Chapter 189 Five Thousand Words (Two and a Half Chapters in One, for Xiaoxiao 66 and Shibi +)
From the 70s to the 90s, K3 and K4, the two northern international trains known as the "Silk Road", were waiting for the Chinese police to get off quickly, and at the same time hoping that the Chinese police could accompany them all the way to a foreign country. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝU๏ฝEใ ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
Because at that time, China and the Soviet Union had regulations.
As long as the international train reaches the last border station in China, the Chinese police must get off the train in accordance with the agreement between China and the Soviet Union, but the Soviet Union does not have any police force on the train.
As a result of this agreement, the police of each country, starting from the first station in Kyoto, check their passports for a while, and patrol the carriages from one station to another, once they get off the international train, they don't have to ask which station they are in, which means that no one is in charge from now on.
Can you not look forward to it? Who wants to be regulated?
After all, our country is strict in the territory, and when we often patrol, we stare at whoever is arrested, who is checked, and who asks what to do in the Soviet Union? Please show your ID and wait, if you don't look good and have a little back, you can be interrogated twice when you go to the toilet.
Therefore, in the hearts of the inverted masters at that time, "the police got off" was equivalent to finally no longer hiding goods, lying, and making up nonsense, and their hearts were strangely relaxed.
What's even more hopeful is that once the police have no shadow, they can hang up the goods generously, and no country can control them, so they are waiting to be sold at the station.
But this person's heart is too complicated.
When they don't encounter illegal and criminal acts related to themselves, everyone is happy that there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to be kings.
Catch up with the theft of a seat and a carriage next to them, some stand by and watch, some give some dry food, and some persuade them to break the fortune and avoid disaster.
Naturally, the hearts of the fallen gentlemen are complicated to hope that the police can accompany them all the way.
But what did you do when you were guilty of stepping on the train to the north? For earning money!
Coupled with the luck mentality, for the police to get out of the car, the bad guys are more happy to see than sigh.
The psychology of Bi Yue and Bi Cheng, the two sisters and brothers, is also the same.
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Bi Yue put her hands on her knees, her ten fingers playing an unknown rhythm, and her big eyes stared at the door of the box.
When Bi Cheng opened the box door, her eyes lit up:
"Did the police in our country get out of the car?"
Bi Cheng nodded with a smile, then turned around and closed the door with a smile: "I don't know how many are like us, I hope they get out of the car quickly." โ
Bi Yue smashed the air with her hands in fists, she cheered herself up, and said excitedly with her breath:
"Well, as soon as they disappear, I guess the first stop will be there in a little bit, oops! Big brother, we're really going to make a lot of money. That's great! Well, try to sell out as soon as possible, and return to Kyoto with the car when you arrive at the station, let's have a fat year! โ
Bi Yue couldn't hide her excitement when she spoke, but her excited expression suddenly paused again, and she reminded Bi Chengdao seriously:
"Dacheng, you have to remember that our leather jacket can't withstand the old Maozi to inspect the goods, once people spit on their eyes, the color will fade. I'll hang up these expensive ones, and you can hold them in your pockets and let them flip them lightly. โ
"Sister, if someone really turns ...... it"
Before Bi Cheng finished speaking, Bi Yue interrupted with a wave of his hand, his face full of disgust, how could this person be so stupid:
If they turn their pockets, you will say no, no, no, and when the time comes, it is estimated that they will automatically consciously understand that they will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other.
Besides, I just stopped for dozens of minutes, and I didn't have time to grind with them.
You remember, if you really want to meet someone who pretends to be stupid and pretends to inspect the goods, we are still more than ten stops away from Moscow, not bad for buying goods, you know? If you don't sell him, it's just such a cow! Who made their country not work! โ
Bi Cheng wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Bi Yue who folded the quilt in contemplation, and he suddenly wondered what his sister was "stimulated". He never asked......
"Sister, in the past, you would only be like this when you were the first in the exam, but now you don't care about the exam results, and you are very excited if it has anything to do with money."
The song that Bi Yue was humming in her mouth stopped abruptly, she turned to look at Bi Cheng, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong?" I did well this time, huh? โ
Bi Cheng shook his head, shrugged his shoulders very puzzled, and said:
"Just suddenly wondering what you're thinking. You said that our family is not short of money now, it is enough to live a small life, and we are going to graduate soon, especially you, our uncle also said, you should not be tossed around blindly and suffer from this crime...... Sister, I have a sentence that I don't know when to say it. โ
Bi Yue glanced at Bi Cheng, and had already guessed what Bi Cheng was wondering about.
The psychological shadow of her and Bi Cheng's lack of money is not much different, but she understands a lot after experiencing it, and Bi Cheng still likes to follow the steps and get by.
"Say!"
"Don't you have any ideals? Don't tell me your dream is to keep making money. โ
Ideal?
Bi Yue smiled unnaturally.
How long has it been since no one has spoken to her in such abstract terms?
Bi Yue said disdainfully:
"Can't you take money as an ideal? The more money, the better, and I don't want to be a prick.
When you take advantage of 120,000 yuan in our family, you can stop living a small life? Deposit in the bank and eat interest?
Have you ever observed Kyoto? Half a year ago, it was an inconspicuous house, but half a year later, it began to be peeled off and built a high-rise building. I used to drink a bowl of bean juice for one cent, but now I have three cents. You are living a comfortable life now, and you will not even be able to buy a place to live in peace with this 12,000 yuan in your hands in the future.
People, if you don't have money, you don't have the confidence to be proud.
Dacheng, you are now a student, don't you think it's okay, when you go to society, I will bring this to this, money is a powerful indicator of a person's success.
You want to think I'm vulgar, I think. Because most people are laymen, they only look at the surface, and they don't have that American time to open your heart to see if you are a fellow traveler, you have no money, who will pull you? Why don't you need money first? โ
After Bi Yue finished speaking, she looked at Bi Cheng, who was stupid, and seemed to want to persuade her, so she took two steps forward and patted Bi Cheng's shoulder vigorously:
"You're still young, and you're ideal. Potatoes pull a cart, not as good as a night pearl. I don't have time to think about your fleshy ideals. I know that I can't let myself be short of money when I am short of people one day, and anyone can live a wonderful life when money is in and away.
And, I'll say a little more about that. I don't agree with what Uncle secretly taught you, what many friends or something, don't listen to him, you listen to me!
You haven't reached his stage yet, your own strength is not strong, no matter how many people you know, how many can really help you?
I'm annoyed by the kind of people who are babbling, there are more people who know people than the nonsense of the vernacular, not to mention how many people you know, it depends on how many people know you when you are in trouble! โ
After Bi Yue finished speaking, she also kicked her legs arrogantly and kicked Bi Cheng's calves: "Are you less sour, don't you lose your teeth every day?" Hurry up and put on a leather jacket to make money by proofing! โ
Bi Cheng reluctantly took the leather jacket, his sister said that he was sour all the way, and he also wanted to say that his sister was really good, why did she talk to him so much? It's still a set!
"Then there has to be a number, huh? How much is the goal? โ
Bi Yue pursed her lips with a smile, her eyes were full of stars with longing, and her expression was as satisfied as if she had already held many keys in her hands:
"I want to have a lot of houses, I'll buy you a set after this trip, and if you dare to disobey me in the future, I'll take the house photos and let you go!"
If Bi Yue can really implement the image of "money strings" as always, how good it would be.
If Bi Chengzhen could be as he showed, he cared about ideals and didn't care about money, how good would it be.
Then they may be much less dangerous......
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At this time, Bi was very welcoming to the guests, but the welcome guests were wearing a decent leather jacket.
The door of the sleeper compartment was half open, and Bi Cheng stood at the door of his own carriage, tall and smiling, pacing back and forth to attract the attention of the old man who got on the car, and at the same time shaking off the black jacket on his body as if it was hot.
There was a lot of noise at the stop, and the sleeper cars looked a little different from the chaos of the last platform.
Probably because the goods are very valuable, a large amount of money is handed over with one hand and delivered with one hand, in order to trade safely, the sellers are no longer crazy to lie on the window to shake off the goods, but all stand in the aisle to welcome customers into the box.
Four strong and tall men from the Soviet Union spotted Bi Cheng at a glance as soon as they got on the train.
Whoever is interested in whom, it can be seen from the eyes and the magnetic field.
Bi Cheng found that several Soviet people with tall noses and sunken eye sockets were looking at him, and he excitedly hooked his hands to others, gestured, and shouted:
"Death to your eldest sister! Die to your eldest sister! "Hello mean.
Bi Yue's nose was sweating, and her expression was rich.
She listened to the four Soviet people talking in foreign language, staring at the calculator in her hand with two big eyes, while crackling and handing the amount to the Soviet wholesaler, while casually pointing to a few samples hanging, whether she understood it or not, she kept emphasizing in her mouth:
"I'm a moth fluttering lamp! (Wholesale) you less nonsense, no bargaining! nonono๏ผ โ
One of the 1.9 meters old Su man stood in front of Bi Yue, full of oppression, he tried to touch the leather jacket, Bi Yue found a pair of hairy hands from under the other party's squeaky socket to touch her clothes, she stomped through the armpit of the person, the calculator used the chin to clamp, and the two small hands took the lead in pulling the leather jacket.
Her clothes are forty yuan a piece, and the quality really can't stand the test, and the stupid old man is easy to pull it into eight petals.
Bi Yue's hands were not strong enough, but the expression on her face was hideous, as if she was using her strength to eat, she was using her acting skills to conquer the four Su people, which meant that the quality of her clothes was very good, and after pulling a few samples one by one, she also gave a thumbs up to a few people.
The four Su people exchanged ears, and in just two minutes, one of them, one of the Su people, who was 1.9 meters, pointed to the price on the calculator and drew a big circle with both hands.
Bi Yue half-opened her mouth in surprise, and she confirmed:
"The calculator is a knife pull (USD)! Is it a knife pull?! Do you understand? ใฎ rubles! Do you want it all? She spread her arms and made a larger circle.
Bi Chengzheng bent down and tugged on his pocket, and when he heard it, he turned back in surprise.
What does it mean to be victorious? This moment is, and there is no need to open again.
Bi Yue and Bi Cheng stood behind the four of them, carrying thick dollars in their pockets, their faces turned red with excitement, and they kept thanking:
"Die, die! (Thank you) to kill your aunt! (Goodbye)"
Several Su people were very happy, they felt that the transaction was very smooth, the price was reasonable, and the ******** they met was very polite.
Even the tall Soviet man of 1.9 meters walked to the door of the box with a rubber bag and didn't forget to look back, he looked at Bi Yue, suddenly put down the bag and stretched out two arms to hug.
Bi Yue happily ignored it, she shook off Bi Cheng's hand that was holding the sleeve of her dress, stepped forward and gave the other party a polite hug, and did not forget to pat the other party's arm and praised:
"The baby can't catch the tide if he dies!"
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What does it feel like?
Bi Yue and Bi Cheng were so excited that they had to calm down before they could have the heart to hide the money, the sisters and brothers sat on the opposite bunk, their faces were sweaty, and the cat waist sat in the eyes with a smile in their eyes.
"Sister, I didn't expect it at all!" Bi Cheng sighed and wiped his sweat with his arm.
Bi Yue bit her lip but couldn't bite the laughter in her mouth, she showed a mouthful of big white teeth and narrowed her eyes with a smile:
"Yes, I thought it would be best if you didn't get out of the car when you got old! I didn't expect it to be sold at the first stop. Haha, Dacheng, haha. I've really made money for the house! โ
As soon as he mentioned money, Bi Cheng couldn't think of the old dollars, he swallowed and foamed: "Sister, hide the money, I'll lock the door." โ
Bi Yueqian's string instinctively invaded her brain, her smiling eyes bent into moon buds, and she commanded Bi Cheng: "Quick, lock the door." โ
Then she took out her army-green cloth pocket, and when she carried this bag to the car, Bi Tielin also said that it was not good, but Bi Yuete replied superstitiously: "I want it to be auspicious!" โ
Bi Yue spoke with her breath, staring at the two big shining eyes and instructed:
"Hey, Dacheng, you put your passport in your trouser pocket, you put these dollars under your feet, and you can't slip your slippers when you sleep from now on."
"Then you hide the old ones? Can you put it down? Sister, my cotton shoes are tied, I can step on it more! โ
Money skewers are money skewers, and no one can rest assured that money is put away.
Bi Yue shook her head and said, "Don't worry about it." โ
Bi Cheng has been listening to Bi Yue, let him do whatever he wants, let him leave it no matter if it's true, he turned around and was about to walk to the door. โ
"Why are you going?"
"I'll go to the bathroom and put my passport."
Bi Yue rolled her eyes: "I'm your own sister." Still hiding from someone? Who likes to look at you? You're left in the bed, thing! โ
Bi Cheng's face turned red and he sighed helplessly. His sister is really rough! What he doesn't like the most is a girl with a character like his sister.
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Bi Yue stood in the aisle of the carriage, all the goods were sold, she looked at the scenery along the road with great ease, and listened to the chatting voices of the passengers who also came out of the box to let go of the wind. I feel that I have made money, and the atmosphere is different after just one stop.
Among them, a woman who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old in the box next to her attracted Bi Yue's sideways glances several times.
After several wash-up encounters, Bi Yue felt that this woman gave her a wonderful feeling.
Because the woman always has a camera around her neck, her face is always calm and breezy, unlike her, who always has "thief eyebrows" when she sees police interrogations.
So by observing, she knew that the woman was in the box next to her.
The woman chatted with two men in their thirties opposite, saying that her name was Rodin, and told each other very cheaply that she was really not dumping, she really got a passport just to go to Moscow to play, and Lao Mo had her classmates in a small town or something.
"Girl, then you really can't walk around. Moscow is not as good as you think, the security of this area, hehe, a beautiful girl like you, you really can't go alone. Insecurity. Let's do it, let's meet once in the car, that's fate......"
said a lot of "clichรฉs" of later generations of men and women encountered.
Bi Yue listened to the chatter of the three of them, the woman not only talked about herself, but also said that everyone else in her carriage was dumping, and she just watched a live broadcast at the stop and sighed that it was very fresh.
Bi Yue frowned. Not pleased.
If she hadn't had a laptop or a mobile phone in her hand at the moment, she would have quit the habit of pulling her phone when she had nothing to do, and she would have thought that this was the 21st century. This is a conversation, it's really ......
Thinking of this, Bi Yue turned her head sideways and glanced at the man sitting opposite the woman, the man just raised his head, Bi Yue instantly avoided her gaze, and she returned to the box in a slightly hasty manner.
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"Sister? What's wrong? โ
Bi Yue sighed, she sat on the bunk and scratched her short hair with two frowning eyebrows, as if talking to herself: "Why does it feel so bad?" โ
Bi Cheng looked at Bi Yue suspiciously: "Huh? โ
Bi Yue suddenly looked at Bi Cheng with a straight face: "Dacheng, we can't go to the dining car from now on, let's eat big cakes and soak them in boiling water and salted duck eggs." If you can't go out of the box, you won't go out. โ
The more Bi Yue chattered, the more Bi Cheng was at a loss: "You? โ
"I don't know. A gut feeling. Bi Yue nodded, and said in an accentuated tone again: "In short, you can't get carried away." Like I was standing in the aisle just now, looking at the wind, no. โ
The goods were sold, and the stones in the hearts of the sisters and brothers had just landed, and they were worried because they had a lot of dollars hidden on their bodies.
Bi Cheng is okay, Bi Yue is especially guilty of diaphragm.
As long as she thought of the man in her thirties, she had a very peaceful and friendly smile on her face, but her eyes seemed to be covered with a film, and after she peeled it off...... Bi Yue felt that it was a fierce light.
That night, Bi Yue climbed into bed early.
She had an army-green bag on her head, and in the bag was a reluctant roast chicken, which was stuffed with dollars tied up with leather bands.
Her bra, pants pockets, and socks were full of money.
She couldn't fall asleep with her eyes wide open, listening to the sound of the train running, comforting herself that she belonged to a sheep, reassuring herself that she was definitely thinking too much.
Until I heard the clanging sound of the bed hitting the wall in the box next door, it seemed that there was a depressing sound of "hmm", it seemed to be......
Bi Yue patted her feverish face, and at the moment she really felt that she was thinking too much.
whispered: "Why am I so dirty......"
Based on the frequency of hitting the wall, how she listened to the next door, how it was like the sound of male and female copulation doing something, she suspected that she was indeed incorrigibly dirty.
Bi Yue patted her hot face again. muttered in her heart, she really seemed to hear the man's comfortable voice, as if she was screaming loudly, but this was impossible?
"Sister?"
"Ah, Dacheng, you, you go to sleep, I'll go to the bathroom!"
Bi Yue fled, but she paused as she passed by the box next to her, reminding herself that "curiosity kills cats".
However, when she squatted in the bathroom, squinting and thinking about something, she suddenly had a shocked expression on her face.
The hollowed-out paper basket was full of it, but Bi Yue found that there was a black lens for the camera at the bottom of the paper basket. She chuckled in her heart......
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The author has something to say: Thank you to all the book friends who haven't updated it in the past few days and returned it to the reward vote, I have seen it. Peaches is back, and I'm going to write an update with my might, but I'll do my best to persevere, thank you to all the book friends who are waiting for me, sweethearts, and good night. (To be continued.) )