Chapter 103:

In order to be familiar with his current skills as soon as possible, he practiced the secret exercises of the family, so that he and the Zhang family would not shine in this ancient martial arts gathering, at least they would not lose their faces. He decided to travel to the capital on foot. As for his grandson, he originally wanted to take him over on foot like a human, but Zhang Jin didn't wake up until he set off. can only throw people to Dongfang Yao.

As for why Dongfang Yao and the others remodeled and sat in the hard-seat carriage, it is no wonder who called Dongfang Boss who didn't mention it to his personal secretary before, and now he can have a seat, it was still Secretary Zhao who bought it at a high price of nearly ten times.

As for soft sleepers, don't think about it. Originally, there were not many trains from Jiangbei Province to the capital, and there were only a few soft sleepers and hard sleepers on this train, and they were often not sold to the public, especially during the Chinese New Year. So if you can buy a sleeper, it must be related and rich.

Moreover, although the Spring Festival in 97 was not as crazy as in later generations, his trains in this era were not as many as those in later generations, right?

Although there are also people who are tempted by the high price, but the people at this time are still more sincere, thinking that they can't even buy tickets if they can't say it next, they quickly stop thinking.

So, so the current picture appeared.

Zhao Qun, who was sitting opposite Dongfang Yao, saw his boss, who didn't say a word to himself all the way from the time he got into the car, and now he looked at Zhang Jin leaning on his arms with a distressed face, and suddenly felt guilty in his heart!

It's just that he has been sitting like this, and it seems that he can't be a secretary as a man, so he tries to turn his head and want to have some fun for the boss.

I have been looking around for a long time, and in this situation, it seems that the only thing I can do is to play cards. Those who open a bag of peanuts, drink a little wine or something, or simply eat melon seeds and chat, are not suitable for their boss. Well, the boss probably doesn't have that kind of mind at this time.

So he had nothing to say, so he laughed dryly twice, and said with a dogleg on his face: "Brother Fang, do you want to play cards?"

Dongfang Yao leaned on his seat, originally wanted to close his eyes and recuperate for a while, but when he heard Zhao Qun's words, and then looked at Zhao Qun and the two entourages with nervous expressions, his mind turned around, and he understood, and said with a light smile: "Okay, it's okay anyway!" He knew that his face today probably scared the three of them.

But there is no way, he has to at least pretend that he is not. In fact, as long as he is willing to use his family connections, it is easy to get a soft sleeper and a hard sleeper, but after thinking about it, he thinks that compared with the sleeper that takes a lot of trouble to take a bed for one person, it is also very good to be able to sit on a hard seat with his little lover.

After his cultivation reaches the foundation building period, even if the little lover sleeps on the stone, he can make the other party feel as comfortable as sleeping on Simmons, not to mention that the current hard seat looks quite wide, as long as he sits out a little, the little guy can spread his body, and it doesn't matter whether the soft or hard sleeper is.

What's more, the little lover is now in a coma, and he can justifiably carry the person into the car and get out of the car, hold the person in his arms, pinch the little hand by the way, touch the little face, and so on. When you help tidy up your clothes, you can also take the opportunity to touch each other's small waists.

Zhao Qun, the secretary of Zhao, couldn't understand the boss's idiot psychology at the moment, and when he saw Dongfang Yao relieved, he was also relieved in his heart.

Dongfang Yao smiled again: "It's not interesting to play cards, why don't you have some color?" A smart boss can always think about what employees think.

Just playing cards dryly, not participating in any impurities of the game, it is estimated that it will not attract people.

Zhao Qun's heart is very different, his boss knows that he used to do work specifically for 'prostitution, gambling, cheating, cheating, and stealing'. What's going on today?

"What are you betting on?" Although his heart was abnormal, Zhao Qun still answered. It's a bit like talking about cross talk.

Dongfang Yao turned around and looked at the situation of the passengers around him, then looked at the chest pockets of the two entourages and said with a smile: "Gambling money is too cheesy, and it's not good to block alcohol, let's gamble on cigarettes." As he spoke, he took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from the pocket of his military coat, "My cigarette is more expensive, how about one of you three?"

As soon as the two entourages saw the cigarette Dongfang Yao took out, their eyes lit up, it was a special offer! The top one was probably from the big boss from his own old man.

At that moment, Zhao Qun and the two entourages looked at each other and agreed excitedly, if they could win the pack of cigarettes, even if it was a few, they would be able to show off in their own circles when they turned around.

Zhao Qun didn't have any cigarettes in his pocket, but he quickly got up and went to find the mobile shopping cart on the car and bought five packs, which seemed to be inevitable!

The other two members of the entourage were well prepared, and they took out their spare ones from their backpacks.

Seeing Dongfang Yao look over, both of them touched their noses embarrassedly.

Although Dongfang Yao himself has no addiction to smoking, he sometimes smokes one or two when he thinks about things, otherwise he wouldn't take the old man's cigarettes.

Four people play the landlord, and there must be one person who will be idle next to him, so he talks about taking turns, and whoever loses will go down and wait. At the beginning, the two entourages were still a little unable to let go, and Dongfang Yao won a lot of cigarettes, but as everyone played more and more, their luck seemed to be getting better and better, but Dongfang Yao finally lost a fine light.

Dongfang Yao threatened that he would only bet on a pack of cigarettes, and he would keep it for himself to eat, so he withdrew in time in the contemptuous eyes of the three of them and watched the three of them play.

Although a group of people played gambling cigarettes, the three of them consciously did not smoke here, so as not to affect Zhang Jin.

But just because you don't smoke doesn't mean people don't smoke? Some people just like to ignore public signs. And it is also justifiable.

After the train walked for about half an hour, there were 'smokers' who slipped into the smoking area to smoke, and those people were honest at first, only squatting or standing in the limited area to smoke, and then maybe there were too many people over there, and the smoke was too close because the train was too good to disperse, and they couldn't stand it, so they began to gradually move into the carriage.

Since the seats of several people are relatively close to the smoking area on the other side of the train aisle, they are separated by three or four seats. Then it didn't take long for someone to notice that there was an empty seat on their side that no one was sitting on.

Some timid people didn't dare to rush over when they saw the two burly entourage, but some people were just very blatant.

"Hey, you can't sit on this one. Da Dong, who was sitting on the outermost side of the entourage, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted to a middle-aged man who was sitting in an empty seat next to Dongfang Yao.

The middle-aged man is dressed quite exquisitely, with a suit and leather shoes, which is a bit similar to the business in later generations, and it is estimated that there are more runs, and the whole person gives people a very slippery feeling. Hearing this, his eyebrows straightened up, and he said with a straight face: "Why? This is not yours?"

"I'm sorry, this is ours. Dadong also let go after getting acquainted with Dongfang Yao, and he even unconsciously revealed his fierceness when he spoke.

The middle-aged man saw that what the other party said was so reasonable, and secretly understood in his heart that what the other party said was true. frowned, but he only paused, flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, and said indifferently: "Since it's yours, what's wrong with you letting me sit down?"

Zhao Qun was stunned when he heard this, and threw away the bad cards in his hand, and Dongfang Yao didn't see it with a look of contempt, and directly said to those who wanted to occupy the seat: "This brother, it's really strange that he is so thick-skinned as you? Why do we want you to sit on the seat we bought? Who are you? Emperor Laozi, or the emperor?"

"Hehe!" the middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, and shook Erlang's legs, "I'm nobody, but I still want to sit." What can you do?"

"Really?" Zhao Qun has been mixed in society for a year or two, and he naturally has his own tricks to deal with scoundrels, so he turned his head and said to Wu Zi, the entourage next to him, "Call me the police." ”

"Hehe, call it, call it, you don't buy a ticket, you still have a courtesy?" The middle-aged man is fearless, obviously he often takes the train, and he understands the rules on the train very thoroughly.

But Zhao Qun and these people are not frightened, they dare to do this, naturally they also rely on it, and if they don't know the rules on the train, he is stupid to buy an extra seat?

The police were soon called, but the scene in the aftermath did not happen. When the middle-aged man looked at them proudly and was about to watch a good show, Zhao Qun handed over a ticket in his pocket before the two policemen could speak.

"This comrade, this is our ticket, please deal with it. ”

The police officer took the ticket in surprise, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the familiar steel seal on it, and then looked at Zhang Jin, who was sitting on Dongfang Yao, several times, and then nodded. turned around and said to the middle-aged man, "I'm sorry." Could you please come with me to the cabin?"

"Huh, what?" the middle-aged man jumped up, but he didn't want to go with the other party, but looked at the other party with a shocked face, as if he couldn't believe the policeman's way of dealing with it. "Do you still have a royal law? Believe it or not, I'm going to sue you?"

The passenger officer who spoke grinned when he heard this: "This gentleman, there is no problem with this passenger's ticket, and there is no problem with the seat." Although he took out a temporary ticket issued by our Ministry of Railways for the Spring Festival travel period. But this ticket gives these gentlemen the right to a sleeper in the hard seat area of our train. Saying that, he nodded to Dongfang Yao, "So the tickets in their hands can occupy an extra seat here." But now that you're smoking in public in disregard for the lives and health of all the passengers in car No. 6, I think you'd better come with us. ”

"You ......" the middle-aged man scolded his mother, he had been on the train for so many years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he wanted to say to the police, 'You are simply covering up', but he also knew that it was estimated that it was useless.

So when he turned around with red eyes and wanted to warn Dongfang Yao and a few people, he found the person lying in Dongfang Yao's arms, and immediately understood that the train was probably special for these people. Whatever you say now will not be supported by others. Turning to look at the gloating eyes around him, he had to glare at everyone fiercely, and left a sentence for Dongfang Yao in a low voice, "Get out of the car and let you look good." ”

The middle-aged man's voice was not loud, but when the entire carriage was quiet at this moment, his voice was particularly prominent. Not to mention that the two police officers standing next to him heard it, even the other people in the seats a little farther away also heard it really.

It's just that some people showed sympathy and schadenfreude for Dongfang Yao's group on their faces, and some people resented and despised the middle-aged man.

Although the two police officers did not show any obvious expressions, they were full of disdain for the middle-aged man.

Listening to the few people here, you know that the person is from Yanjiucheng, and you are a foreigner with an accent in Jiangbei Province, and you want to move people at the door of other people's homes? I really admire you.

"Hey, this is really strange......" Zhao Qun looked at the back of the departing man and was speechless for a while.

"Xiao Jin?" Dongfang Yao's surprised voice interrupted Zhao Qun's momentum of wanting to put down the cruel words. looked up, only to see Zhang Jin staring at the top of his head with his eyes open.

"Brother Yao?" It took a long time for Zhang Jin to make a voice that seemed to have just woken up and was not in a state.

"Hehe!" Dongfang Yao reached out and tapped on Zhang Jin's nose.

The intimate and doting actions simply blinded Zhao Dami's aluminum alloy dog eyes.

Zhang Jin's eyes also had brilliance at this time, and he suddenly thought of something, and he remembered it, but he was pressed by Dongfang Yao and said, "Don't get up, continue to lie down." ”

Zhang Jin felt the pressure on his body, so he lay down, just looked at Dongfang Yao and said, "Brother Yao, are you okay?"

This question was very heartwarming, Dongfang Yao's heart trembled, and he took a deep breath before suppressing the sourness.

"I'm fine, what I should ask now is if you're okay?" Dongfang Yao said, and then continued without waiting for the other party to speak, "You have been in a coma for three days, and your grandfather has already come to see you, but you are still in a coma. We're on the train now too. ”

Zhang Jin's IQ has always been very high, and he was stunned when he heard the words, and he understood it, and said with a faint smile: "I'm okay too." "Not much else.

"Jin Shao, are you hungry?" Zhao Qun opened his mouth to brush his sense of existence. provoked a warning look from the boss.

Zhang Jin turned his head to look at him and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I probably just woke up, and I'm not very hungry yet." ”

"When you're hungry, tell me, Brother Fang specially instructed me to bring you several portions of soup in a thermos flask before getting into the car. ”

Dongfang Yao took the opportunity to touch Zhang Jin's stomach during this period, raised his head and interrupted Zhao Qun and said, "Take out a portion of the soup, and drink that light chicken soup to moisten your stomach first." ”

Zhao Qun despised in his heart, Boss, can you stop being so domineering? Can't you give Xiao a chance to stammer with 'Mrs. Boss'! We are the same gender as him, so what are we going to do in case of it? Can they happen......

Uh! no, it seems that the boss and the boss's wife are the same, uh, gender!

With the help of two entourage, Zhao Qun quickly took out a bucket of chicken soup in a red thermos bottle from a cardboard box placed on the shelf.

The chicken soup passed through Dongfang Yao's hand, and when it was opened, it was actually steaming inside, as if it had just been served from the pot.

Zhang Jin was very keen to smell the smell of medicinal herbs in the chicken soup, and he was very familiar, and looked at Dongfang Yao with a difference in his eyes.

Dongfang Yao smiled and said: "The hotel has a special medicinal food master, and this chicken soup is boiled by the master in strict accordance with his grandfather's instructions, how about it?"

Zhang Jin nodded: "That's right, the heat is in place." "He is worthy of being a master who specializes in cooking food, and this skill has simply caught up with his grandfather. It's just a pity that such a soup is almost useless to him now. It might be better if you could use the chicken in the space to stew!

"It doesn't have much effect, grandpa means that it's better than nothing. Dongfang Yao heard Zhang Jin's underlying meaning.

Zhang Jin smiled, hugged the thermos flask and took a sip. Then his eyes lit up: "Five hundred years old ginseng!" It seems that it is really not the grandfather's hand stew, he just guessed whether the grandfather was embarrassed and deliberately asked Dongfang Yao to say that.

Now that I think about it, if my grandfather stewed the soup himself, let alone a five-hundred-year-old ginseng, even the hundred-year-old party would be reluctant to give it to him.

"Someone just sent it. Dongfang Yao said it lightly, but in fact, someone was showing favor to Dongfang by giving gifts.

This kind of 500-year-old ginseng, not to mention that Grandpa Zhang is reluctant to use it, even if people from other big families get it, it must be hidden at home as a life-saving medicine. One or two hundred years may still be treasured by some families, but five hundred years are really rare today. That is, Dongfang Yao is so reluctant.

Zhang Jin understood the preciousness of this ginseng in his heart, and his eyes when he looked at Dongfang Yao became complicated.

Dongfang Yao leaned over and said in a low voice: "Xiao Jin, don't seduce me with your eyes." ”

Zhang Jin: -_-|||When he was just touched in vain!

Zhang Jin turned around a little uncomfortably, although he had just received the memory inheritance of almost five or six inheritors, and he felt that he had grown a lot again, but the inherited inheritance after fusion was mostly some cultivation inheritance.

So much so, in terms of emotional intelligence, he is still him, and he is still powerless in the face of Dongfang Yao's sudden ridicule. 166 Reading Network