CHAPTER XXVIII
"I'm baba Xu Haoqiang was unhappy. The unhappiness was on his face, and Feige's status was visible.
Bi Yue held back her smile, and felt that she was not too particular. Others said that the mouth was foaming, and she brushed the floor and poured a basin of cold water on others.
The point is to irresponsibly evaluate the heroes in other people's hearts.
You see that her eldest brother is not happy, and he gives her a look.
Uncle Xu didn't know the same as the little girl who didn't know the height of the sky, this time he was so low that he couldn't lower his whisper, he said in a tone of memory, nostalgia, and emotion:
He went back to his home and took the jewel to the south. Bring pearls or something from our country to the Soviet Union.
That car belonged to the Soviet Union, he brought four packages of goods to the commander of the Soviet Union for free, and was also responsible for selling on behalf of the car, to put it bluntly, it was to send money to people for nothing, so that in exchange for him to send a large number of goods to the car in advance, naturally there was no limit of 35 kilograms, and then he made money, and he began to pour leather goods......
All the countrymen, who have difficulties, he will stretch out his hand to make it convenient, whether it is in the car or in the Suzhou market, I dare not say that there are thousands of us who have received his help, but three heads and five hundred, there is!
Some people say that he was wrongfully imprisoned and just released, so he went to the small mountain village on the border of my hometown, and some people say that he may be a soldier. I asked, and he gulped down the liquor and didn't answer me. He is a poor man who has few words. ”
Bi Yue's expression was serious this time.
Bi Cheng felt that he really wanted to meet this hero.
"With him, we were not afraid of anything back then, but he stopped doing it later, said that he was going to the southernmost place, and told us that we wanted to hold together. He was gone, and the gang started smashing and looting again. Scattered, you uncle and me, I'm afraid ......"
ups and downs, grievances and grievances, and a legendary career through the ages.
In the middle of the night today, Bi Yue listened to the story, a story that she didn't take too seriously, she didn't expect that later, she was lucky enough to meet a real person.
Most of the fallen grandfathers and grandmothers have more or less heard the story of that person, the real seniors.
And only she really saw the legendary "him" on the rivers and lakes.
Mr. Lin, who dominates the mall like a beast, is a man with a complex background and decisive killing.
In Bi Yue's eyes, he was a very attractive and successful man.
……
Perhaps Uncle Xu's story of the legend and a little desolation had an effect, and in the early hours of the morning, the sister and brother lost their sleepiness.
The words of "people who came over" listened to their hearts, and made Bi Yue and Bi Cheng also realize what kind of thorns they would experience if they wanted to make money for a long time on this road.
Or maybe the train really stepped out of the door, and it was speeding away, taking them to an unknown distance.
No matter how bad the "home" is, it is also home, not to mention that the "home" in the mid-eighties was very good.
Children who leave home have trouble sleeping at night, at least insecurity is rife with them.
Bi Chengcheng seemed to have grown from a boy to a big man overnight, and he thought about it a lot.
In the past, I was led by my sister to save my life, but now I am thinking about the word "responsibility", and it is not as good as earning more money to save money. Why, that's a question.
"Sister, you squint a little longer."
"What are you sleeping? Do you feel it? Slow down and get into the pit stop, and you'll have to turn on your headlights in a moment. After this, you can sleep at ease, I am old and sleep less. I'll keep it when the time comes. ”
As if to confirm Xu Haoqiang's words, the lights in the carriage suddenly turned on, turning from dim to bright.
Bi Yue's big eyes were in a daze, and with the sudden bright light, she squinted her eyes slightly and looked out the window, her eyes slowly narrowed from slightly to wide, her eyes flashing with curiosity.
Mongolia arrived, the Mongolian national emblem on a black background, a bunch of letters I don't know what it meant, looking at it from a distance, only those letters shone brightly.
It was pitch black and quiet.
What's the darkness on the whole platform?
No Mongol GIs standing guard?
The train enters quietly, as if it is sliding freely without sound.
Gradually, it stopped, and stopped at Zamyn-Uud station.
Bi Yue's probe saw clearly this time, under the milky white light that was not too bright, groups of Mongolian soldiers were standing there waiting in line.
What made Bi Yue feel nervous was that as soon as the train on the front foot stopped, there was a soldier handle at the door of the back carriage.
At the same time, Xu Haoqiang muttered in a low voice:
"Check strictly, don't ask you not to squeak."
Bi Yue straightened her back, leaned on her seat honestly, and went to the "other people's house" territory. Except for the passengers who did not know the situation in the carriage were whispering, they were basically awake but silent.
The GIs entered the carriage one after another, and they walked all the way to see, not only "interviewing", but also pulling off the pockets on the luggage rack in the way of spot checks, and without any more nonsense, they directly opened the bags and picked them up thoroughly, scattered on the crowded aisles, but no one dared to protest.
The ceiling lights and air outlets were removed for inspection, and listening to what the train attendant said not far away, it probably explained that the bucket in the bathroom could be seen clearly when it was opened, and all disassembly would affect the use of passengers.
There were so many people, but it was very quiet, except for the sound of the leather boots of the Mongol soldiers walking.
In an unintelligible language, a Mongolian man in a white coat acted as an interpreter, and he asked a dark-skinned middle-aged man on behalf of the Mongolian soldiers:
"We suspect that you have a hidden disease, please show your health certificate."
……
Health certificate?
Bi Yue and Bi Cheng, who was sitting on the ground, glanced at each other.
What's that? Our country doesn't issue this certificate to individuals?!
It was the train conductor and the conductor who explained at the same time that the middle-aged man was "let go" of the review.
That's the atmosphere......
Bi Cheng unconsciously moved his lower position, approached Bi Yue, and his hot and dry hand dragged Bi Yue's hand on his knee and tugged at his pants.
Bi Yue lowered her head slightly, blinked her eyes twice, she knew to herself, her hands and feet were a little cold inexplicably.
Broken thoughts: Don't trouble me, don't run to me.
She is not familiar with this era, and she doesn't know what the evidence is...... Don't come, don't come......
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It is not only Bi Yue and Bi Cheng who breathe a sigh of relief, even the conductor can relax his breath every time he sees the big stamp covered with the train entering the country.
The train started again, this time in a completely dark atmosphere, with no fingers out of sight, and the sound of clattering accompanied the breathing of the passengers.
Just because there is a rule in the country - you must drive in the dark and cross the border.
Dozens of kilometers of national borders, there is no light for dozens of minutes.
Bi Yue peeked out of the car window a few times, she tried her best to look and aim hard, but occasionally she could only see a yellow point of light suddenly appear somewhere.
From Zamyn-Uud, Ulaanbaatar, to Sukhbaatar.
The feeling of the night, in addition to the Gobi or the barrenness of the Gobi during the day, from entering the territory of Mongolia, Bi Yue automatically and spontaneously became honest.
If there is a sense of happiness that can be left in the memories of this journey, it is that Uncle Xu made a move, and he bought a few "baked cakes" when he stopped at Ulaanbaatar Station.
Oops, after eating egg sauce for a few days, just when Bi Yue felt that she couldn't eat the smell, she was about to applaud the strong aroma of Mongolian baked cakes......
And Uncle Xu looked meaningfully at the two and a half children in front of him and said:
"Only when we are full will we have strength, we are about to earn rubles!"