There were only a few passengers in the car, and they were all dressed decently, at least there were not so many patches on their clothes. The shuttle bus that can be taken to the city, especially in these years, is basically going to the city for something, and it is likely to be on business, and there is a reimbursement. Or the people who take the car are at least employed, and the farmers are really rich and are not willing to take the shuttle, and they can save two dimes by walking for half a day, and even if they don't have food stamps, they can buy more than a pound of coarse grain in the pigeon market.

"I want to issue a ticket."

"Yes, get one."

After getting on the bus, he paid the ticket money of two dimes and a penny to the conductor, and after hearing the inquiry whether he wanted a ticket, Luo Cheng did not need to issue a ticket, and he had no place to reimburse. But I was suddenly curious to see what the shuttle bus ticket was like in this era.

It turned out that there were hand-torn tickets in this era, but the quality of the paper of the tickets was not very good. The ticket head will be written on what bus stop it is, and then there are some numbers, and below is the value of the ticket, one point, two points, five points, one dime, two corners, and even directly marked with a dime of how many points. Then at the bottom are the words 'reimbursement voucher'.

What Luo Cheng got was a two-dime bill and a penny bill, this bill has no technical content, just have a printer, but the printer is not something that ordinary people can access in this era.

After taking the ticket, Luo Chengcheng casually found a seat to sit down, there are many seats on the car, and he will sit wherever he sees a vacant seat.

After the car started, this bus was the same as the last time he came to Longyang Town from the city, and it brought professional sensitivity to Luo Cheng again. In the past, Luo Cheng always thought that he had no occupational diseases, especially if he hadn't participated in the work, where did the occupational diseases come from.

But sitting in the car of this era will really make him unconsciously analyze the performance of the car, the shock absorption is not good, starting, engine vibration, etc., not to mention the intelligence of later generations, four-wheel drive or something. In the later life, taking a car casually is a standard thing, and naturally it will not make him sensitive.

Only the cars of this era, not to mention that he is a professional in car repair and driving, even people who often ride in the car will feel that there are problems with this car in many aspects. Luo Cheng didn't know if he was an occupational disease, anyway, when he sat in such a car, he would instinctively analyze the performance of each component.

This is just like a chef of average level, if he usually eats, the taste is gone, and he will not eat it as a normal meal, because his own level may also be average, so it will not cause any reaction. But if you get a terrible dish, it will stimulate his professional instinct and directly analyze why the dish is so bad.

Luo Cheng is in such a situation, but if he analyzes it in his heart, he knows that the industrial level of this era is like this, so he won't complain about anything.

I sat in the car all the way to the station, and the car kept swaying on the road, making people dizzy and trying to doze off.

"Comrade, there are tickets for sale, and tickets that are not reimbursed can be sold to me."

As soon as he got out of the car, Luo Cheng didn't have any alertness, and a young man who looked very ordinary approached him. Fortunately, it explained the intention, otherwise it would really scare him.

It turned out to be a hand-to-tear ticket to ask him if he had taken the shuttle bus and sold it, which made Luo Cheng strange, could it be that he could mix other shuttles for free with this ticket, although the ticket did not say where to where, but it was numbered, and there were stubs on it.

Luo Cheng is really useless to ask for this bus ticket, and he is very interested in people collecting this ticket. And in this era, private trading has begun to be allowed, and this brother is not small.

"What price did you collect this bill?"

"Two cents for one cent, I'll pay two cents, you can't sell it."

Two cents, Luo Cheng really doesn't like it, although he bought grain yesterday, it only cost ten yuan for a few hundred catties, and he knows that money is very useful in this era. But the money values of this era, Luo Cheng still hasn't fully integrated, two cents is useful, and they may be happy with their sisters.

didn't agree to sell it, nor did he say no, Luo Cheng directly asked him what he was buying this for, if he was willing to tell him, Luo Cheng would sell it to him for two cents.

"What you said, tell you what I will sit on this ticket, and you will sell it to me."

"Of course, I'm just curious."

Hearing Luo Cheng's request, the person collecting the ticket thought about it, in fact, this is not a secret at all, and it is nothing to tell the other party.

"If you ask like this, it must mean that there is no place to reimburse your ticket. This bill is sold to those who take it for reimbursement, and I will make a difference, and I can't sell it for a few cents. ”

It's not that if you have a job, you must be willing to take the car, first, you have to see if you can be reimbursed, and if you can be reimbursed, you will definitely sit. The second is the flowers that cannot be reimbursed, it depends on whether you are in a hurry, you must sit in a hurry, and if you are not in a hurry, it depends on whether the economic conditions allow it.

The ticket collector will definitely sell the ticket to someone who can reimburse it. And it's still the kind of person who can be reimbursed and is reluctant to take a car.

There are very few business trips in these years, and there is no such thing as you pay in advance, wait too much, or stipulate which day in the month to be reimbursed.

Therefore, it is not easy to collect such a ticket, mainly to find the kind of person who bought such a ticket, and then did not take the car himself, walked back to save the ticket money, and took the ticket to reimburse. They are all poor people, and they can save a point.

Therefore, this ticket is collected for two cents, and it cannot be sold at a very high price, the price is high, and the person who buys the ticket works hard for half a day, and he will not buy it if he can't save much money.

Hearing such an operation method, Luo Cheng also listened to it as a new thing, there are people who take advantage of loopholes in any era, but some people in later generations are greedy for profit, and this era is just a life of hard work.

People who can be reimbursed, for the sake of one corner and two corners, would rather walk for half a day, not that life is difficult, how many people will do this.

I got two cents in hand, and by the way, I asked how to go to the street office in HT District, and the people who were almost scared immediately wanted to run. Because of his behavior, the street office is actually in charge, and now many departments have repetitive responsibilities, and if you buy a ticket, you have to send people to the street office, so you have to do it.

Fortunately, Luo Cheng explained that he was going to ask about work, not to report him. The other party carefully told Luo Cheng how to go, it was not far from the station, and it took about half an hour to walk.

Half an hour, not far away, people of this age really don't know anything about the distance they think will be walked in later generations. If you want to integrate into this world, you must either find a way to get a bicycle or train your feet. Luo Cheng reluctantly accepted the reality of 'not far away', and walked all the way in the direction he said.

It was definitely more than half an hour, Luo Cheng drank a few sips of water halfway, and confirmed the route with pedestrians on the way, and it didn't take much time, but when he arrived at the street office here, it was definitely not just half an hour, half an hour that others said, or half an hour that could still maintain speed all the time. I didn't think of a simple way to ask for directions, and it also involved the problem of constant speed.

(Some people don't look fast, but if you keep walking, you can't keep up.) Now the number of words in the novel is not much, but it is written that you can't finish reading it in a day, don't raise a book, new books need data, you need to click, and you don't have a luxury in rewarding, you just read it every day, and it's nothing to see every other day, I didn't shout to other people to read or something, because when you see this, there is actually a follow-up. If you can't see this, it's useless to shout. ）