Chapter 83: Speed and Temperature

The bar counter at the main entrance of the business waiting hall.

Two young high-speed rail service personnel watched a young man in a suit and leather shoes strolling along with a leather suitcase.

"Lingling, you see that person has such a temperament!"

One of the little girls whispered to her companion who was bowing her head next to her with her arm touched.

The little girl called Lingling looked up and saw her lofty eyes.

Although Gao Yuan didn't use any temperament today, the fitness during this time, as well as what he saw and heard, improved him a lot.

The horizons are broadened, the mood is more peaceful, and the original stable and elegant temperament is more prominent.

Walking slowly, he naturally has the demeanor of a high-end business elite.

Gao Yuan walked slowly to the bar of the business waiting hall and raised his eyes to look at the two staff members in front of him.

The two little girls are very beautiful, although they are only light makeup, but they are better than exquisite facial features.

Gao Yuan still believes in the aesthetics of state-owned enterprises.

Whether it is a flight attendant on the high-speed rail or a flight attendant of an airline, they are all worthy of this fare.

As for the crew on the train, Gao Yuan could only comment: "Close to the people, down-to-earth." ”

Especially the sentence: "Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, eight-treasure porridge, come, put away the legs!" ”

Once, Gao Yuan saw such a question on the Internet.

"Why is the high-speed rail so quiet, but the train so noisy?"

And the answer made Gao Yuan can't help but praise it!

Here's what the answer says:

Because children are seated on the high-speed train, and parents are seated on the train.

High-speed rail is the ideal and represents the speed of the times.

The train is the way home, representing the temperature of the times.

The high-speed train is so fast that you can't remember the seat next to you.

The train is slow, so slow that you can listen to a man tell the story of his whole life.

High-speed rail is a 9-to-5 rush, and the train is a meeting of fireworks in the world.

Gao Yuan actually took the train a lot, especially when sleeping in a sleeper, and the sound of the train clanging at night was quite sleep-friendly, provided that there was no earth-shattering snoring and grinding sound in the carriage.

After becoming a director, Gao Yuan travel is generally high-speed rail and airplanes.

Although the environment has improved, I have not slept very comfortably.

In the words of his ex-girlfriend Zhang Ke, Gao Yuan is a typical wild boar that can't eat fine chaff!

"Sir, please show me your proof of purchase."

Seeing Gao Yuan standing in front of the bar, Lingling asked politely.

Girl's voice, there is a lost and biased royal sister voice.

Such an evaluation instantly appeared in Gao Yuan's mind.

Although this girl's Mandarin is a bit Hangtian, it is really good!

Gao Yuan directly opened the booking page on his mobile phone and handed it over.

"Yes sir, you are the high 1964 train at 1:35, I wish you a pleasant journey!"

After Ling Ling finished speaking, he handed the phone to Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan walked inside and sat down casually.

There are still a lot of people in the business waiting room of Hangcheng East Railway Station, unlike the high-speed rail station in Gaoyuan's hometown, there is no business waiting room at all, and everyone is treated equally.

As Takato sat down, the benefits of the business seat came.

Immediately, a staff member brought him a cup of hot tea and told him to pay attention to the check-in time in a soft voice.

For this girl, Gao Yuan is not ready to flirt.

There are so many beautiful women in the world, if he lives his life as a flirtatious girl, it will be too boring.

Besides, he can't be like a master of time management, not only busy to death, but also hurting his body.

After drinking tea, Gao Yuan heard the announcement on the radio that the Gao 1964 train was about to enter the station, got up and walked towards the ticket gate in the business waiting room.

Takato's Business Class is in the No. 1 car.

As soon as the train stopped, a tall conductor in a blue uniform walked out.

Although the appearance is not amazing, it has also reached a pleasing level.

After Gao Yuan announced his seat number, the flight attendant led him to his seat step by step with a professional smile on his face.

The business seat Gao Yuan is also the first time to ride, and when he used to travel on business, he was only reimbursed by the company at this level to the first class.

This No. 1 car is the same car as the locomotive, so there are only four separate compartments inside.

Gao Yuan's seat was at number 03, which was in the second row, on his left-hand side.

After sitting down, the flight attendant directly lifted the storage box next to the seat and took out a pair of disposable slippers and put them in front of Gao Yuan.

Then he bowed slightly and asked kindly, "Sir, what drinks and snacks do you need?" ”

"Mineral water is fine."

After receiving the services of the attendant, the train also started.

Takato officially began his journey home.

He adjusted the chair to a semi-reclining position, put on a disposable eye mask, and began to close his eyes and rest.

It takes more than five hours to get from Hangzhou to Xudu, and Gao Yuan slept all the way until the attendant called him to get off.

After taking the high-speed train so many times, he slept so comfortably for the first time.

Sure enough, it's not that I can't sleep on the high-speed rail, or that the money hasn't been spent!

When he was waiting to get off the bus, Gao Yuan saw that it was already dark.

The moment he stepped out of the carriage, the oncoming cold air made Gao Yuan shiver.

Compared with Hangzhou, the temperature difference between Xudu and Hangzhou is at least ten degrees.

At the end of November, it was almost zero.

Although Gao Yuan was wearing a winter suit, he still felt the bitter cold wind.

Seeing that the people around him who got off the car were either woolen coats or down jackets, Gao Yuan regretted that he was not wearing a down jacket.

When I went home this time, the main reason why I was wearing a suit and leather shoes was to show off in front of my mother.

Let my mother see that she is doing well in Hangzhou, and it is more convincing.

But I don't want to, so I pit myself first.

Trembling, Gao Yuan couldn't care about maintaining his elegance.

In the ink club, you don't have to catch a cold.

Pulling his suitcase, he trotted out of the high-speed rail station, got into a taxi and rushed home.

After warming up in the car for a while, Gao Yuan first reported his safety to the two girls in the group, and then dialed his mother's phone.

"Mom, I'll get home later."

"Do you have anything to eat at home?"

Gao Yuan opened his mouth to eat, and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

The little meal he ate in the morning had already been digested, and his stomach began to growl.

"What? Why did you come back all of a sudden? ”

"I've already eaten, I'm going to make noodles now, let's make you a green onion cake first."

"You kid, don't say anything in advance."

Although Gao Yuan heard his mother's complaints, he still heard his mother's happiness from them.

The high-speed rail station in Xudu City is less than 20 minutes to Gao Yuan's home, and after getting off the train, Gao Yuan is not loaded at all, and he runs wild with his suitcase when he enters the community.

It's so cold!

It's all home, what are you pretending to be!

Running quickly to the downstairs of his house, he found that he had long forgotten the password to enter the building.

He rang the doorbell several times in the cold wind, but no one opened the door for him.

It is estimated that my mother was cooking in the kitchen, and the range hood was too loud to hear.

In desperation, Gao Yuan could only ring the doorbell of other neighbors, but fortunately, most people were at home at this point, so he successfully entered the building.

Hurriedly took the elevator to the door of his house on the 20th floor, and this time he was not worried about not being able to enter the door.

When he went home last year, he was afraid that his mother would forget to bring the key when she was old, so he specially changed the fingerprint password lock for her.

"Click."

The door opened.

Gao Yuan entered the door, and instantly felt that his body was wrapped in warmth.

It's nice to have heating!

But the next moment, when his mother saw him coming back, she wanted to turn around and go back to Hangzhou in a word.