Zhang Chen listened to Ridan's introduction, a bit like he was listening to some distant story. In Zhang Chen's thoughts, he felt that this kind of thing was at most just seen in a storybook.

I really didn't expect it to happen to me.

Although he didn't want this kind of thing to happen to him, Zhang Chen still saw a group of drunkards drinking and punching in the square next to the train after he got on the train.

Seeing Zhang Chen's frowning brows, Ridan hurriedly excused him and said, "Don't worry. In fact, if you relax your mind, there will be a lot of interesting stories happening on the train that is not running. ”

"Interesting story?" Zhang Chen repeated Ridan's words. He never thought that the story of what happened on the train could be described as "interesting". Besides, usually on the train, he usually holds his mobile phone to read some knowledge about medicine, and as for the time, he will cover his head and sleep a lot.

However, on this kind of green train, it is not possible to get a good night's sleep. After all, this kind of car doesn't even have a hard sleeper car.

What makes Liu Yong feel even more uncomfortable is that few people here have mobile phones. It's so backward that it's hard to believe.

Zhang Chen, who had nothing to do, of course could only close his eyes and recuperate. In this noisy place, the eyes seem to be a very luxurious thing. It's okay to close your eyes.

It's just that there are all kinds of different voices coming from his ears, which makes Zhang Chen, a natural doctor, can't help but guess all kinds of different people in his heart.

Indeed, when the eyes are closed, the ears of a person are full of light. Zhang Chen listened and listened, and found that there seemed to be several very different sounds in the car. It sounds like a local's accent, but it has a strong sense of déjà vu.

Zhidan seemed to be quite excited. Probably because she found out that the head was not her father's. Maybe she still has a lot on her mind, but after all, there is more hope now.

People who have hope always live a special life to the fullest. Zhang Chen's ears kept hearing what Ridan and others were saying, and as for what was being said, he couldn't understand what he was saying.

However, Zhang Chen understands that he can't understand what others say, but everyone here has expressions and body language when they speak. As long as your eyes are good at seeing, you can still find a lot of things.

Oh, maybe he's lost something, oh no, maybe he'll find something he needs in this huge carriage.

Thinking like this, Zhang Chen's eyes unconsciously opened a slit. Zhang Chen heard a particularly hoarse voice just now, according to his inference, this person should be fifty or sixty years old.

But when he opened his eyes and followed the hoarse voice he had heard, he found that the person who spoke was actually a young man who was about thirty years old.

The age is not far from Zhang Chen. What surprised Zhang Chen even more was that this young man, like him, was also with black hair, yellow skin and black eyes.

"I went, there were compatriots in this place. Because he couldn't believe it, Zhang Chen actually used such a word.

It's just that this man with a hoarse voice looks similar to Zhang Chen, and what he wears is very different from Zhang Chen.

Seeing that he was wearing a local national costume, as well as some jewelry on his hands and neck, he didn't know whether it was expensive or cheap. A lot.

Just as Zhang Chen was wondering what kind of profession this man was engaged in, he opened his voice and shouted.

There was a flurry for a while, and he couldn't hear what he said clearly, but what he did, Zhang Chen could see it clearly.

I saw this man shake the ornaments on his hands and neck with a crackling sound, and took down a necklace from his neck that looked like it should be jade, and sold it to everyone again.

Yes, this man with a hoarse voice should be a man who resells accessories on the train.

This man seems to be a shrewd fellow. Zhang Chen secretly observed him again, he was not tall, with red lips and white teeth. He wears a large golden ring on his hand.

Sure enough, as the news says, people in this line of work are very profitable. Zhang Chen couldn't help but secretly envy in his heart.

Now Zhang Chen is so poor that he is about to sell pants. Alas, in a foreign land, life is really - it is difficult to describe it.

However, this unfortunate master's money-making skills inspired Zhang Chen. It is said that if you are a doctor, you will not be hungry wherever you go. Zhang Chen has always felt that this sentence is not quite right, just like now, he is afraid that he will be hungry. It's better to see if there are any sick people in this carriage, and maybe you can earn a few days of food.

Listening to the people from the south and the north of the world babbling words that he didn't understand, Zhang Chen suddenly felt bored. Even the two young people around me are constantly squeaking at your words. I am like the audience under the stage, watching the people on the stage perform, and I can only do it in a hurry.

Zhang Chen thought about it, got up and went to Ridan, who was three or four rows away from each other, and whispered a request, which Ridan listened and nodded.

After Zhang Chen returned to his seat, Ridan walked to Zhang Chen's side and muttered a few words to the two young men, and after the two young men listened, they nodded and got up to leave.

Ridan sat down beside Zhang Chen and smiled: "Well, isn't this it?"

"If you really have you, women just have an advantage over men! Hurry up and tell me to listen!" Zhang Chen patted Ridan's arm approvingly and said.

It turned out that Zhang Chen had asked Ridan to switch seats with the young people around him and come over to help him translate. What I didn't expect was to change someone's seat, but the two young people left together.

With Ridan on his side as a interpreter, Zhang Chen, who was originally confused, no longer felt so bored about the things that the travelers around him were talking about.

"Jeff, this kid has a bad stomach, and while Ross is not at home, he secretly went to Rose's house to chat with Mrs. Rose......"

"You know that, you're following Jeff, or how do you know?"

Ridan covered his mouth with his hand and attached it to Zhang Chen's ear, translating the conversation of the surrounding passengers in a whisper from time to time, and Zhang Chen listened with great interest.

After a while, the man with Shaya's voice shouted to Zhang Chen and Ridan's side: "This brother is from China, it seems that he is from China!"

"I'm also Chinese, do you want to string jade belts to ward off evil spirits and keep safe!" The man shook the Xiang Lian in his hand and asked Zhang Chen in Chinese with hopeful eyes.

As expected, this vendor came from the country. Zhang Chen thought to himself. However, I also secretly admired this vendor's sharp eyes, and he could see at a glance that he was from China, not some Japanese, Korean or Vietnamese, and he directly spoke Chinese!

"Boss, you are also Chinese?, where is your surname?" asked Zhang Chen staring at the man. This is the standard meeting cliché of Chinese people, and Zhang Chen is inevitably vulgar, as soon as they meet, they ask for their names and check their household registration.

"The surname is Jin, called Guodong, and his family is in a small fishing village on the edge of the Heilongjiang River, and he can't make money from fishing, so he has to go ashore to do some small business. Seeing his compatriots, Jin Guodong was extremely enthusiastic, and stopped shouting and chatting with Zhang Chen.

"Where are you from, what are you doing here, I have pure Hetian jade and agate stones, come and wear them!" Jin Guodong did not forget to sell his own goods during his inquiry.

"My name is Zhang Chen, I'm a doctor, and I'm going to Bijin to do something. Zhang Chen said to Jin Guodong.

"In this way, there are many fellow villagers in Bijin, there are more Chinese there than locals, and there are Chinese everywhere in the south and north, and we are used to calling them fellow villagers." The people who come from China are all fellow countrymen, right?" Jin Guodong leaned on the back of his seat and crossed his legs to Zhang Chen.

"I know this situation, I just went to Bijin because of my fellow countrymen. ”

"My final destination was Vladivostok, where I wanted to visit a distant relative. Zhang Chen said to Jin Guodong.

"It is the wisest choice for you to go to Bijin first, Bijin is not very far from Vladivostok, and we generally have a place for Chinese to gather and communicate, and the Chinese in the two places interact with each other very frequently. However, I rarely go to Vladivostok. Jin Guodong said.

"Have you ever heard of a Chinese surnamed Che living here?" Zhang Chen hoped to know if Guodong knew anyone with this surname, trying to find some clues.

"I've heard of a car owner, but I don't know if he lives in Bigin or Vladivostok, but I don't know him. ”

Hearing Jin Guodong say that there are Chinese with the surname Che here, Zhang Chen's heart suddenly became ecstatic, this car boss, maybe is the descendant of the car world, even if it is not, people of the same race are generally connected, it is not difficult to find the descendants of the car world.

Seeing Zhang Chen's thoughtful look, Jin Guodong opened his mouth and said to Zhang Chen again: "You can go to Bijin's Chinese circle to inquire about it." I don't know the specifics. ”

Then he turned around and shouted to other tourists: "Bosses, brothers and sisters, pass by, don't miss it, mutton fat jade is sold cheaply, there is no store after this village, the quantity is limited, while supplies last, first served, first served!"

Zhang Chen saw that Jin Guodong's mouth was full of dealers' business, and he wanted to continue to talk to him a few more polite words, and to learn more about the situation on Jin's side, it seemed that there was no hope. I had no choice but to give up.

Then I thought about it: I finally met a fellow countryman, and he was doing business, so why not buy one and give it to Ridan, which happens to be the translation labor fee of Ridan.

"Boss Jin, come one!" Zhang Chen beckoned to Jin Guodong and shouted.

Hearing Zhang Chen's shout, Jin Guodong turned around and walked over: "Do you need Xiang Lian or a handyg?"

"If there's a suitable one, you'll have to be alone. Zhang Chen replied.

"Oh, I've got it here, which one do you want to see?" said Jin Guodong as he quickly pulled out a suitcase from under a passenger's seat.

Guo Dong walked up to Zhang Chen with a suitcase, opened the suitcase and put it in the aisle, the suitcase was full of jade, bracelets, and bracelets, which were dazzling.

"When did Guo Dong put this suitcase on the train, isn't he afraid that others will pay attention to his suitcase?" Zhang Chen thought secretly in his heart.

"Which one do you like?" Zhang Chen turned his head and asked Ridan beside him.

"I don't need to!" replied Ridan.

"You pick one, I want to give you a gift, okay?" "Do you like bracelets or neck ties" Zhang Chen looked at Ridan with a smile and asked her.

Ridanton was embarrassed: this man in front of him, no, this doctor is too unpredictable. It's useless, what did he give me a gift for?

You must know that in your own tribe, when a woman goes out to find a man to be a husband and wife, if she accepts a gift from a man, she agrees that this man is her wishful husband. All the women in the clan did not dare to accept gifts from others casually.

Zhang Chen doesn't know his own customs and habits, which doesn't mean that he has to accept his gifts. When he was in distress, Zhang Chen persuaded again: "Pick one, I really want to send you a souvenir." ”

Jin Guodong, who was squatting next to him, also lobbied Ridan: "Beauty, you are so beautiful, it will look even better if you wear this necklace, nine men and ten heads back, how about it? Try it, this pair of bracelets is also good, one on one side, it matches your skin color very well, it is really good-looking!"

"Authentic Xinjiang Hetian jade, you can't find a cheaper seller in the market than me. ”

In Guodong's repeated coagling, Zhang Chen didn't care whether Ridan was willing or not, and according to his own preferences, he picked a mutton fat jade neck with a lot of water and hung it around Ridan's neck.