Chapter 65: Brother, Do You Like Me?
I tried to keep going down the railroad tracks so I could find a way out. However, it was too obvious that I was carrying my luggage, and before I had walked a hundred meters, I was stopped by a station administrator: "What are you doing?" and "I didn't do anything." Homecoming. ”
"Go home, is it a mixed ticket? I just saw you get off the 189th train, why don't you go to the ticket gate?" "No-no-no-" I began to speak incoherently.
"Take out the ticket and show it to me. He said as he walked towards me. That's when I saw him clearly. The man was ununiformed, chubby and walked like a penguin. A serious expression appeared on his face.
I was frightened by his majesty, and hurriedly took out the ticket to Handan from my body and handed it to him. He took it in his hand and looked at it, nodded and said, "It's so smart! Come back here from Handan, save dozens of yuan." After saying that, he looked at me with serious eyes.
At this moment, an arriving train was coming in this direction. When the man saw this, he said to me, "Don't move here for now, and I'll come back to you when I'm done picking up the car." With that, he ran quickly towards the train.
I stood there for a while, and when I saw that he hadn't come back, I thought to myself, I might as well run away. But the bad thing was on my heavy quilt and bag of clothes. I can't run fast with them at all.
If you throw away the quilt and clothes, it is not cost-effective. Thinking of this, I gave up my intention of running away, left my luggage by the railway, and sat down.
After about ten minutes, the man picked up the car and walked back again. He took me into his office and told me that in my case, it was considered a mixed ticket and that I should be fined. I asked how much the penalty was. He said: "According to the regulations, it is 200, but it is not easy to see you, just collect 100." ”
"But I don't have any money. "I want to play tricks. Because I know that if you mess up the tickets and you really don't have the money, the station will ask you to clean them up and it's over. I know this because I've seen it on a train.
In this way, wouldn't I be able to save dozens of yuan? So, wouldn't I have found a balance along the way? If I persevered to the end according to my own thoughts, I might be able to mix up if I had no money.
However, my guts are so small. I heard the administrator raise his voice and ask me, "Is there any money?" "Again, is there any?" —"I was defeated by his repeated questioning.
For I am afraid that he will search me, and I have more than a thousand pieces on me. I didn't know at the time that searching someone's body was illegal. If I knew, maybe I'd stick with it.
I fumbled around and took a hundred dollars from my body and handed it to the man, but he didn't even give me a fine note, and let me go by the railroad tracks.
As I saluted, I thought that the hanging hair who took my 100 yuan would definitely not hand it in, but would fill my own pocket. Otherwise, why didn't he issue a ticket? I always catch eagles, and this time I was pecked in the eye by an eagle.
I walked a long way along the railroad tracks with my luggage before I came across a road crossing. Walking down that road, I walked several more intersections before I found the bus station. There are no words to describe the hardships.
When I got home, I told my mother about donating blood, and she felt sorry for me. However, when I said that I wanted to use the more than 1,000 yuan to learn to cook at Zhengzhou Huazhong Technical School, my mother readily agreed.
yes, the parent doesn't want his child to learn a skill. I turned on the radio and received Henan Radio. After a while, the host's high-pitched voice sounded on the radio: "Henan Huazhong Technical School Cooking Class - the address is in ——,
Take the XX bus from Zhengzhou Railway Station. So I wrote down the detailed address and the route with a pen, and I was going to go. Originally, I could have studied as a chef this time, but if I did, I might have become a boss by now.
However, I still haven't forgotten about my literary career. The day before I was going to Zhengzhou, I turned on the radio again and heard a marriage notice playing on the radio. I remember that column was called "Magpie Bridge in the Sky." ”
It said that there was a girl, now 20 years old, who loved literature, and wanted to find a boy about 22 years old who had the same hobby as a friend.
When I heard this, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly picked up and wrote down the address of the marriage agency. "Aren't I looking for a girlfriend who shares a hobby? Why don't I go there and have a look? Besides, when I take the train back again, the guy looks down on me because he is already engaged.
If you can go to the marriage agency to marry a daughter-in-law before him, you can laugh at him in turn. I thought, "My parents have always been against my creation, so I won't tell them about it." ”
Thinking of this, I planned to go to the marriage agency first, and then go to Huazhong Technical School. I thought at the time: If I became a chef and had a girlfriend, wouldn't I kill two birds with one stone?"
What a glorious and proud thing for a man. However, it would be nice if everything in the world could go smoothly. The more you think about that place in your heart, the more providence will not let you realize it. Besides, I'm out of luck.
I took a car from home to the county seat, from the county seat to Nanyang, and from Nanyang to Xinxiang. When I arrived in Xinxiang, I found the marriage agency at the address on the radio.
The matchmaking agency was located in a small market under the jurisdiction of Xinxiang District, in the southernmost part of the market, which was very remote. I vaguely remembered that there was a grove behind it, and there were no houses on the left or right, no trees in front of the door, and no yards.
When I was about to get to that place after being pointed out, I saw the name of the marriage agency from afar. I was very excited because I felt like I was about to have a girlfriend or find a wife.
When I brought her home, we studied literature together, or we could write a novel together and become famous, and that would be so nice!
I was greeted by a middle-aged man about forty years old, black and chubby, with sideburns and beard, giving people the feeling of yin and yin. After learning about my situation, he asked me to pay a referral fee of 150 yuan and fill out a form.
After I filled out the form and paid the fee, the man named Wei Junshen asked me to sit in his room and wait for a while, and he would come as soon as he went.
I waited for about half an hour, and Wei Junshen came back with a girl with him.
The girl was about 20 years old, about 1.65 meters tall, and a little fat. Although it is not too beautiful, its facial features are neat. The muscles that bulged under her jaw created a groove between the flesh and her jaw, and her skin was a little white, apparently uncourished.
She wears a pink shirt with white dots on her upper body, a pair of blue bell bottoms, and a pair of leather sandals on her feet. Overall looks plain.
I don't really like people with heavy makeup, so it feels good.
As soon as Wei Junshen entered the room, he puffed out his mouth and pointed at me, and then looked at the girl again with those deep eyes. The girl came over and sat down a short distance in front of me.
Wei Junshen introduced to the girl: "He said that he is also a lover of literature, and he has the same pursuit as you." When he said this, the girl did not answer, but nodded at me.
Then, as if remembering something, Wei Junshen suddenly said, "Oh, I forgot, I'll go out first, and you two will talk." I'm here, and you don't mean to speak. ”
After speaking, Wei Junshen glanced at the girl again and walked out. When the girl saw that he was gone, she moved a few more chairs and sat down next to me. She took the initiative like this, which made me embarrassed.
I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground, let alone talk to someone. We were silent for two or three minutes, and the girl finally spoke first: "Where are you?" I said.
"I heard the guy just say that you love literature, and you've written a novel before?" "I also love literature," the girl said, "except that I never published an article." My article is not well written. ”
Hearing her say this, I really thought that I had really met my soulmate, and hurriedly said, "I haven't published an article either." But I think we have to go through the editor's eye first.
For example, if your article is okay, readers may like to read it, but the editor can't, so doesn't that bury your article? At the very least, it can't be fully represented, don't you?"
Seeing that the girl was very easy-going, I finally relaxed myself, and the tension just now disappeared as our conversation deepened. Don't look at me as a "mouthless gourd", but when it comes to literature, I can also talk about it.
"You have a point," said the girl, "but let's talk about both of us first." Do you fancy me?" she asked, turning to a point that left me at a loss.
I hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and then said, "You're actually pretty good." "I'm not exactly telling a lie, she does have a bit of a look. "And what are you going to do?" I asked her in turn.
"If you're okay, I'll go home and talk to my parents. "Where is your home?" I asked her. "Anyang. "How far is Anyang from here?" She said. Then we were silent for a while.
The girl looked up several times as if she had something to say, and somehow lowered her head again. I thought I should take the initiative, so I asked her, "Is there anything wrong with you?" and "No—" she said. Then I endured it again, swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, and finally said, "I want to go home, but I don't have a fare." ”
"Didn't that guy at the marriage agency help you get the fare? I just paid him a hundred and fifty yuan for the introduction. ”
"They're all liars," said the girl, "and you're wrong when you think he'll help me get the fare if you give him the referral fee." That's the money they earn.
Once the two of us got to know each other, they didn't care about anything else. As long as the two of us want to, nothing is his business. ”
"And how much do you need to get home?" I finally bit the bait like a fish.
This novel comes from reading books