Black eats black or something, although I haven't done it, but I set a precedent in this kind of person, and there is no psychological burden.

The corners of Feng Hua's mouth bent, this time it was a real smile~ There are several big black ten! Although the condition is not very good, no matter how bad it is, it is worth tens of thousands~

The axe stole a glance at her, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little embarrassed.

Feng Hua raised his eyebrows, this little brother is not completely black, and he still needs to make a face.

The boss was grinding and chirping in the back room to count the money, counted 1,000 yuan, frowned, put back 100, and then walked out with the money.

"Little brother, I'm really sorry, I don't make up for a while, there are only 900 yuan here, how about I give you the rest when I sell this food?"

"Okay." Feng Hua took the money, put it in his bag without ordering it, and left with the basket.

One more word with this kind of person is nonsense and a waste of time.

The boss and the axe were stunned in the room for a moment.

So simply? I didn't count the money, and I didn't ask him when he would come to get the 100 yuan.

The boss was a little bottomless for a while, did he encounter a soft persimmon or a hard stubble?

"Where did you meet him?" The Boss asked, Axe.

"Train station alley." The axe whispered. He also felt strange now, with the strength of that little brother, he didn't look like a person to mess with.

The axe struggled for a moment, not daring to tell the boss, he felt as if he might have caused some trouble and came back.

The boss took the bag of rice again, reached in and grabbed a handful, and looked at it carefully.

It looks like new rice, and the 10 small bags have been opened and tossed for a long time, and now it is a room full of rice flowers.

The boss grabbed a few and put them in his mouth and chewed them.

"Good rice!" After the boss finished speaking, his face sank: "You go and follow him and see where he goes." ”

The axe quickly turned around and ran, and it was so scary for the boss to pull down his face! It was rumored outside that the boss had killed people before, but he didn't believe it, why wasn't he arrested if he really killed someone?

Now he's kind of convinced.

The axe ran into the alley, did not see the shadow of Feng Hua, ran to the street, and did not. He came out too late.

"It's over...... "The boss doesn't care what the reason is, it's his fault that he can't find anyone!"

The axe didn't see Feng Hua on the street for a long time, and he had an idea and went back to the train station.

Feng Hua was buying train tickets at this time, and there were not many people buying tickets, but there was only one window, and it took a long time to wait for her turn.

"I want a train ticket to the Hung Yen League." Feng Hua said to the conductor.

The conductor was stunned for a moment, and then gave her a blank look: "No, let's play." ”

The bad attitude stunned Feng Hua.

Before the concept of "customer is God" became popular in China, the attitude of the service staff was very bad, Feng Hua had learned countless times in his previous life, but he had never seen such a bad one, and the normal sentence of buying a ticket was taken away?

The people behind pulled Feng Hua aside and bought a ticket. This man bought a ticket to go to a county below, and although the conductor had a bad expression, he sold it to him normally.

What the heck? She looks so disgusting? Or not to sell to small children? I don't have to say that! She had been able to buy tickets before.

Perhaps Feng Hua's expression of surprise and disbelief was too vivid, and a young man in line behind him laughed.

"Little classmate, are you going to the Xing'an League?" The young man asked with a smile.

Feng Hua looked at this person, eighteen or nineteen years old, in a tunic suit, wearing glasses, and his facial features could be seen to be delicate, but he was dressed relatively old.

Seeing the young man's kindness, Feng Hua came over and smiled: "Yes, I'm going to Xing'an League, what's the matter with her?" ”

Feng Hua pointed to the conductor. She can see now that the conductor must have some other reason for not selling her tickets, not to look at her unpleasantly.

"Hehe, she probably doesn't even know where the Xing'an League is."

"Huh?"

"The Xing'an League was called 8 years ago, it merged with the Huna League 8 years ago, and now it is called the Hulunbuir League." The young man glanced at the young conductor: "A conductor like this, who has just worked for less than two years, probably has never heard of this name." ”

"Oh...."And this history? Feng Hua didn't know anything in her previous life, she didn't have a business in Inner Mongolia, so she didn't know much about it.

"And you said that it is not right to buy a ticket to go to the Hung Yen League." The young man laughed again as he spoke, and stopped for a long time: "You said that you would buy a ticket to go to the Xing'an League, just like saying that you would buy a ticket to go to the Northeast, she knew where you were going?" How do I sell tickets? ”

"Huh?" This is something Feng Hua doesn't know. Her knowledge of Inner Mongolia is limited to the fact that it is a grassland, and the provincial capital is called a green city. I went to play once in my previous life......

Knowing that there are three "leagues" in Inner Mongolia, her family is very close to the Xing'an League, and occasionally someone talks about the relationship.

She thought that the league was a special name for a "city" since she was a child, isn't that right?

"A league has several cities, several counties, and several flags, and you have to say where you are going." The young man said and smiled embarrassedly: "I don't have a good history, I don't know what the original Xing'an League was under its jurisdiction, but now the administrative office of the Hulunbuir League is in Ulan City." ”

"Oh, I'm going to Ulan City." Feng Hua smiled, it turned out that this was the case, she heard people talk about it when she was a child, Xing'an League, Ulan City, the two are always used interchangeably, she still didn't understand it at the time, it turned out to be like this.

Feng Hua queued up again, and the conductor gave her a blank look, but she successfully bought a ticket to Ulan. Bad luck not bad, there is a car tomorrow at 3pm.

The young man had already bought his tickets and walked out with his luggage. He was standing in front of Feng Hua, and Feng Hua saw that he had bought a ticket to the capital.

Feng Hua caught up with him and said, "Thank you just now." ”

"You're welcome, can you buy tickets for your family?" The young man asked curiously.

“... Well. Feng Hua hesitated for a moment and responded, if she told the truth, it would definitely lead to a series of questions.

The young man smiled, but he didn't have the curiosity of the people of the moment, didn't ask anything else, and didn't mean to talk. This kind of polite and polite detachment makes Feng Hua very comfortable and familiar, this is the distance between strangers in later generations.

This made Feng Hua a little curious.

"My name is... Chang Chun, what's your name? Feng Hua asked.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were full of smiles: "What a good name, I like spring, it's good to be in spring." My name is Tan Shuyu. ”

Feng Hua also smiled, this name is quite a match for this person.

Feng Hua wanted to say something, but suddenly paused. She had seen the axe come in before, and she looked around slowly, thinking she was looking for a buyer.

Who knew that as soon as the axe saw her, he hid, and after turning to the pillar, he kept staring at her.

It's coming for her.

Feng Hua squinted, this boss has a lot of appetite.

Feng Hua didn't say anything more, said goodbye to Tan Shuyu politely, and walked out of the train station.