The train ran for six hours for a distance of 500 miles, and it was already half past three in the afternoon when it arrived in Shenyang.

After getting off the train and entering the station, Wan Feng immediately went to buy a special express ticket for Harbin, and after watching it for a long time, he finally had to buy a general express, but there was no sleeper.

The pick-up time is 6:20 p.m., and there are nearly two and a half hours to go.

After buying a ticket, I went to a state-run restaurant outside the station and asked for a big bowl of rice and a plate of fried pork with green peppers.

In the 80s, the restaurant was still the conscience of the industry, and the dishes were copied from a big plate, and the rice was also a big bowl, the amount was absolutely sufficient, and Wan Feng couldn't finish eating.

Although the dish is large, there are not a few pieces of meat, and the meat is worthy of the name.

Anyway, if he has enough time and is not in a hurry, he will not rush to eat slowly.

Halfway through the meal, a young woman who was dressed up fairly fashionably at the time walked into the restaurant.

Women are in their thirties, with the kind of wavy heads that can only be seen in the city.

The wave head of the eighty-first year is still quite avant-garde, and there is no such hairstyle in the countryside at all.

The wavy head glanced around the restaurant, and then went straight to Wan Feng's table and sat opposite Wan Feng.

"Oh, little brother, eating such a meal alone, children can't eat so much, be careful to eat bad body. ”

As she spoke, the plate in front of Wan Feng was fished out in front of her.

"Sister help you get some food. ”

Then Wan Feng's rice bowl also went to her hands, and then the woman didn't treat herself as an outsider at all, and picked up the chopsticks to make it.

In the 80s, there was indeed a group of people who licked the bottom of the plate in the city, but you also waited for others to finish eating before licking, Wan Feng hasn't finished eating yet?

Wan Feng looked at the woman dumbfounded: "Sister, I haven't finished eating yet?"

"Oh, little brother, a child who eats so much will have a bad stomach, and he will get stomach problems, sister, this is for your own good! This dish is a little salty, little brother, don't swallow if you eat too much." ”

What's this called, licking the plate is even salty.

Besides, this woman has a little brother, who is the little brother? You are a little brother, and your whole family is a little brother.

If this wasn't a restaurant, Wan Feng would have wanted to whip this woman with his little brother.

Forget it, I can't eat this meal, anyway, I'm already seven or eight points full, so when I'm hungry in the car, I'll go to the dining car to eat.

Wan Feng got up and left the hotel and walked around in front of the train station for a long time.

The railway station at this time was far less lively than the railway station of later generations.

In later generations, the railway station set up stalls to do business, rented to solicit customers, and some hidden ladies looking for business seemed to be very lively, but now the train station is deserted, except for a few old ladies who buy popsicles, there is no one anymore.

I really didn't have much to see, so I bought a popsicle and snorted it in my mouth and went back to the train station.

As the transportation hub of the three northeastern provinces, Shenyang Railway Station is crowded with people and full of voices.

From the moment you walk into the waiting room, there is no quiet moment in the waiting room, as if hundreds of thousands of flies are buzzing.

The waiting room is a mixed place, and there are all kinds of people.

In the waiting room, there are people who lose bags, people who lose money, and even children who lose children, but there are also people who are happy.

For example, an old lady cried and said that her wallet was stolen by thieves, and in exchange for the sympathy and generosity of many people.

However, Wan Feng didn't give a penny, because he saw that the old lady's eyes were not a little sad but a little proud, and the tears in her eyes Wan Feng was very suspicious of saliva.

More than ten minutes have passed, and another old man has come.

The reason is the same as the old lady just now, Wan Feng saw that they were a family.

This old one has it, how can there be two small ones, right?

It didn't take more than five minutes for Wan Feng to utter this thought, when a little girl in her thirteenth or fourteenth year old led a boy in her teens to kill her again under the pretext that her grandfather was going to die of illness.

If the old man and the old lady in front of her were her grandfather, would she really be angry and go to the hospital when she heard her granddaughter ask for money for this reason?

Not to mention this kind of person now, even in the previous life, he would never give a penny, but he didn't have the money to ask for food.

These are professional beggars, and they are not unable to survive and come out to ask for money, but simply as a means of earning a living for nothing.

Wan Feng will not give them a cent even if he throws the money in the toilet.

Wan Feng held his bag against the wall and looked boredly at the life in the waiting room.

It's easy to get on the train when you check in and get on the train, and Wan Feng checks in and gets on the bus.

After walking through four or five carriages, an empty seat was finally found in one of the carriages at the rear of the train.

It was a two-seater, Wan Feng was sitting outside, and by the window was a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her forties, her head leaning against the wall by the car window and napping.

Directly opposite Wan Feng was a man in his forties, wearing a set of the most common advance clothes at the time, a hat on his head, and two eyes on his round face that were spinning like glass balls.

Inside him was a delicate girl of eighteen or nineteen, who looked a little scared.

Probably a father and daughter.

From time to time, the man said something to the girl, but the girl did not answer a word.

"Young man, where are you going?" After the train left the station, the middle-aged man on the opposite side asked Wan Feng.

"Terminal. ”

"Just go out by yourself?"

Wan Feng nodded.

"Oh, it's not easy, how old are you to go out alone, so you're not afraid of getting lost?"

Why is it lost, and it's not dead.

"It's okay, if you're afraid of getting lost, Uncle can take you away, Uncle I am very familiar with this road, what do you have in your bag?" The man's eyes stared at the bag that Wan Feng held on his chest.

"Nothing, a few changes of clothes. ”

"If it's worthless, put it in the luggage rack. ”

Wan Feng frowned.

"No, a few clothes don't weigh much. ”

Then the man began to talk nonsense with Wan Feng, but he said that Wan Feng listened, and basically Wan Feng didn't answer a few words.

This thing is a bit bubble when he speaks, he belongs to a person who runs a train with a mouth, and he throws a big one when he talks about the turntable, this guy blows it.

He said that his name is Zhang Guolin, a purchaser of a subordinate unit of the military industry, he has traveled all kinds of cadres, the biggest of which is the minister and division commander, he has many buddies on this road, and what is the relationship between the secretary of his commune and him in his hometown.

The girl didn't say a word when the flowers were all over the place, and whenever Zhang Guolin's body leaned towards her, she tried to hide as much as possible.

Wan Feng admired Zhang Guolin's mouth very much, this guy had been babbling for more than two hours without stopping, and he didn't see his voice a little hoarse.

Wan Feng was annoyed when he heard this, so he closed his eyes and leaned against the backrest to nap.