Chapter 61: Taking the Wrong Bag
At the bus station in Qinghe Town, the wind in early winter brought coldness, and the pedestrians on the road couldn't help but shrink their necks.
At the station, there were already many passengers on a bus, and the driver was crouching on the side of the road, stuffing tobacco into the hookah and urging the riders.
A young man of medium height, wearing a gray sweater and carrying a black backpack, is getting ready to get into the car.
Two young men with dyed yellow hair, also carrying black backpacks, came over, and they pushed the man in front of them aside and jumped into the car.
"Dongye, wait a minute."
Caifeng's mother, who had just run over, stopped the young man who was about to get into the car.
"Auntie, it's cold today, why are you here?"
Toye pulled the collar of his sweater up.
"The phone call I gave you yesterday is from Yunhan Hotel, if you can't find it, you can also call Xiangxiang's family, she and Caifeng are good sisters. Also, this is the zongzi and bun that my aunt made this morning, and you take it to eat on the way. ”
As she spoke, Caifeng's mother handed him the incubator that was still steaming.
"It's too cold, go back quickly, I'll try to come back with Caifeng for the New Year."
Dongye got into the car, and the driver also stood up and paced into the car.
The car quickly drove to the passenger station in Hongxian County, and Dongye rushed to the long-distance bus station next to it as soon as he got off the car.
The two yellow-haired youths followed him.
At the long-distance bus station, Dongye successfully bought a ticket to Yuncheng that would depart immediately.
After getting into the car, he put his backpack on the salute rack above the seat, and then sat on the seat and took the zongzi from the incubator to eat.
"Brother, your zongzi are quite fragrant."
Huang Mao, who was sitting next to him, looked at the zongzi in Dongye's hand.
"You guys also came by car from Qinghe Town, right? Come, taste it also. ”
Dongye took out two rice dumplings and handed them to them.
"Well, thank you, this rice dumpling is so delicious. By the way, are you going to Cloud City to work? ”
A yellow hair eats hot zongzi and chats casually.
"Yes, I'm going to go to Yunhan Hotel, and you're also going to Yuncheng to work?"
"No, we're going to Cloud City to do something, if this thing is done...
Another yellow fur poked him and interrupted him.
Along the way, they didn't talk much to each other, and they dozed off.
Early the next morning, the car arrived in Yuncheng, and the passengers hurriedly got off the bus with a salute.
Dongye got the backpack and prepared to get change and take the bus to the Yunhan Hotel.
Pulling open the backpack, there was a set of clothes in it, and there were many bags of flour underneath, this backpack was not his.
He took his backpack and quickly got out of the car to find the two yellow hairs.
The bus station in Yuncheng is different from that in Hongxian, it is full of people, and the yellow hair who got off the bus first is drowned in the flow of people, and Dongye can't find any trace of them at all.
Dongye was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, his backpack was gone, and he didn't even have the money to take the car.
Dongye squatted at the door of the bus station, hoping that Huang Mao could come back to him if he found out that he had taken the wrong bag.
It was dark, and Huang Mao was not seen in the crowd, the buns and zongzi in the incubator had been eaten, Dongye was cold and hungry, and squatted on the ground with his backpack and fell asleep.
At the door of the Yunhan Hotel, the two yellow hairs have been staring closely at the figures coming in and out.
"Do you think that kid is waiting for us at the station? Why don't we go back and have a look? ”
"How can anyone be so stupid? He said that he was coming to Yunhan Hotel, and we should wait here for the rabbit. ”
"What if he finds out he's taken the wrong one, opens his backpack, and hands it over to the police?"
"He should come to Yunhan first, don't speculate, wait first."
The two yellow-haired you muttered quietly as soon as I spoke, and your eyes were always glued to the door of the hotel.
"It's getting dark this day, he's coming early, let's go back to the station and have a look."
After waiting for a day, their eyes were sore, and they didn't find the person they were looking for, one of them Huang Mao proposed.
"Then let's take a ride back and have a look."
After a day of watching, the two yellow hairs finally left the Yunhan Hotel.
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"Wake up, young man!"
Dongye opened his eyes and saw two policemen in police uniforms, and he quickly stood up.
"It's so cold, why are you sitting here sleeping?"
A policeman asked amicably.
"When I got out of the car, someone else took the wrong backpack, I sat here and waited, hoping that he would come back if he found out that he took the wrong one, but I waited for a long time and didn't see them, can you help me find them?"
Dongye handed over the backpack in his hand.
One of the tall and lanky policemen took the backpack, opened it, and quickly exchanged glances with his colleagues, and his face became serious.
"Where did you get the car from? Do you know who got the wrong backpack? Do you know what's in your backpack? ”
Seeing the serious appearance of the police, Dongye panicked: "I took a car from Hongxian County, and I arrived this morning, I opened the backpack and looked at it, just a set of clothes and some flour, there was not a penny in it, and I haven't eaten a day today." ”
"Then you can go back to the police station with us."
A tall, thin policeman came over and pulled him, and another policeman walked to the police car with a backpack.
In the distance, the two yellow hairs just rushed back to the station, and saw Dongye being taken away by the police, and hurriedly flashed into the crowd.
"That man is a fool, he has been waiting at the station."
"I told you earlier, go back here to find it first, you have to run to the Yunhan Hotel, now the goods have been intercepted by the police, and the big black mole has killed us."
"No matter, let's go back and find some master first."
Two yellow hairs disappeared into the crowd.
In the back kitchen of Yunhan Hotel, Qin Shuang at the front desk walked in.
"Caifeng, someone called you and said that you were asked to pick up someone at the police station at the long-distance bus station."
"Oh, got it, thank you, Qin Shuang."
Caifeng put down the carving knife in his hand and hurried to change his clothes. It must be my uncle's distant cousin Deng Dongye, how did he get to the police station?
Caifeng took a taxi to the police station, she walked in and found a policeman and asked, "Comrade, I'm here to pick up Deng Dongye, where is he?" What happened to him? ”
"Oh, you're Yuan Caifeng, you come in with me."
The police took her into a modest room, where she saw Deng Dongye for the first time.
He sat uneasily in his chair, his hands kept crossing, and when he saw Caifeng come in, his eyes lit up, and he stood up excitedly.
A policeman writes on a piece of paper while telling Caifeng about the situation.
"He got off the train with the wrong backpack and no money with him, so he kept squatting at the gate of the station, and was found by our colleagues and brought it back. You sign here and you can take him back, but we need your cooperation. ”
The policeman handed over a piece of paper, Caifeng took it and signed it, and asked, "What do we need to cooperate?" ”
"If those two people take the wrong bag, or if there is a strange and suspicious person looking for him, I hope you can call us in time."
The police took the paper with Caifeng's name signed and sent them out of the police station.
"Caifeng, I'm sorry, I'll cause you trouble as soon as I come to Cloud City."
Dongye looked at her uneasily.
"It's okay, when you're out and about, everyone has a problem, you don't have to worry, you haven't eaten yet, right? I'll take you to dinner and I'll take you back to the dormitory. ”
Caifeng always looked at him with a smile, and in this cold winter wind, her smile warmed Dongye's heart.
The two young people who had first met didn't notice that someone had been following them behind them.