"Passengers and friends, the terminal station of this train - Fengtian Station has arrived, please take your own salute package and get off the train in an orderly manner, thank you for taking the K318 train, I wish you all a happy journey!" The magnetic voice of the female announcer echoed in the carriage, reminding the passengers to prepare for getting off the train in advance.

"Auntie, slow down, hold on to the handle, come, give me the bag!"

"Eh, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, slow down, don't worry, there are still children here!"

"Don't worry, comrades in the back, please pay attention to safety and line up to get off the bus. The conductor Tong Xiangxiang stood by the door in a heroic manner, eager to help the passengers who got off the train.

"Hi beauty, before...... Thank you so much. Wang Ziyu carried the sack to the door little by little, and after getting out of the car, he looked at Tong Xiangxiang with a smile and thanked her.

"It's okay, no thanks, eh, by the way, did you go to the toilet just now......" The conductor's lounge was next to the toilet, she heard the movement of a fight inside, and guessed that it was not far from ten, but the woman was curious by nature, but as soon as the words came out, she was embarrassed to ask.

Wang Ziyu understood what she meant, nodded slightly, and acquiesced.

At this time, Professor Wang Jian in the toilet covered his head with one hand, supported the washstand with the other, staggered to his feet, ripped off the black garbage bag covering his head, felt his nose was oxygenated, reached out and touched it, it was full of blood, and he looked up in the mirror angrily, looking at the miserable appearance of a cloak and nosebleeds, an expensive suit was dirty, and the wet below the knees exuded a commotion, which was far from the previous elegant appearance, and it was like two people.

Suddenly furious, he turned around and kicked open the toilet door, rushed out like crazy, and hit someone's backpack, causing the man to turn around and yell, "You're fucking blind!"

Professor Wang Jian glanced at him coldly, and the frightened man with murderous eyes shrunk his neck and didn't dare to say more, and then pulled his neck and roared: "Fuck, who beat me just now? Who is it? What kind of hero is it to retaliate secretly, if you have the ability, stand up for Lao Tzu!" As he spoke, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he was angry.

"How many of you, have you ever seen anyone coming out of the toilet?

Wang Jian looked fierce and vicious, and the passengers avoided him one after another, and no one wanted to get into trouble.

"The beauty is gone, goodbye, bye. Wang Jian's roar clearly reached Wang Ziyu's ears, and he snickered in his heart, hurriedly shouted to Tong Xiangxiang, strode into the crowd, and walked towards the exit of the station.

"Conductor, did the kid who grabbed a seat with me get off the train before?" Wang Jian hurriedly squeezed out of the door, he was like a mirror in his heart, it must be the guy who grabbed the seat and beat him, glaring at the crowded platform, dazzling, there was no figure of Wang Ziyu at all, he turned to look at Tong Xiangxiang, and asked angrily.

"I don't know, I didn't see it!" Tong Xiangxiang was also very annoyed with him in her heart, she didn't look at him when she spoke, and her tone was relatively cold.

"What kind of attitude do you have! I was beaten on your train, and you don't care, right? Believe it or not, I complained to your leaders!"

"Ignore the passengers' requirements and be indifferent! You must be badly evaluated for your work attitude! What kind of quality are you! You wait for me, I will definitely complain about you!" Wang Jian hurriedly pointed at Tong Xiangxiang with a white face, roared angrily, and sprinkled the resentment in his heart on her.

"It is your right to complain, and I have no right to interfere, but your problem is not under my control, and you should find the police to solve it. Tong Xiangxiang brushed her hair in front of her forehead, her face was a little cold, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Uh, this ......"

Wang Jian touched a soft nail, and when he thought about it, what can a flight attendant do, he had to find the police when he was beaten, and he went to the police again, but when the police officer Xiao Zhao saw that it was him, he immediately frowned, listened patiently to his appeal, shirked that the train had arrived at the station, and asked him to find the police station in front of the station to deal with it, and gritted his teeth with Wang Da's hatred, and when he went to the police station to report the case, the people on the train were gone, what was the use!

In the end, Professor Wang could only admit that he was unlucky and left dejectedly.

Fengtian Station is the largest station in Northeast China, founded in 1899, formerly known as Moukedun, later renamed Fengtianyi, officially renamed Fengtian Station after the reform and opening up, it adheres to the Russian architectural style, red walls and white bricks, clear colors, magnificent, majestic.

Wang Ziyu walked out of the station with the rolling flow of people, stopped and looked, looked around blankly, the wide square in front of the station was densely populated with pedestrians, people coming and going, and his heart was total, "I don't know if the third uncle is coming? Where is the flagpole?"

At this time, a group of people hula hula gathered around, including men and women, old and young, all of them were very enthusiastic, and they all greeted each other with smiling faces.

"In the car, brother. ”

"Do you want a map, 5 yuan a piece. ”

"Do you live in a hotel, brother, we have hot water in a single room, you can take a bath, 50 yuan a night." A middle-aged man in his forties, smiling closely.

"Brother, my family is cheap, ondol, Chase shop, 10 yuan a piece. "A young man in his twenties, not far behind.

"Hey, you can't get along with me, right, get out of the way, grab business with me, isn't it undercut!" The middle-aged man's face sank like water, staring at the young man hatefully.

"Who's cutting you, take your cow, come, you hit me and I'll see!" the young man looked at him without fear.

"Oh, I said what are you two always pinching, you want to fight on the side, don't prevent everyone from doing business!" An aunt about fifty years old pushed the two of them out of the circle, and then her eyes narrowed into a line, "Does the young man take the car?"

"Little brother, our Lido Hotel is high-end and luxurious, with all kinds of facilities, cable TV, you can take a bath, only 30 yuan a day, it is very cost-effective, if you want to relieve fatigue, we also have massage services." A woman with heavy makeup squeezed into the encirclement, close to Wang Ziyu, and when she spoke, her voice was shirking, and she threw her eyes with all her might, but the big blood-red thick lips made people feel cold.

"Thank you, I don't need it, I'm here to find someone, come, borrow, borrow. Wang Ziyu struggled to squeeze out of the crowd, shook off his stride and walked towards the flagpole in the square.

"Hmph, what a dirt bun. The eldest sister with heavy makeup saw him leave, and couldn't help but complain.

"Brother live in the hotel, our home is a regular hotel, double rooms, single rooms are all available, you can also take a shower and watch CCTV. ”

"Brother, it's the first time I've come to Mukden, buy a map, it's not expensive, 3 yuan a piece, it's easy to do things with a map, brother. ”

"Brother take the car, my car is cheap, the van is cheap and fast, only 5 yuan. ”

Three men reluctantly followed, a shopkeeper in his thirties advertised his hotel, a short man kept selling maps to Yellow Books, and the price was reduced from five to three, and another owner kept asking if he wanted to take a car.

They gathered around Wang Ziyu like flies, buzzing non-stop, which made him annoyed and irritated for a while, so he stopped and said politely: "Three big brothers, I'm really sorry, I'm here to visit relatives, I don't live in a store, I don't take a car, and I don't buy a map, thank you." ”

Only then did he finally get rid of the entanglement of the three and come to the flagpole.

The station square is very large, and there are a lot of people, gathered together in twos and threes, some sitting by the flower beds, some sitting on the steps, it seems that there are no more than two kinds of people, one is looking at the pick-up person at the exit of the station, and the other is the waiting person with a salute package.

Of course, there is a third type of people, who neither wait for the bus nor take the bus, but keep an eye on the passing passengers, and when they see this, some people may guess, thieves! The answer is, of course, no, so what do these people do? Let's look down.

"Brother, don't take a car, a three-wheeled motorcycle, it's cheap, five yuan, five yuan can't go?"

"Alas, brother, sit on me, only three yuan, can you go?"

"Hey, you kid is bent on fighting, isn't it, are you so alive? ”

"What's wrong with me, my own car, I can pay as much as I want, do you care. ”

The flagpole is not far from the street, and when a group of motorcycle drivers saw Wang Ziyu carrying a sack, they immediately surrounded him to solicit customers.

There were also drivers who enthusiastically wanted to carry sacks for him, Wang Ziyu felt very helpless, and politely told them that he would not take the car, which provoked these drivers to mumble, so they didn't say it earlier, and left one by one with their faces.

After that, he successively sent two people who sold maps and one who sold snacks, and they were bored when they were standing, so they went to the newsstand next to them and bought a copy of "Fengtian Daily", squatting on the ground and looking at it.

"Young man, it's okay, take pity on me, I haven't eaten for a few days, you can do it, give my aunt a bite to eat." An old lady in her sixties with white hair appeared in front of Wang Ziyu.

The old lady was ragged and unkempt, but her face was white and red, and she looked very young, although it was a little vicissitudes, but it was not like a flower child, she trembled and held a dilapidated iron jar and handed it to Wang Ziyu, the meaning was obvious, asking for money.

Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, so if you can help, you can help. Wang Ziyu couldn't bear to refuse, and took out a dollar from his jacket pocket, although it was not much, but he could buy two loaves of bread.

But the old lady was not satisfied, frowned, still holding the iron cylinder, and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Young man, you are a kind person at first glance, give more, and give ten more yuan, there are good people to repay, please." ”

Prince Yu came to Fengtian, Huang Youcai only gave 100 yuan for the fare, and now there are more than 60 left, if you give the old lady another 10 yuan, the fare will be very tight, he thought about it, gritted his teeth, and took out another 10 yuan to the old lady.

After the old lady took the money, she didn't even say thank you, turned around and left, but she didn't take two steps, she fell to the ground, and the pedestrians around her looked sideways.

This old lady is fine, why did she fall? Wang Ziyu stood up while summing up, walked over to look at the old lady lying on the ground, and stretched out his hand to help.

"Don't touch it!" Seeing this scene, the old man at the newsstand hurriedly coughed, and then spoke to stop it.

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