After the framework of cooperation is set, all that remains is the negotiation of details, Bao Feiyang threw this matter to the three-person team of Long Power, He Zhiping and Tong Hongge to negotiate with the team led by Chen Rixing, the manager of the marketing department of Fangxia Ceramic Chemical, and he took Meng Shuang to Xijing to pick up the car.

The car that Bao Wenying bought for Bao Feiyang is the seventh-generation Y31 model of Japanese Nissan that was all the rage in China in the nineties, and is generally called Duke King in China, with a maximum power of 16O horsepower, and it is the world's first high-end vehicle with 5AT automatic transmission, and the price in China is as high as 680,000 yuan. And because there is no 4S store model, which is the most common way to sell cars in China, most users go directly to the port to buy cars, or drive back to their own city, or use the train to consign back - due to the poor road system in China at that time, most people will choose to take the train consignment.

Originally, Bao Wenying could also directly consign the Duke from Guangdong City to Bao Feiyang to Tianyuan City, but the Duke Wang she bought for Bao Feiyang was not imported through normal channels, but a smuggled vehicle seized by the Customs of East Guangdong Province. In this way, although there is a little more cumbersome procedure, because Bao Wenying only used 410,000 yuan to buy this Duke Wang at the East Guangdong Customs, which is about 270,000 yuan lower than the price of normal channels in China, from this point of view, it is worth it to let Bao Feiyang go to the Northwest Customs for an extra trip. Therefore, Bao Wenying took the car directly to Xijing, and asked Bao Feiyang to go to the Northwest Customs to go through the relevant procedures, and then drive the car back to Tianyuan City directly from Xijing.

When Bao Feiyang and Meng Shuang decided to leave, it happened to be snowing heavily, and road traffic was almost paralyzed, but fortunately, the railway transportation system was relatively less affected by the snowfall. At this time, it was basically guaranteed to be normal, so Bao Feiyang took Meng Shuang from Tianyuan City to Xijing City by train.

Since Tianyuan City is only one hundred and twenty or thirty kilometers away from Xijing, there are almost no sleepers reserved in the direction of Xijing at the Tianyuan City Railway Station, and there are only two reserved indicators for the train Tianyuan City Railway Station that Bao Feiyang and Meng Shuang took, Bao Feiyang originally figured out that Shang Xiaohong called the ticket office of Tianyuan Railway Station in the name of the Administrative Reception Section of the Municipal Government Office, and left these two tickets, but caught up with the Tianyuan Municipal Government There is a retired cadre in his sixties who wants to take his wife to Xijing City to see a doctor, Bao Feiyang is really embarrassed to grab sleeper tickets with the old comrades, so he asked Shang Xiaohong to give these two sleeper tickets to this old couple。 Fortunately, although there are no sleeper tickets, seat tickets are still available. Bao Feiyang asked Shang Xiaohong to book two seat tickets. Anyway, Tianyuan City is not too far away from Xijing City. If the train is not late. It took two and a half hours to arrive in Xijing City, Bao Feiyang and Meng Shuang were both young people, not to mention taking the train for more than two hours, but standing for more than two hours. It's not a particularly difficult thing to do.

Stepping on the slippery platform because of the snow, Bao Feiyang pulled Meng Shuang and squeezed into the hard-seat No. 6 car with the crowd. Bao Feiyang can't remember how long he hasn't sat in a hard-seated car, when he came in, he really didn't fit in, although it was cold outside the carriage, but the car was as hot as a stove, making people step from the cold day into the hot summer in an instant, and everyone was sweating. This is still secondary. What made Bao Feiyang a little unbearable was the special smell mixed with various strange smells such as sweat, soreness, foot odor, etc. It's no wonder that if you count the time in the previous life, he hasn't taken a hard seat on the train for at least ten years, and it's hard to adapt for a while, but it's also very normal. In contrast, Meng Shuang was used to the train, and he could accept the chaotic scene in the hard-seat carriage, and his expression was quite calm. This made Bao Feiyang a little embarrassed, a big man can't compare to a woman in this regard, no matter how you say it, it's a bit hypocritical.

In the hard-seat carriage, almost everyone is crowded, almost no place for people to put their feet, fortunately, the space is like a woman's cleavage, there is always a squeeze, with the flight attendant shouting desperately in the back, the crowd continued to move slowly into the carriage, Bao Feiyang held the ticket in one hand, pulled Meng Shuang in the other, and slowly sent it to his seat.

He and Meng Shuang's seat numbers are eighty-eight and eighty-nine, but in these two positions, there is a middle-aged man in his early forties and a ten-year-old young man, the two of them have a similar appearance, and their figures are very burly and tall, and they look like a father and son.

"Uncle, may I ask if this is the eighty-eightth, eighty-nine?" Bao Feiyang took the ticket and asked the middle-aged man with a smile. The metal plate marked with the seat number was nailed to the back of the seat, and Bao Feiyang could see it clearly, and the reason why he asked this was a kind of euphemism to ask the father and son to get out of the way.

The middle-aged man glanced at Bao Feiyang coldly and said, "I don't know!"

It seems that I met someone who sat on the overlord's seat.

Bao Feiyang couldn't be angry with such a person, so he pointed to the metal number plate nailed to the backrest and said, "Oh, the number is here, I'll take a look, No. 88, No. 89......"

Then he said to the middle-aged man very politely: "Uncle, this is indeed No. 88 and No. 89, you see, the seat number is here." ”

He stretched out his and Meng Shuang's two tickets in front of the burly middle-aged man, and said politely: "Look, our seat number is 88889, and these two seats are ours, can you please give them up?"

The middle-aged man didn't even glance at the two tickets that Bao Feiyang stretched out, and said viciously: "I don't know how to read, I don't know what is on it!"

Bao Feiyang was still not annoyed, and said: "Uncle, you don't know how to read, so this little brother should know how to read, right? Little brother, you say, is it written on our ticket that it is 88th and 89th?"

But he didn't want this ten* burly young man to also have an evil face, so he twisted his face, which was as full of flesh as his father, and snorted coldly, "I don't know how to read!"

Bao Feiyang's fire came up all of a sudden, he had seen a thick-skinned one, but he had never seen such a thick-skinned one! It's not impossible to sit on the throne, say a soft word or two, he and Meng Shuang are also young people, and they don't necessarily have to sit. But the pair of bastard father and son in front of him, his demeanor and words make people feel extremely shameless at first glance, how could Bao Feiyang give up his seat to them?

"Don't know how to read, then I'll teach you, the two tickets in my hand are No. 88 and No. 89, and the two seats you sit in are also No. 88 and No. 89, I'm sorry, you two occupy our seats, please give way!" Bao Feiyang's voice also became louder.

"Let's, why should we let it?" The burly middle-aged man stared at the donkey's big eyes, and said in a rough voice, "You go to Xijing for eighteen yuan, and we go to Xijing for eighteen yuan, spend the same money, why do you have a place to sit, and we don't?"

"Whether you have a place to sit on this has nothing to do with me!" Bao Feiyang said, "You should go to the conductor, find the conductor, or even write a letter to the Ministry of Railways." I, like you, am a passenger and have no obligation or ability to answer your questions. Now the situation is that you have taken our seats, please get out of the way!"

"We won't let you, what are you doing?" The burly middle-aged man rolled up the sleeves on his arms, revealing his thick trunk-like arms, looking ready to do it. On the side, his ten-year-old son also made a gesture and prepared to take off the military coat he was wearing.

Bao Feiyang couldn't help but sneer, you want to do it because you are too many adults? You two bastard father and son are really blind and looking for the wrong person. Like this, the goods that are strong on the outside and dry in the middle, let alone two, even if there are three or four, it is also for nothing!

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