezed into the hard seat car and finally found an empty seat. Jinzhu touched his head and said there was no sleeper berth. Ma Xiaole thought that this was also blamed for him, and he should find someone to get two sleeper berths in advance.
The train was in very poor condition, there was no air conditioning, and the carriage was as noisy as the waiting hall. There were surprisingly many people on this train, even in the aisle.
"When you get off the station and transfer, you must have two sleeper berths!" Ma Xiaole said to Jin Zhu. Jin Zhu nodded repeatedly, "We won't leave the station anymore, just get on the bus at the station and get on the bus and get on the ticket."
"It's up to you, you'll have a sleeper." Ma Xiaole leaned against the back of the seat, with people around him, and he was so crowded.
Ma Xiaole forced himself and sat there for a long time to get to the transfer site. He did not follow Jin Zhu's opinion and still left the station to buy tickets. But as soon as he entered the ticket hall, he was stunned. There were so many people, and it seemed that the sleeper was hopeless again. "Jin Zhu, I've finished watching it again. This time I went out, there are so many good things. Don't force it. If you suffer some punishment, you will suffer some punishment. The beginning is not smooth and then the later."
Sure enough, there are no sleeper berths, and they are still hard seats, but it seems that it is good to have seats. The people are almost the same as the last trip, and they are so crowded.
"Ma Da, come some of this!" Jin Zhu took out a garlic from his bag, peeled two cloves himself, and put them in his mouth to chew it.
On hot days, the garlic smell is fragrant and others feel uncomfortable. Ma Xiaole looked at the people next to him, frowning, snout, and crooked mouths. He felt a little embarrassed, so he whispered to Jinzhu: "Jinzhu, eat less. This trick is too old-fashioned. It worked very much a few years ago, but now it is not possible."
"Try it if it works or not." Jin Zhu smiled.
There was a middle-aged man on the side, not old, probably in his thirties, wearing small eyes, dressed neatly, but looked very sharp. He looked at Jin Zhu and Ma Xiaole, pinched his nose, and spoke with his eyes slanted, "What's this thing? I got this sagyu."
This is quite shameful, and Ma Xiaole is not very adaptable. Look at the people in the opposite seat, all of them are all taking advantage of the situation and are extremely happy. There are also two women who are smiling slightly. Looking at the people around, they are all of this kind.
Ma Xiaole looked at Jinzhu, and Jinzhu was looking at him and gaze for asking. Ma Xiaole nodded.
Jinzhu stood up, stared at the middle-aged man, and rolled up his sleeves.
"What, can you beat me?" The middle-aged man could not have expected that Jin Zhu would really do something, and his tone was even more mean.
"Mom's comparison!" Jin Zhu grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and said, "How about you hit your brother-in-law!" After that, he raised his hand and slapped him twice, making the middle-aged man dizzy.
Everyone is very proud. After half a minute, the middle-aged man woke up and how could he not resist? He was trying to grab Jin Zhu's face with his teeth and claws. Jin Zhu was not willing to let him go. His big hands were like visors, and he pinched the middle-aged man in his seat at once.
"Murdered! Killed!" the middle-aged man screamed.
The flight attendant rushed over and pulled Jinzhu away, "What are you doing? Want to commit an assault?"
Ma Xiaole saw that it was not possible. Jin Zhu was very rude and was done. After that, he quickly stepped forward to speak, "Hello, flight attendant, this big brother is a little unkind." Ma Xiaole pointed at the middle-aged man.
"Why don't I talk about favors?" The middle-aged man stared at the flight attendant in desperation, "They deliberately eat garlic to smoke people!"
"What is intentional?" Ma Xiaole said, "If you don't like eating, just say that they are intentional? What's the reason?"
"Even if it's not intentional, you have to talk about public morality!" The middle-aged man still shouted loudly, "Is it true that you are eating smelly garlic, regardless of the influence of others, is there any public morality?" After the middle-aged man said, he asked the passengers around him if it was true.
"What kind of public morality? Tell me about public morality, first see if you have public morality!" Ma Xiaole said, "If you have merit, you will have a tolerant heart. Even if someone eats garlic, you will not yell like this! Now that you yell like this and affects so many people, it is just that you have no public morality!"
Ma Xiaole's words were a bit circumcised, but he could get people in. When Jin Zhu heard this, he hurriedly followed him and stepped forward to catch the middle-aged man and wanted to beat him again, "It's just you who are unethical!"
"Stop, stop, what are you doing?" The flight attendant pulled Jinzhu away, "I'm watching your performance? What are you doing? It's all messy, you're all sitting there. You're not allowed to cause trouble. You can't get a stop and take it to the railway police station!"
When the middle-aged man saw that he had been beaten and was not treated fairly, he refused to let him go. In fact, he didn't know that his clamor just now had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the flight attendant.
"Casual attendant! Flight attendant!" The middle-aged man stood up and pointed at Jinzhu, "He hit me!"
"It's wrong for him to beat you, but why don't you just eat garlic? Do you have to compete so much?" The flight attendant glanced at the middle-aged man, "Be quiet, stop making trouble."
The middle-aged man was stunned and was still told after suffering losses. But there was no way. The flight attendant expressed his opinion, "Silent and not causing trouble, but I can't think of it, and I have to make a few words and say stingy. "Eat garlic!" The middle-aged man said, "It's just a rusty bun from poor places without public morality, quality!"
Ma Xiaole was so angry that he heard this. The goods that deserve to be beaten are definitely the goods that deserve to be beaten!
It was a coincidence that the middle-aged man should be in trouble. Why? At this moment, the flight attendant burped. After burping, he bulged his cheeks and stared at the Central South man without exhaling. Later, he couldn't hold it in his arms and slowly spit out the burp in his mouth, throat, and chest.
Suddenly, a hot and garlic smell spread out. The flight attendant had just finished eating, and the pork, cabbage, dumplings were dipped in garlic paste, and it tasted delicious. How little garlic smell was there?
God-given opportunity! Ma Xiaole winked at Jin Zhu, and Jin Zhu understood it quickly. He swung his palm and slapped the middle-aged man, and asked, "Who is it! Eating garlic is like having no public morality or quality, and it is just a local bun from a poor place?!"
The flight attendant was so angry that he was very angry by the middle-aged man that he still fought. However, due to his identity, he kept shouting, "Stop hitting, stop hitting, be gentle, be gentle..."
This beating was relieved and satisfying. Ma Xiaole looked at the shrinking middle-aged man, but also around, especially the four people on the opposite side. "Whoever is stumbled will suck whoever is stumbled!" Ma Xiaole raised her legs and spread her arms open. Now that the space is large, people on both sides try to give in to him.
Just like that, along the way, Ma Xiaole was so comfortable, but he also wondered, in this world, it seems that being a bad person is more comfortable than a good person. This is a real thing. If you don’t talk about the big truth, it’s okay to talk about the big truth. Then there must be a premise that you have to deceive yourself so that you can seek comfort from the big truth, otherwise it’s all nonsense.
One day and one night, with the sound of "clang, clang" wheels hitting, Ma Xiaole's head was about to explode. As soon as the car arrived at the station, Ma Xiaole squeezed down, "I'm not dead every day, I'm suffering!"
It was hard to get out of the car, and it was almost two o'clock at night.
"Ma Da, what do you think?" Jin Zhu said, "This person who is not familiar with the place, may be slaughtered when staying in a hotel outside. It is better to be in the station and the railway hotel, which is definitely safe."
"You usually look pretty wild, but it seems like you are a shabby guy." Ma Xiaole smiled, "What are you afraid of? Can you just find a regular hotel to stay?"
"No, Ma Da, I saw that the beaten boy was wrong, and I don't know if he was a local. If he was a local, he would look at us and find a partner, it would not be easy to deal with." Jin Zhu said, "It's not a problem for me to deal with three or five people, but this is someone else's territory, and the strong dragon won't suppress the local snake."
"Haha." Ma Xiaole's eyebrows shook, "Okay, Jinzhu, there is progress! Then do as you want, let's stay in the railway hotel."
Among the people leaving the station, Jin Zhu was carrying a box, following Ma Xiaole and walking towards the four neon characters in the railway hotel. The middle-aged man followed them. Ma Xiaole found it and was really scared. He asked Jin Zhu to stop and look back at the middle-aged man. When the middle-aged man saw it, he slowed down and turned around and walked around the side.
"Look at him and see where he is going!" Ma Xiaole followed with Jin Zhu.
Ma Xiaole wanted to find out where the middle-aged man was, or take a step back just to confirm that the middle-aged man did not follow them.
We walked almost to the exit. Seeing the middle-aged man leaving the station, Ma Xiaole and Jinzhu turned around and walked towards the railway hotel. "I'll feel at ease." Ma Xiaole lit a cigarette, "Why don't anyone know if he will follow us, see us enter the railway hotel, and then go back to a group of people."
"Ma Da, you are awesome!" Jin Zhu gave a thumbs up, "I'm relieved now!" Jin Zhu said, suddenly frowned, "Ma Da, why do I think that boy looks familiar? I must have met somewhere!" Jin Zhu nodded with a serious expression.
"Are you sure you have seen it?" Ma Xiaole felt very surprised.
"Ma Da, don't ask this. I'll be inaccurate when you ask." Jin Zhu said, "I do have some impressions, but I can't remember where I have seen it."
"You're nervous, aren't you?" Ma Xiaole patted Jin Zhu's shoulder, "Forget it, there are so many people who look like you. Maybe you remember it wrongly, it doesn't matter if you remember it wrongly. Go and rest quickly, and you will go to Liuyu Glass Factory tomorrow!"
The two entered the railway hotel, booked a room, and went to sleep, otherwise they would be out of energy the next day.
At around nine o'clock the next day, Ma Xiaole woke up with the roar of the train. "Jinzhu, get up!" Ma Xiaole called and got out of bed to wash.
Five minutes later, the two left the railway hotel and walked towards the exit in the crowd who had just gotten off the train.
"Ma Da, can you do it if you pretend to be a procuratorate?" Jin Zhu asked in a low voice.
"Who is pretending?" Ma Xiaole glared, "I am the official staff member of the Anti-Corruption Bureau now, so do you, don't be fucked!" After Ma Xiaole said that, he straightened his waist, "Jinzhu, you are standing upright, the case handlers are so handsome. We are wearing plain clothes. If we don't have the grace, at least we have to behave like a person, and we must have spirit."
"Yes, yes." Jin Zhu laughed and straightened, "I'm a big feast for the country, and I'm very strong!"
After leaving the train station, Ma Xiaole and Jinzhu took a taxi, "Master, Liuyu Glass Factory."
"Okay!" The taxi driver was very enthusiastic, "What kind of wind is this? They all ran towards Liuyu Glass."
When the driver said this, Ma Xiaole heard a story inside and asked how many people ran to Liuyu Glass Factory. The driver smiled and said few, just talked about it.
"Nothing is just casually." Ma Xiaole smiled and said, "I don't ask how many people there are, probably not two of them. You are so embarrassed to answer." Ma Xiaole took out a cigarette and handed over, "Master, how do you know that there are still people going to Liuyu Glass Factory?"
Chapter completed!