Chapter 172 The fat man wants to take the first-class train
"Wang Yi, the fat man asked you a question, you have to answer honestly." The fat man said with sincerity on his face.
"Okay, you say?" Wang Yi replied while smearing the pot on Shinozaki's face.
"Tsk, I can't see it, you are also like this, and you also like women's bodies?" The fat man smiled evilly, as if he had discovered a new continent.
"you!" Wang Yi was furious, and raised his hand to greet the fat man's nasty dead fat face, but after the fat man finished asking the question, he slipped outside as soon as he fucked out.
The train station at this time was very rudimentary, there was no ticket gate before entering the station, there was no security check, not only could weapons be brought in by hiding, and there were even people carrying a cage of chickens on their backs...... Get on the train with a ticket, and in the first few carriages, each carriage has a staff member with a baton to check the ticket.
As soon as I entered the train station, everyone was dumbfounded, including those who had taken the train.
There are too many people, bustling, dragging families and mouths, the city is about to come to the little devils, those who have the money to take the train, will never walk by themselves, the platform is crowded with people, so no one pays attention to the fat man holding "a psychopath".
In this era, it is not cheap to take a train, and the price of a third-class ticket, the fat man, and their price to Shanghai is thirty-six yuan per person, which is tantamount to an astronomical amount for an ordinary family of four.
But now it's a refugee, no matter how expensive it is, you have to sit.
"Third-class?" Wang Yi got the train ticket and frowned.
"What's wrong?" The fat man doesn't know much about the train level of the Republic of China, and in addition to taking a boat, he has never taken a train in his body memory, and he is also a soil bun.
"Get in the car and you'll know." Wang Yi sighed, it is understandable that the Eighth Route Army has no office and no money, she can pay for it, take a third-class car, isn't this a crime? Forget it, it's time to experience life.
"Everyone got the tickets, and the comrades here finally helped us get the train tickets. After a while, to prevent them from getting separated, everyone lined up to check in and get on the bus. "After all, Ma Dongming is the nominal person in charge, and this is the time to test his organizational skills, of course, I want to remind everyone who takes the train for the first time.
Of course. Ma Dongming himself is also the first time.
Director Chen, Xiao Li, Lei Dabiao, and Song Ming are all lined up together, and the discipline of a soldier is higher than that of a fat man...... No, the fat man was stunned, staring at the rear of the train in the distance.
Very stark contrast. The assembly car near the front of the train was crowded with all kinds of ordinary people waiting for the ticket to get on the train.
After these carriages, there are fewer people in the middle carriage, which is relative to the previous carriages, all of them are people wearing brocade clothes, businessmen and politicians.
After the dining car in the middle, to the last few carriages, there are few people, and there are only about 20 people lining up in each carriage, so there is no need to say that there is no need to talk about the brocade clothes. Just the kind of superior expression on the faces of these people, it makes the fat man look at his teeth, which is simply a waste of resources.
"What are you seeing? That's not something we can sit on. As soon as Ma Dongming saw the fat man's expression that he was about to cause trouble, he began to worry, he was about to get on the train, this fat man didn't want to make trouble.
It's just that sometimes what you are afraid of, what happens.
"Let's go, let's go over there and line up, there are few people." The fat man dragged Wang Yi's hand with one hand, and Yumi Shinozaki with the other. dragged her towards the back carriage, and said in her heart, Ma Dongming, Ma Dongming, you stupid. Obviously, the front of the car is crowded with people, you have to lead the team to join in this fun, and there are few people at the back of the car to queue up, problem!
"It's a first-class car, and we only have third-class tickets." Wang Yi was dragged away by him, feeling strange in his heart. wanted to break free, but seemed reluctant, so he could only remind him.
"The first-class train won't let us get on the third-class ticket?" The fat man was a little surprised by this rule and asked.
"Of course, the trains of the Republic of China are divided into first-class cars, second-class cars and third-class cars, and the four-two-one system is implemented, the ticket for the third-class car is 36 oceans, the second-class cars are 72 oceans, and the first-class cars are 144 oceans." Wang Yi nodded, popularizing the common sense of taking the train in the Republic of China to the fat man, and being a thief nesting in the mountains all day long, how uninformed.
"Hey, hey, the fat man will sit in this first-class car today, damn it, the fat man will dare to stop him, go!" The fat man dragged Wang Yi in, led Yumi Shinozaki, and under the dumbfounded gaze of Ma Dongming and others, he raised his head and chest, and really walked over.
Wang Yile is happy, this fat man is really a bit of a mess, she can't get used to any injustice, and she is also curious about how the fat man will take this overlord first-class car.
She is from a noble background, and she is naturally not afraid of making trouble, the fat man took the initiative to take her to stir up trouble, which is exactly what she wants, it's too late to like it, if she doesn't add fuel to the fire, it is already considered to be burning high incense, how can you persuade the fat man to stop?
Yumi Shinozaki was gagged and her hands were tied behind her back, so she could only drag the fat man to where she went, and the fat man provoked trouble, and she could only jump along.
The fat man is still quite well-behaved, but this is what he thinks, dragging one, dragging one, a delicate beauty, a neurotic man with dirt, plus a fat man, this image is enough to swagger, and he is also lined up in the first-class car, attracting countless eyes.
"Dead fatty, don't drag me." Wang Yi broke free from the fat man's hand, took out the ticket and handed it to the fat man, she wanted to see how the fat man took her to the first-class car.
"Sir, Miss, please show your tickets, thank you." Compared with the attitude of the third-class car, which can kill people, the staff of this first-class car is so kind that I don't know how kind it is.
The fat man took out two tickets and handed over three tickets together, one of which was Yumi Shinozaki.
The staff who checked the ticket looked at the two third-class tickets, and they didn't believe it, rubbing their eyes and staring at it again, not to mention how eye-catching the word "three" on the ticket was.
"Hey, get out of here, take a third-class ticket, this first-class bus is also something you can get on with a dead fat man and a crazy woman?" The staff who checked the ticket changed their faces faster than turning the book, and saw clearly that there were three third-class tickets in their hands, and with a black face, the tickets flew into the air, and when the wind blew, they actually floated under the train wheels.
"Pick up the ticket." The fat man looked at the ticket inspector with a sneer on his face.
"Lao Tzu doesn't pick it up, what's wrong? Dead poor ghost, want to come to the first-class car fooling around, blind your dog......" The ticket inspector sneered, but before he finished speaking, he couldn't continue.
The fat man raised his hand and slapped it, and with a "snap", he slapped the ticket inspector's face fiercely, so that the corners of the ticket inspector's mouth cracked, half of his cheeks were bruised, and a clear five-fingered mountain was printed on it.
"You, you...... You fat man dare to ......" The ticket inspector covered his bruised cheeks, raised his hand and pointed at the fat man, and before he finished speaking, the fat man's second slap came again...... (To be continued.) )