Yang Weicheng sat in the last row by the window, and the girl stood at the back door, holding on to the railing, paying for tickets.

"I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful girl in this small town!" Yang Weicheng sighed in his heart.

The girl had a long ponytail, and her hair was black and shiny in the light. The white shirt can't keep up with her fair skin, and the lake blue skirt and beige small leather shoes make her as youthful and beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water.

"It's the brain door, and it's a crutch at first glance." Yang Weicheng used a new term he learned from Shen Xiangqian's family.

In Shuzhou dialect, this word means axis and stubbornness.

The girl's red lips pursed and she paid for the ticket.

The conductor counted the money bill in his hand, frowned and shouted over and over again: "If you haven't bought a ticket, hurry up and buy a ticket, start immediately, the last train!" ”

But no one answered, because everyone thought that they had already bought tickets and did not need to speak out, so there was no suspicion of three hundred taels of silver here.

For the driver, the train cannot be departed without the signal of the conductor, after all, two people are responsible for a car, and the money is not responsible for them.

"Isn't it good, why are you so verbose?" The driver urged impatiently.

The passengers also began to get impatient, after all, the weather was so hot, and everyone was rushing home from work. After a tiring day, I waited to go home and take a shower, eat a meal and have a while to have fun.

"If you haven't bought a ticket, be conscious, or you will get off the bus for me!" The conductor shouted fiercely.

Everyone may feel threatened, and they begin to fight back with sporadic words, and the first to speak is the beautiful girl.

"How can you, comrade, talk like that? Although some people didn't buy tickets, we all bought tickets, and you don't have the right to get us off the bus. The girl said, "Please hurry up and drive, everyone is tired after a busy day." ”

"yes, what are you doing without driving?"

"It's ......"

"These conductors, looking at people with their nostrils every day, have long endured enough."

Some people echoed it, while others remained silent, but Yang Weicheng belonged to the category that didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. He felt that there was a good show in this car today.

Sure enough, these protests directly became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the emotional volcano of the conductor exploded in an instant.

Syllable!

The conductor threw the ticket board on the floor, pointed at the girl and said angrily, "Why do you accuse me? Take the lead in making trouble, the words are so beautiful, I think it's you, right? The man who evaded the fare ......"

"Why do you say I'm evading the ticket? I obviously bought a ticket just now! The girl argued with reason, and her little pink face instantly turned red.

At first glance, she is an intellectual, an upright girl, and she will definitely not be able to surpass this conductor when she quarrels, Yang Weicheng said secretly.

Sure enough, the conductor's eyes were red and spitting flew sideways, and he crossed his hands on his waist and turned on the Gatling Burst mode at the girl.

The surrounding passengers had already taken refuge for fear of being affected.

"You think you're tired? Who hasn't worked a day? Is it easy for us to be in this stuffy tank cart all day long? ”

crackled and vomited bitterness, and what he said was the truth, but his attitude was really bad, and he even grabbed the girl's hair in the end.

The conductor was thirty or forty years old, and at first glance he knew that he was a battle-hardened and battle-experienced master. And that girl, Si Svenwen, is obviously inferior to her opponent in this aspect.

As soon as the woman made a move, she grabbed the girl's ponytail steadily, and scolded while pulling: "Tell you to evade the ticket, let you talk nonsense!" You get down for me, get down! ”

"I didn't skip the ticket!" The girl resisted and argued.

During this period, some people also stepped forward to persuade him, but since an old man was scratched on his neck, no one dared to step forward again. Others watched more of the excitement and less persuaded each other.

The driver came from the driver's seat and said in a vicious voice: "What are you doing? Don't fight in my car, do it again, I'll go straight to the police station! ”

So saying, he grabbed the girl's hand, and the conductor took the opportunity to scratch the girl's face.

Syllable!

A big brother appears in time between the conductor and the girl.

Click!

The conductor's nails scratched Big Brother and he used so hard that he almost flipped the cover.

She was hurt and angry, and turned her head and screamed: "What kind of person, I'm going to die!" ”

Yang Weicheng smiled and said, "How can you die so seriously?" On hot days, the fire is extinguished. ”

The conductor was about to make a move again, and Yang Weicheng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if a flash of electricity flashed. She shuddered, feeling like she had been struck by lightning, and fear crawled all over her body.

She subconsciously let go of her hand, and the driver also muttered, scolded a few words, and turned back to her seat for fear of being heard.

"I said eldest sister, why bother, like you said, everyone is tired all day and wants to go home to rest. As for this ticket, who bought it and who didn't, we don't have monitoring here, it's not clear. I think so, I bought her ticket. ”

Yang Weicheng handed the conductor a dime, and the conductor blushed as blood, picked up the board on the ground, tore off a ticket and stuffed it into Yang Weicheng's hand.

"Let's drive." She walked to the front of the car and said to the driver.

"This guy is great!" The passengers on the bus praised Yang Weicheng.

This is not only to relieve the girl, but also to help everyone get out of trouble.

Yang Weicheng picked up the bag on the ground, patted off the dust, and handed it to the girl.

Before he could reach for it, the girl snatched the bag.

Yang Weicheng was a little dumbfounded, and said in his heart, I helped you out of the siege, right? I don't expect you to be grateful to me, why is your attitude so bad?

He pouted his teeth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't open his mouth and returned to his seat and sat down.

The car finally left the station, stopping at one stop at a time, there were fewer and fewer passengers on the car, and the sky outside was getting thicker and thicker.

Finally, when Yang Weicheng was about to get out of the car, he found that the girl also got out of the car.

The car closed the door and rumbled out of the station, which was actually in the center of the city, so the surrounding lights were bright and there were many pedestrians.

Yang Weicheng smiled at the girl, planning to go their separate ways, and they also met in Pingshui.

"Stop!" Who knew that the girl didn't give up, and actually stopped him.

Yang Weicheng was a little unhappy in his heart, you called me, can you be polite? Yes, Lao Tzu sees you as a woman, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as you.

After slandering for a long time, he had to talk to the other party with a smile: "Something? ”

"Yes, pay you back!" The girl's face was cold, her tone was stiff, her movements were harder than her tone, and she handed over a gross ticket.

"You don't have to pay it back." Yang Weicheng waved his hand and said arrogantly.

But the girl said, "You don't want to, but I have to pay you back, after all, you paid for me." ”

"Yo, you know." Yang Weicheng couldn't laugh because of her aggressive tone, and his voice was cold.

Why, Lao Tzu belongs to righteousness and bravery, if you don't say thank you, forget it, but still talk to me like this?

The girl looked at her and said, "Of course I know, you don't have to be so upset. The money you helped me pay, and it was only right for me to pay you back. But there is one thing I have to make clear to you, I bought the ticket, but she didn't give me the ticket, I was wronged. ”

Yang Weicheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly lost his anger.

Feelings: Is this stupid girl entangled in this matter?

"I know you were wronged, I just saw you buy a ticket." Yang Weicheng said.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and became more and more angry: "Since you know, why don't you open your mouth to help me clarify?" ”

"Before, in the car, it seemed that someone was talking for you, but do you think the conductor listened? Everyone was angry at that time, and it was basically impossible to break it out. Could it be that you really hope that the driver will drive the car into the police station, and everyone will sit in a row to drink tea and tea, and spend a night together to sort things out? ”

Yang Weicheng said it, and he didn't care if the girl listened to it or not.

"Since you insist on returning the money to me, I accept it, no one wants to lose a dime for nothing anyway, right?" Yang Weicheng sucked the money, turned around and strode across the road.

The family home is across from the station.

The girl was stunned for a moment, her face was bloody, and after a pause, she followed.

Yang Weicheng walked to the gate of the compound and was stopped by the master of the communication room.

"Hey, why are you stopping?" Uncle asked.

"I'm looking for someone, a friend to live here." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Uncle said, "What friend?" How many rows do you live in? ”

"Yo, I really don't know how many rows there are." Yang Weicheng scratched his braincase, "That, will you let me go in and find it?" ”

"That's not good, there are people coming and going here, who knows what you're doing? In case you are a thief, didn't I harm the people in the factory? ”

After the uncle finished speaking, he snapped, closed the small window, lay down in the recliner and continued to shake the fan and listen to the opera.

Zhoushi Textile Factory is a large local state-owned enterprise, with strict management, and outsiders are not allowed to enter and exit at will in the family area.

That uncle is old-fashioned, and he doesn't give Yang Weicheng face.

Yang Weicheng thought of the countless janitors he had met before, some of whom could be 'bribed' with some oranges, did he have to buy some fruits, cigarettes, alcohol or something?

Just as he was thinking, a delicate hand knocked on the window from behind: "Uncle, it's me." ”