Chapter 100: Trouble

I have to say that compared with ordinary alleys, the atmosphere of the market on the train is extremely strong, like a pot of old wine, no one can hide its fragrance, this, the taste of all living beings.

Ham, eggs, pancakes, beer, fruit plates, everything, the absolute lowest price...... The passenger took the trouble to lift his foot, and the ham ...... Hey, this passenger, I'm about to arrive at the station, please wake up, eggs, baked cakes...... Sorry to bump into you......"

A conductor pushing a small wagon passed me, like pushing a car with a baby inside, a young mother walking in the aisle of the carriage, couldn't help but boast about the good of the baby in the car, but when she said, 'The hand is five dollars a piece', 'The head is six yuan a piece', I came back to my senses and smiled softly, this is not selling children......

Somehow, there are always so many people on the train, which makes me inevitably suspicious, these people can't all be professional passengers, right? So, once there are these 'professional passengers', there are more non-professional, ordinary passengers on the train, some of them sit on the ground, some of them are enough to hug their bodies and lie on the back of the seat, and the younger ones are just like taking a bus, holding the seat with their hands, one foot around the other, very comfortable.

But there is also a group of people who are somewhere between ordinary passengers and 'professional travelers', who generally have bigger bellies than others, because in a few months a new life will be born from them, and they have a colloquial name - pregnant women.

About an hour later, the train stopped at the platform, at this time a pregnant woman came up on the train, about thirty years old, walked slowly with her left hand crossed her waist, her eyes wandered to my seat, I glanced at the ticket she held in her right hand, and the two words 'no seat' were printed on it.

So, I first aimed at the uncle who 'played' with me an hour ago, and I smiled, "Hey, uncle, ......"

I reached out and patted the 'sleeping' uncle, and glanced at the pregnant woman next to me. The uncle looked at me with a confused expression, and said in a daze, "What are you doing?"

"Shouldn't you carry forward your spirit and promote a little righteousness? Give up a seat for the pregnant woman!" I said with a smile.

The uncle looked up at the pregnant woman, smiled awkwardly, and the pregnant woman also responded with a smile, and for a while, the atmosphere of the scene was a little embarrassing.

The uncle showed an embarrassed expression, covered his left face with one hand, and forcibly twisted his face to the side of the windowsill, but he no longer looked at the pregnant woman.

The pregnant woman also showed a subtle look of embarrassment at this time, but it was only a fleeting moment, and she immediately regained her previous smile.

I glared at him fiercely, this is the heart of the 'Red Fruit Fruit'!

Originally, I didn't plan to let the pregnant woman sit in his seat, but I just wanted to take the opportunity to tease the uncle, but I never thought that the uncle's low character would produce such a result.

"Sister, come and sit here!" I said, standing up and saying.

"No, no, I'll just stand......" The pregnant woman smiled at me, but her hand was pushing me.

I grabbed her arm and helped her to my seat, "It's not good for the fetus if you always stand, big sister, you haven't bought a ticket, sue you, buy a ticket in the future, you have to book it online, now this technology is developed, you can book a train ticket in half a month!"

"Okay, then sister, I'll thank you little brother!"

The pregnant woman looked at me with a smile on her face, and sat down in her seat steadily, and the uncle opposite was now obviously restless, and he didn't know which way to look, and from time to time, fine beads of sweat covered his forehead.

I stood up in my seat for a while, bored, urinating, let's go to the toilet!

As I was about to leave my seat, I noticed that the uncle was glaring at me with his peripheral eyes, and I was amused for a moment, so I raised my middle finger at him, snorted softly, and walked away.

After the boo, I didn't want to go back to my original seat, as soon as I saw the uncle's face, I couldn't help but have the thoughts and feelings of 'angry hair rushing to the crown and leaning on the railing, a slap covering the jade pot'.

Next to the toilet is the smoking area, where the smokers have a moment of relaxation, because I have always wanted to quit smoking, so I haven't touched a cigarette for a long time, of course, I don't feel disgusted by the smell of smoke because I want to quit, on the contrary, I will be inspired by the smell of smoke here to inspire me to smoke in the past!

A young boy with a thin figure and a mouth full of yellow teeth leaned over to me, and when I saw that this thing was an old smoking gun, my eyes looked at him without avoidance, only to see him speak: "Dude, even if we meet, do you want to have a cigarette?"

The young boy reached out and handed over two cigarettes, holding them with his hands, one in front of the other and the other in the back, just by the posture of holding the cigarette, I was even more sure of my previous thoughts, this guy must be an old smoking gun!

As the so-called insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, take these two cigarettes as an example, different people have different ways to hold them, but there are no more than two kinds, one inside and one outside, which one do you take? Maybe you have to say, is it different?

Hehe, of course it's different, ordinary people may go to get the cigarette closest to them, but in that case, people will look down on it, what's the point of this?

If you take the one closest to you, it seems that you don't understand the doorway, that is, the meaning of outsiders, if you bypass the outside cigarette and go to get the one inside, it means that you are very sensible, that is, the meaning of your own people.

However, I don't take any of them, and the relationship with you is just a person, not to mention the place of right and wrong on the train, what if there is something unsightly in the cigarette?

Hehe, underestimate my vigilance.

I waved my hand and said, "Why didn't I meet you before? You didn't show up until I quit smoking, and God treated me unkindly! Forget it, don't smoke!"

Pushing his hand close to me a little hard against his chest, the young man unnaturally recovered the two cigarettes, leaned to the side of himself, took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled one out of it, lit it, and the smell of smoke instantly filled the air.

I'll just say it......

At this moment, an acquaintance suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, an acquaintance I met on the train, an acquaintance I least wanted to see.

The uncle was not far away and his eyes swept towards me, and his legs and feet walked towards me.

Are you angry with me?

I looked out the window without paying attention, and gradually he got closer and closer to me.

As the train rumbled through the mountains, the telephone poles on the side of the road quickly retreated, and I watched with great interest, only to be slapped in the face with a sudden fist.

I was attacked, or I had expected such a move, but I did not choose to dodge, because even if I gave up resistance, with my fat body, my uncle would not be the slightest threat to me.

I slowly turned my head, made a few exaggerated expressions, and smiled at him, "It's good that it wasn't broken!"

The uncle was startled at first, then angry, and while shouting, "Embarrassing me in public," his fat hand came at me again.

The people who smoked in the smoking area seemed to see something terrible, and they all retreated, but they kept a certain distance from us so that they could better watch, and some even took out their mobile phones, turned on the video function, and took a remote shot of us.

Such an adult, and still learn to fight in the street like a ruffian, I shook my head, I didn't have to look at it, and directly with the speed of lightning and stealing the bell and ringing the bell to make the world full of love, I raised my hand and stopped his hand in the air lightly.

The uncle was stunned, he didn't expect me to stop his movements so simply, so, the fist exerted force again, but could not move another step, and then gave up the attack, trying to pull the fist out of my hand, but was surprised to find that his hand was in my hand but did not use any strength, barely struggled for a while, and finally relented and said: "Let go of me!"

"!" I snorted.

You attacked it, and you didn't even say a word of sorry, so you want to act as if nothing has happened?

My uncle looked at me in horror, wondering what I was going to do.

"Aren't you going to apologize?" I said with a smile.

The uncle was in a dilemma, and after a while, he finally compromised and said insincerely, "Yes, I'm sorry!"

Well...... Forget it, people of average age, I don't care about him, if I am a young person, I will definitely educate him well.

I took his hand and said something that is often said in TV dramas, "You go, don't let me see you again in the future!"

Uncle withdrew his hand the moment I let go, and looked at the bruises on his hands and couldn't help but lose color for a while.

"Go back to your seat, be careful that your seat is snatched up!"

When my uncle was leaving, I deliberately squinted and said teasingly.

Just such a sentence made many people around me sigh, and I couldn't help but panic, as if the two of us had to have a head break to bleed, what kind of people are these!

I had been leaning against the corner of the smoking area for almost two and a half hours, and less than fifteen minutes before I got out of the car, I pulled the phone out of my pocket and pressed three numbers.

"Hey, is this the police station, I suspect someone is selling cigarettes containing illegal additives, the location is *******, I hope you can rush to the train to arrest him when the train arrives, the suspect is characteristic, dyed yellow hair, wearing a punk outfit, the point is, this person is unusually emaciated, easy to identify, and haunts the smoking area from time to time......"

I am the embodiment of beauty and wisdom, hero and chivalry - Tang Bohu, oh, no, it's Yi Zhangyi!