Chapter 106: Ghosts Hit the Wall in a Dream?

Of course, Shen Fei didn't see it directly, and from this angle, he couldn't see the mechanism of the vending truck outside the window at all. The reason why he was so sure was because he had seen some reports of such scams before, so he was very careful, and he could see the corners of the wire racks peeking out from the back of other sales trucks in the distance.

In fact, the conductor is also very resentful of these guys, this kind of thing is not an exception, there have been conductors more than once reminded passengers not to be fooled, but almost all have been retaliated, and they have not been satisfied with the results, and the management mechanism of that era is indeed a little chaotic.

These deceitful fellows are all local gangsters and unscrupulous peasants, all of them are hob meat, and those who can have a little relationship with the station staff or share the profits are directly through the station staff, and others come in from a place on both sides of the station that is not protected by courtyard walls or fences.

Even if the station staff receives complaints, they don't want or can't completely tear their faces with these guys, unless these guys have a very violent conflict with the passengers, which has caused a very serious impact, and they must be expelled under the pretext of saying from above, otherwise they can really be annoyed by these guys on the way to and from work.

Therefore, it is just that the conductors passing by here began to turn a blind eye, or dare to be angry but dare not speak, and can only wait for the passengers to find out that they have been deceived, and then passively accept the complaints and complaints of the passengers.

At this moment, the conductor heard Shen Fei explain what was going on, and said that he couldn't control it, and he was going to call the police, and then he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Anyway, they started immediately, and the conductor decided that Shen Fei and the others could not be in a stalemate all the time, so leave such a headache to the staff at the station, otherwise they would not be able to leave the train on time, and they would definitely not be able to get rid of their responsibilities. Moreover, they were responsible.

Some other passengers checked the roast chicken they just bought and found that it was a roasted sweet potato, scolding their mothers one after another, and the conductor regarded it as if he couldn't hear it, who made your eyes so bad?

Of course, Shen Fei didn't want to be deadlocked, so he took a big step back again, and the whole person who was selling roast chicken was pulled in and arched on the floor. His wife and brother-in-law's feet were almost off the ground, but they were unwilling to let go, and still hugged one of his legs tightly.

Because the roast chicken seller no longer blocked the window with his whole body, they saw the situation in the car clearly, and couldn't help but exclaim, Shen Fei actually only used one arm! They were three people!

The wife who sold roast chicken hurriedly called people, they often did this kind of immoral business of having a son without **, and after a while, two people from the same village rushed over with bamboo poles and stabbed Shen Fei from the window, trying to force Shen Fei to let go.

The bald brother was so frightened that he screamed, and he didn't dare to pull out and run out, for fear of being stabbed by a bamboo pole, he hurriedly stood on the seat, bowed over the luggage rack, and used all his strength to cling to the back of the carriage and the seat, so as not to be accidentally injured by the bamboo pole.

Shen Fei raised his right palm, pulled to the side, held one of the bamboo poles, added some strength, shook left and right, and the guy at the end of the bamboo pole lost his balance, staggered a few steps, and crashed into the train carriage, "bang", holding his head and falling to the ground.

The other guy was so frightened that he hurriedly loosened the bamboo pole and retreated again and again.

The seller of roast chicken couldn't stand the pain, so he asked his wife to quickly take the two best roast chickens for replacement.

His wife didn't dare to let go, for fear that Shen Fei would pull her husband directly into it and call others to help get the roast chicken.

Two roast chickens appeared at the window, and Shen Fei's eyes widened, "After tossing for so long, two are enough?"

His wife was busy asking someone to get two more.

Only then did Shen Fei lift the roast chicken seller upwards and send it out of the window against the small table, letting this guy's feet step on the ground, and let the people outside tiptoe to put the roast chicken on the small table, and then let go of his hand.

The deliberately late station staff wished they could solve it on their own, or else they would have to find themselves in a dilemma, pretending to say a few words, and then let the train, which was already three minutes late, leave quickly.

Shen Fei lowered the window and looked at the four roast chickens, which were attractive in color, mellow in fragrance, and very fresh.

He pushed two of the roast chickens towards the bald brother, "One of them was originally bought by you with money, and the other one is his double compensation, and the two of you are exactly one each." ”

The bald brother who had just come back to his senses opened the money in his palm and showed it to Shen Fei, "I didn't buy it, I haven't given him the money yet." ”

Shen Fei was slightly stunned, and continued nonchalantly: "They didn't have time to receive the money themselves, if they are unlucky, those two are yours." Anyway, the two I earned from the fake are enough to eat, don't stand on there, hurry down and eat. ”

The train made an exhaust sound of "whoosh", which means that the brakes are being released, and the passengers are beginning to settle down.

Shen Fei tore open the corner of the roast chicken wrapper and wiped his hands, and couldn't wait to pick up a roast chicken and opened his big mouth.

"Bang dang"!

The carriage jerked violently, which meant that it was time to start.

"Plop"!

The bald brother, who was about to get off the seat, failed to grasp his balance because of this slump and fell to the floor.

"Your sister!"

This sound came from Shen Fei, his two hands were still holding the roast chicken to his mouth, there was still the aftertaste of roast chicken in his nose, and there was still an afterimage of roast chicken in his eyes. However, the roast chicken is gone.

Shen Fei stared at the bald brother who was sitting steadily opposite.

The bald brother leaned forward, held the small table with his hand, looked at Shen Fei and asked, "Do you know my sister?"

I know you, a ghost girl!

Shen Fei really wanted to hold him down and beat him up, and really wanted to ask him out loud why he wanted to refresh the plot again?

Did he just fall to the floor and die?

So you're a decaying kid and want the plot to repeat itself?

Why don't you let me eat a bite of roast chicken first?

My teeth are about to touch the roast chicken, and I almost bite down!

The bald brother had a very strange expression, "Then why do you keep staring at me?

Shen Fei was so angry with him that his stomach was bulging, and he didn't want to say a word.

Seeing that Shen Fei didn't want to answer this question, he scratched his bald head and decided to change the subject, "Hey, why did you drive for so long to find a seat?"

Shen Fei was depressed in his heart, and thought that the opening of "Your Sister" would be different, but he didn't expect to be involved in the question of how many carriages there would be.

He decided not to talk about the number of carriages, because he felt that it was a pit.

A trace of horror suddenly rose in his heart!

Why do you feel more and more wrong?

What kind of dream is this?

Why is it like a ghost hitting a wall, and you can't turn out?