I took another puff, and I felt that the taste was very similar to Crystal Palace cigarettes, because when I was a child, I lit firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, and I always learned to be like an adult, lighting a cigarette, and smoking two puffs when it was about to go out, I vaguely felt that the taste was almost the same!

I sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, thinking carefully about the young man who handed me the cigarette, and wondered where did this guy get this cigarette? Could it be that his father collected it? But cigarettes have been stored for more than ten years, and they will become moldy and hairy after a few months. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Could it be that there are still some counterfeit vendors who deliberately make these discontinued cigarettes? Thinking about it this way, it's not right, the counterfeit cigarettes are all imitation of China, imitation Yuxi, Furong King and other high-priced cigarettes, who imitates this kind of bargain?

I don't understand this.

The next day, as usual, the train departed at twelve o'clock, and this time I didn't meet the young man who handed the cigarettes, and I drove for several days without seeing him again.

And after the car came back in the evening, Chen Wei sometimes didn't sleep, he would pull me to drink two glasses, and the matter passed so plainly, but on the Friday of the second week, I met the little girl who had no money to take the car again.

When she got in the car, she asked, "Uncle, if I don't have money, will you let me ride in the car?"

Seeing that she is about thirteen years old, and she doesn't look like a child from a poor family, she may be strict with her parents, who usually don't give pocket money, or she is greedy and buys snacks with the money she spent riding home.

I said okay, uncle will invite you again.

After driving like this for a month, I found that every Friday, this little girl would get on the train on time at the Charm City station, and she never had any money on her, and every time she asked me pitifully, if she didn't have money, let her not take the bus.

Again, there were no passengers in the car, only the little girl and me, and I said, "Well, you smile at your uncle, and your uncle will invite you to take the car, okay?"

I feel that children should be a little more energetic, how bad it is to have a straight face, and a smile touches the world, and a smile is the universal language of this world.

Who knew that the little girl shook her head woodenly, and there was no expression on her face at all.

Maybe she doesn't like to laugh.

There were not many people in the car this time, and I saw the little girl in the rearview mirror, and when she got into the car, she was standing in the aisle, and there were a lot of empty seats next to her, but she just wouldn't sit.

Chen Wei said that you can't park if you don't have a site, so I slowed down a little, turned my head and said: Little girl, there are so many empty seats, you sit in a seat, don't fall.

The little girl looked at me and said nothing. I said again, can you hold on to the handle?

If something goes wrong with the passengers, the driver and conductor are responsible.

The little girl reached out and grabbed the iron pillar in the carriage, and I felt a little more at ease, saying that this little girl is really weird, there are so many empty seats, why don't you sit down?

Could it be that she has hemorrhoids? Sitting down with a sore butt?

As soon as this dirty thought came to my mind, I shook my head vigorously, the little girl was only a teenager, how could she have hemorrhoids at such a young age.

I drove for two months in a row, every Friday, I would meet the little girl on time at this stop in Charm City, she never brought money, and then when I left for the bus back to the house shop terminal, I drank and chatted with Chen Wei and talked about it.

As soon as I said it, Chen Wei's face changed, and he asked me in a low voice: Does that little girl take the last train every Friday?

I took a sip of wine, nodded and said: Yes, I never bring money, and no matter whether there is an empty seat, she doesn't sit on the seat, just stands in the middle of the carriage, I suggest that we add more handrails to increase the safety of passengers, Brother Chen, do you see it?

Chen Wei drank a little too much, squinted at the moment, and said with a meaningful smile: Don't worry about her, the little girl has no money, just let her sit all the time, it's okay.

I nodded, had a drink with Chen Wei, and then said, "But this little girl is really weird, I asked her to take the bus so many times, and let her smile at me, she didn't have a trace of expression."

After Chen Wei listened to my words, the disposable wine glass in his hand fell directly to the ground, and the liquor spilled on the ground, he quickly bent down to pick up the cup, and said to me with a mouthful of wine: Ouch brother, don't tell her this anymore, she just wants to smile at you, don't let her laugh, understand?

Chen Wei seemed to have drunk too much, and he was drunk when he spoke, but I didn't drink too much, so I asked: Brother Chen, why?

Chen Wei lay on the table, muttering something in his mouth, and fell asleep like this.

I shook him several times, he hummed and chirped, and he looked very drunk, so Chen Wei helped him to his dormitory, and I also rested.

It was noon when I got up the next day, I drank a little too much last night, I had a headache, and when I went to the cafeteria to eat, I was in a daze, and I just sat down with the food, and I heard two women in the back row whispering: Look, look, this is the new No. 14 bus driver.

The other whispered with a sense of schadenfreude: An old man has just left, and another bold one has come, this young man must be also short of money.

Both of these women were conductors on the 69 bus, and I rarely ate in the cafeteria, but I met them once or twice, but I didn't understand what they meant.

I'm just applying for the No. 14 bus driver, does this have anything to do with the size of the guts?

Yes, I admit that the safety of the old bus 14 is too poor, but when driving at night, I can't just slow down?

I didn't pay any attention to what they said, but I just glanced back at them, and they immediately pretended to be serious about eating.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, I departed from the house shop on time, and when the car drove to the station of Sunjiawan, a middle-aged man of about fifty years old came up, and he did not go directly to the back seat after putting in the coin, but gave me a polite smile first.

I nodded, smiling as well.

When the last train of No. 14 drove to the charm city, the car was not close to the stop sign, and I saw the little girl with a wooden expression from afar, just when I was about to stop at the station, suddenly there was a voice from the back of the car: Don't stop!

I was stunned, turned my head to look behind, and the person talking to me was a middle-aged uncle in his fifties, he was not tall, at most 1.65 meters, and a little bald.

"Uncle, why can't you park at this normal site?" After that, I was ready to park the car at the Charm City station.

Unexpectedly, the uncle rushed directly from his seat and said to me with an angry face: I can't stop! Keep going, boy, you're listening to me!

When I spoke, the guy actually came directly to grab my steering wheel, and stretched out his foot to step on the accelerator, watching him hang gear, step on the accelerator, and hold the steering wheel A series of actions, almost in one go, I feel that he must be an old driver who drives all year round, and is also familiar with this old-fashioned Blue Star bus.

As a result, before the car reached the site of Charm City, it rushed over in one go, and I turned around and yelled at him: You are disturbing public order! If I get a complaint from a passenger, I'll be criticized!

The middle-aged uncle said: Bullshit, Chen Wei's kid dares to criticize you to try?

As soon as I heard what he said, I was stunned for a moment, and he said again: I used to drive this car, and I also worked the night shift, and I sent the last train, young man, you just listen to me, and if you meet that little girl again, don't let her get in the car.

I was puzzled and asked: The little girl didn't bring any money, so she couldn't be so ruthless.

He gave me a disdainful look and said, "Young people are like that, they don't care about anything, anyway, if you let her in the car again, you will be in big trouble!"

What's the big trouble, I ask?

He ignored me and returned to his seat without saying a word.

When the bus returned, the little girl in Charm City was still standing stupidly under the bus stop sign, and I glanced at her through the window, and she was standing motionless, smiling at me.

I remember very well that all the weird things started on this day, the first time I lost my wallet, and then I found it in the back seat of the bus, or when my colleague was cleaning the bus.

At that time, when the cleaning aunt handed me the wallet, she asked me to see that the money was a lot less, and my face changed as soon as I flipped through the wallet.

There is no less money, but there is an extra ID card!