Chapter 428: Life is Like a Play (1)

It was originally scheduled to take a plane back to China, but recently the cold air has ravaged the whole of Europe, and the weather is extremely unstable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

All airport flights were delayed, and the specific departure time was uncertain, so after thinking about it, Feng Zhe chose to take the train back to China.

It takes eight days to get back from Berlin to the capital of the motherland.

Christmas has passed, the New Year is approaching, although Wu Sifan did not say it thoroughly on the phone, Feng Zhe considered that the reason why the Lingnan Supply and Marketing Cooperatives urged him to go back as soon as possible was that he had been out for nearly a month, and second, what he knew from Meinberg in Berlin, which was more beneficial to Kan Dawei and Wu Sifan.

Na Min teased and calculated for Feng Zhe, taking the train back to China is actually more cost-effective than the plane, although the journey is long, but the first-class soft sleeper for one person is better than taking the plane to occupy more effective space, the conditions are good, and I want to lie down or stand and sit casually, and Feng Zhe has a quiet personality, take a book along the way, and almost write a reading note when he returns to China, so that his mind and body can get full rest, why not?

Feng Zhe followed Na Min's advice, he was on the train at the Berlin Zoo train station, in addition to Na Min, Julian and Felix came to see him off, before leaving, everyone had too much to say, Felix said with a smile in order to resolve the depressing atmosphere: "Why is this train still not running, I want to leave but can't leave." ”

Several people laughed when they heard this, and then a man dressed as a priest said to Felix that he wanted to take a picture of himself as a last souvenir before leaving Berlin.

"Of course, I am very happy to serve you," Felix said, took the camera in the pastor's hand, and said to Feng Zhe: "Feng, tell me, it's not that I won't accompany you, it's God's will." ”

Felix's words were mixed with some Chinese, and the priest's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked, "This beautiful lady and handsome gentleman, is Chinese?...... Oh great, we're on the same ......."

Originally, the priest was speaking in German and Russian, and he would say a few more Chinese characters: "I have one-sixth Chinese blood in me, my grandmother is Chinese, and I also have a Chinese name, called Meng Qinggong, do you know, Meng, that is, Mengzi, Confucius Meng, Kong Meng, I am a descendant of the saints of your country......"

Na Min smiled when he saw that this pastor with a high nose and gray eyes was talking to himself and Feng Zhe about Confucius and Meng Fuzi on the platform: "Pastor Meng, even if you are here, you are a disciple of a saint." ”

The pastor is the person in the church who is responsible for leading and taking care of other Christians, and Na Min is right when he says that this Meng Qinggong is a disciple of a saint.

Na Min first spoke in Chinese, and then again in German, Felix and Julian laughed, and the priest, who called himself Meng Qinggong, gave Na Min a thumbs up, and when Felix finished taking a picture of himself, he first said thank you, and then waved his hand and said that he was going to get in the car first, and we will see you in the car later.

"You see, you won't be bored along the way, and you will have the descendants of the two saints with you. ”

Confucius is the first teacher of Dacheng and the most holy Wenxuan Wang, and Mencius is the sub-sage of Confucianism after Confucius, that is, the second sage.

Na Min told jokes, his face was full of reluctance to Feng Zhe, Julian and Felix took a look, and the two went to the side first, so that Feng Zhe and Na Min could say their own words.

The train was finally about to leave, Feng Zhe and Na Min hugged tightly, got on the train a moment before the train started, and when they got into the car, they waved their hands and watched Na Min get farther and farther away on the platform, his figure getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

The train arrived in Moscow a day later, because the car was going to stay here for a day, Feng Zhe planned to walk below, during which he talked with the "Meng Qinggong" pastor on the train, so when the two met under the platform, Feng Zhe politely invited Meng Qinggong to go with him, but Pastor Meng said that he had other things, so Feng Zhe went alone.

When he was in Red Square, Feng Zhe found that it was not as big as he imagined, because it was cold and there were not many people in the square, so Feng Zhe returned to the station after a while.

When I got on the train in Berlin before, there were not many people on the train, but at this time, the station was overcrowded like a domestic bazaar.

I don't know where a lot of passengers came from on the train, much like the domestic green car during the Spring Festival, and because of the excessive number of passengers, Feng Zhe's first-class single room was about to be changed to a double room.

Feng Zhe was sorting out his entourage, and he didn't know what was ringing outside the door, and then several people were talking at the same time, as if they were quarrelling.

But because of the language barrier, Feng Zhe couldn't understand what these people were saying outside, and then the door of the carriage was knocked, he opened the door and saw that there were three or four people carrying a wrapped person like a dumpling and went inside, Feng Zhe hurriedly got out of the way, and these people put the person who was carrying it on the bed, followed by a girl with luggage.

After waiting for the people to settle, this Russian girl who was about a teenager paid a few people who carried people, and these people seemed to be dissatisfied with the lack of money, and bargained with the girl, but the Russian girl turned her pocket all over, meaning that there was really no money, and these strong men left very reluctantly.

At this time, Feng Zhe noticed that the person lying on the bed seemed to be a woman, her face was covered with a white scarf, she couldn't see her appearance clearly, and her body was wrapped in a thick coat.

Because of the language barrier, Feng Zhe never spoke, the girl helped the lying person up to drink medicine, and they whispered something, but because there were too many people on the bus, and Feng Zhe couldn't understand it, he didn't pay attention.

After waiting for a while, the Russian girl was looking for something in the luggage she brought, but she didn't find it, the woman who was lying down kept coughing, the girl asked a few times and then came to the woman and said something, the woman seemed to hesitate for a while, and raised her hand tremblingly and took out a roll of money from her clothes.

The Russian girl took the money in her hand, said a few words, as if to go shopping, covered the lying woman with a blanket, carried a small bag, and went out.

But until the train left, the Russian girl did not return.

Feng Zhejue, this lying person should be seriously ill, and the Russian girl took the last bit of money from her and threw her on the train.

Originally, Feng Zhe was still thinking that the single room would become a double room, but where did the Russian girl live? Could it be that she had to serve this patient in the same room by herself at night? Now it's good, I'm afraid it won't work.

However, the woman who was in the same room with him had not moved, and several times Feng Zhe wondered if she was still alive.

The train ran forward, and when it was time for dinner, the woman who had been silent finally coughed a few times, Feng Zhe was about to go out, and when she heard the noise, she looked over, the woman raised her arm very slowly, as if she wanted to hold herself up, but everything was obviously in vain, so she tried to twist her head again, and when she looked at Feng Zhe, she let out an exclamation of "ah".

Although the voice was hoarse, it sounded a little familiar, Feng Zhe couldn't help but look at the white gauze behind it, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

After only a few coughs were heard, the scarf came out later: "...... Is that you?"

"Who are you?" Feng Zhe couldn't help asking.

"I ...... I ......"

This is the standard Mandarin pronunciation, Feng Zhe was sure that this person was a compatriot, and took a few steps over and said, "Do you know me? Are you sick? What do you want me to do for you?"

The man didn't say anything for a while, but he looked at his body floating, as if he was crying, and finally, the whimpering voice became louder: "...... I'm ......"

Who is this? The voice is really familiar, but I can't remember it.

"I, I'm ......" The woman coughed again as she spoke, and Feng Zhe said, "Slow down, do you want to drink water?...... I'll help you up. ”

Feng Zhe was about to stretch out his hand as he spoke, and the woman finally pulled away the scarf covering her face with difficulty, revealing a round chin, followed by slightly plump lips, which were very good-looking, but lacked some blood, and had chapped skin due to lack of water, and then a small nose, a straight nose, and then a pair of big eyes that seemed to be able to speak, but at this moment, these eyes were all expectant Ai Ai, and there was not much brilliance.

This woman's face looked sick, but her face was extremely beautiful and graceful, but Feng Zhe was a little surprised: "Li Rong, you are Li Rong!"

"Li Rong, why are you here? What's wrong with you?"

The woman who was carried on the train from Moscow by others was Li Rong, the former general manager of Meishan County Bowang Co., Ltd., Wuling City, Lingnan Province.

When Li Rong was in Meishan before, Qiu Zhangqing had not left that meeting, Feng Zhe was Qiu Zhangqing's secretary at the time, Li Rong had a nickname in Meishan called Li Badao, just because she liked to drive a powerful and domineering car, she was very beautiful, and she was also capable of doing things, and was praised as the first beauty in Wuling by some good deeds.

At that time, after Feng Zhe met Li Rong, he also felt that this woman was indeed the woman with the best temperament, the best figure, and the most incisive display of the characteristics of a woman.

Even at the beginning of the meeting, Feng Zhe thought that a woman like Li Rong was really suitable for getting her to bed, and she was too suitable to be a xing partner, otherwise it would be really tyrannical.

Later, Feng Zhe bought a house in Balipu, and fell in love with the duplex house he lives in now, who knew that the person who was eager to get rid of the property turned out to be Li Rong, and in addition to the duplex house, a three-bedroom house of 120 square meters downstairs, as well as a 450-square-meter house on the ground floor, with an underground parking space, a total area of more than 770 square meters, Li Rong changed hands to Feng Zhe at once, the transaction price was only one million, and the transfer fee was also paid by Li Rong.

Feng Zhe really felt that pie had fallen from the sky at that time, he thought that the reason why Li Rong did this was to have a good relationship with him, because he was Qiu Zhangqing's secretary, but later Li Rong took the initiative to hug him when he was leaving, and kissed Feng Zhe forcibly, which made him confused.

Later, after the incident of Bowang Group, Chen Feiqing died in a car accident, and Meishan knew that this Li Rong was actually ready to leave a long time ago, and there was no news as soon as he went abroad.

Time has passed, Li Rong has faded out of Feng Zhe's sight, and even he has almost completely forgotten about this beautiful woman, only in the dead of night, looking at the remaining furniture in the house that used to be left by Li Rong, such as the surf tub that can accommodate five people to bathe together, Feng Zhe will think about where the former owner of this room will be now?

Thinking about it calmly, Feng Zhe actually felt that he owed Li Rong a favor, which had nothing to do with Li Rong's treatment of society and how people in society evaluated her, but only about Feng Zhe himself.

Now because the main government agencies in the province have moved to the vicinity of Balipu, the house taken from Li Rong is no longer the original value, and the rent of more than 400 square meters of faΓ§ade house income downstairs every year is worth a lot of money, all of which is actually given by Li Rong.

However, this woman, who was almost invisible to the dragon, actually appeared on this train that ran through Eurasia.

Li Rong was not only on the same train as herself, but she also squeezed into the same room by mistake.

Li Rong, who was once graceful and glamorous, is now like a begonia after the wind and rain.

What happened to her?