"How do you start over? I don't even have the ability to support myself. It's a pity that after listening to Qian Hong's words, Zhu Ying still didn't have much confidence, or it should be said that from the moment she saw Mu Dahai again, her heart was already in turmoil, and her brain stopped working.

"There must be a way, I will let you become a Shanghainese first?"

"Why can't I understand it?"

"Sister Ying, are you willing to believe me?"

"Of course I believe you. ”

"That's fine, you know I'm not going to sell you for money. ”

"......"

"Let's talk about other things when we get on the train, your documents are all with you, right?"

"Wait, wait, you say we, Qian Hong, are you going to Shanghai with me?"

"Of course, I don't worry about you going by yourself, and I also said that I want you to become a Shanghainese, and what to do if you don't go. ”

“...... Thank you!"

"It's obvious to say this, I'll go do things first, you get something to eat by yourself, I'll call my mother to accompany you, but what happened today, Sister Ying, you can't say a word to your mother, because if my mother knows, then I won't be able to go to Shanghai." After saying quickly, Qian Hong hugged Zhu Ying, and then left the yard by himself......

Today's events came too suddenly, and Qian Hong was completely caught off guard!

But since it happened, there was no point in complaining, after leaving Zhu Ying's courtyard, Qian Hong thought of a general countermeasure halfway, as for the likely occasional situation in the details, it could only be improvised, Qian Hong was very sure that Zhu Ying could no longer stay in the shipyard, and the farther she could be sent, the better.

The first step is to come to Wang Yue's house and entrust him with all the quail affairs in the small courtyard, and the advantage of Wang Yue is that he never talks much, and after listening to Qian Hong's request, he immediately nodded and agreed.

The second step was to rush home, but unfortunately it was empty, so Qian Hong pulled some money into his pocket, and then tirelessly ran to his grandfather's house, and finally found his mother, and then told the story of the robbery, and asked his mother to accompany Zhu Ying in the courtyard.

In the third step, Qian Hong crossed the river directly, stopped a noodle after getting off the bridge, and went straight to the ticket hall after getting off the train.

At this time, if you want to buy a train ticket, it is quite difficult, and you often need to ask someone to find a relationship, my father was an expert in this area, but unfortunately Qian Hong didn't dare to let him know at all, so he could only line up by himself, and then pray to be able to buy the ticket he needed.

In the crowded ticket hall, there is a long queue of more than 20 ticket gates, and there are a few scalpers dangling like big brimmed hats, they are wearing masks to cover their faces, and from time to time they approach those who are queuing up and have anxious expressions and keep muttering: "Train tickets, train tickets, hard seats and soft sleepers, to Heihe, Manzhouli, Beijing, Hangzhou ......"

For such a shortcut, Qian Hong didn't look at it, because he was now focusing on stability, in case it was a trivial matter to encounter a fake ticket, Zhu Ying would be in trouble if he couldn't get on the train, God knows when this guy Mu Dahai would come to the door again.

After waiting in line for two hours, Qian Hong finally approached the ticket window, and he immediately asked the conductor inside: "Is there still a ticket for the train to Shanghai?"

"That day?"

"The fastest one of the lately. ”

"The fastest is the two classes on the 3rd, but they are all sold out, and they are all booked out in the next few days. ”

"So I can buy that day's one now?"

"Only the number 7 is left. ”

"The number 7 is fine. ”

"On December 7th, Harbin went directly to Shanghai, ordinary express XXX times, now there is no hard seat, is there a sleeper? 120 a. ”

"Let's have two, try to get as close to each other as possible. ”

"240 in total."

The conductor counted out, Qian Hong quickly counted the money here, and when he stuffed the money into the ticket window, in a click sound, the dot matrix printer worked, and after a while, two cardboard old-fashioned tickets were thrown out of the window, and Qian Hong copied them in his hand and looked at them carefully.

"How long does it take to get to Shanghai?"

"Almost 50 hours!"

"That ......"

"Hey, hey, you're endless, haven't you seen so many people waiting there?"

"That's it. ”

"If you have something to say, go somewhere else and ask!"

In the end, it was the first time to go far away, Qian Hong wanted to inquire more, but who knew that the people queuing up to buy tickets in the back did not do it, there was one who took the lead, and the others all made noise, probably because Qian Hong was a child, so everyone would make trouble like this.

The helpless Qian Hong could only flash to the side, and then walked out in silence under the contempt of everyone in line, but not long after Qian Hong left the ticket window, the two of them quietly followed.

At this moment, Qian Hong is still thinking about the ticket, if it is the seventh departure, then there is still a week before now, which means that Zhu Ying must hide for this week, so that they can have a chance to leave smoothly, but the question is whether Mu Dahai will find it immediately?

With inner anxiety, Qian Hong put the ticket into the inner pocket of his jacket, but when Qian Hong raised his head violently and swept his eyes over the mirror of the commissary not far away, Qian Hong found very accidentally that 5-6 meters behind him, two men were staring directly at him.

One of them looked to be 30 years old, short and stocky, wearing a red velvet hat, and his hands were in his cuffs, looking lewd, and the other was about 20 years old, not short, bald and with a horizontal face, wearing a blue coat and carrying a black travel bag with the huge Beijing character on it and the pattern of the Temple of Heaven.

But Qian Hong didn't know these two guys, what was the matter with them staring at themselves?

Don't...... Did they see it when they paid for it just now?

Or maybe they're taking a ticket? 240 dollars is not a decimal number!

Since the birth of the train station, it has been a mixed place, and petty theft has been rampant in recent years, and these two don't look like good people at first glance, Qian Hong suddenly became alert.

Turning his feet, Qian Hong walked towards the two uniformed policemen who were strolling around the ticket hall, and at first the two behind followed closely, but when Qian Hong talked to the two policemen, they immediately looked away, standing in place One looked at the train timetable, and the other took out the cigarette in his pocket, but their performance confirmed Qian Hong's guess.