Chapter Thirty-Nine: Heading North
One phone call, two tickets, 1,274 kilometers.
5,000 yuan, equivalent to three months of Ah Wei's living expenses.
It's not that he cares about money, Ah Wei just doesn't want to be kept in the dark with his partner who has been playing since he was a child.
Ah Jian actually had doubts in his heart, otherwise he would not have agreed to Ah Wei's proposal to go north.
The incident happened suddenly, and the two failed to buy seat tickets, not to mention that Ah Jian didn't have a few copper plates on it, so Ah Wei bought a standing ticket with him.
The train journey was nearly seven hours, and the two spent most of their time in the train's smoking area.
No matter how Ah Wei tried to dissuade him, the cigarettes in Ah Kin's hands were still one after another, and he didn't even need to use a lighter.
Approaching the Chinese New Year, it is rare for first-tier cities to have a little desertion, even the capital station is no exception.
There are many black car drivers pulling people outside the station, and the two are afraid to sit, and Ah Wei even thought that they were in shifts at one point, and they were more familiar with the scheduling of train flights than the conductor at the station.
At twelve o'clock in the hotel, there was only a bald old man at the front desk to keep vigil.
"ID card."
The two people on the ID were still the same youthful appearance as they were in high school, and the old man specially put on his reading glasses to compare.
"Standard room 160 for one night, check-out at 12 o'clock, no breakfast."
After standing on the train all night, Ah Wei's legs were already sore, so he paid the deposit and dragged Ah Jian to the direction of the room.
It was a nearby hotel, and the conditions were naturally not much better, Ah Wei inserted the door card into the card slot, and the lights in the room turned on, shining on the small pieces of paper in that place, and the faces of those hot girls could not be seen clearly.
The two of them didn't have a mental understanding, just when Ah Wei was brushing his teeth, a new card was stuffed along the crack in the door, Ah Wei just rinsed his mouth and opened the room, only the figure of the old man who kept vigil was left in the empty corridor, he smiled at Ah Wei, revealing a mouthful of disgusting yellow teeth.
The north is colder than the south, and unlike Ah Wei, Ah Jian belongs to the generation that was poisoned by the middle school math teacher, and there is nothing else except the thin jeans on his body.
Fortunately, there was heating, so he would not be "frozen to death".
"Well, we've arrived in Beijing, I'm going to look for you tomorrow!"
Ah Wei hung up Yang Hongda's phone and put the phone back on the desktop to charge it.
He boiled a pot of boiling water, and wanted to call Ah Jian to take two sips, but the other party was already asleep on the single bed.
The next day, the two met Yang Hongda at the main entrance of the School of Communication, which was the first time the three met since the college entrance examination.
"Hongda, how are you doing?"
"It's okay, it's just a little fatter."
Yang Hongda had a thin body in high school, and there should be too much food in the capital, plus he is not tall, and his figure is very obvious.
Ah Jian, who had rested for a few hours, was no longer as decadent as yesterday, he didn't have the interest to ask for warmth, and asked directly: "Hongda, how is the matter for you?" ”
Yang Hongda glanced at Ah Wei, although the other party had already explained the matter to him on the phone, but combined with the situation he knew, he was really not sure whether to tell Ah Jian the truth.
Ah Wei saw Yang Hongda's difficulties and persuaded: "Ah Jian, let's wait for someone to talk about this matter." ”。
Half an hour later, I saw a man with gray hair walk into the private room of the hotel where Ah Wei and the others were.