Chapter 591: Train Theft Gang

In fact, Chen Wen did not need to go to the junction of the carriage to smoke at all, the 1992 green car hard-seat car had no air conditioning, the windows were all open, and the carriage was full of smokers.

Chen Wen left for a while, just to make way for the two women. It's not easy to go out, so it's a little bit of a gesture to help.

Today, Chen Wen met with Criminal Police Officer Liu and listened to the teachings of a sense of justice. met Zhang Juan again in the afternoon, and figured out that she must protect her in this life and help her avoid a tragic life. Now Chen Wen's whole person is full of righteous mentality.

After staying at the junction of the carriage for more than half an hour, Chen Wen smoked two cigarettes before returning to the hard seat position.

Chen Wen returned to the carriage and found his seat.

The two women hurriedly got up, were busy for a while, and gave Chen Wenteng a place.

Outside the car window, it was getting dark.

The people in the carriage began to eat dinner.

"Lunch box fifteen, hurry up to eat!" The conductor pushed the cart and came to sell food.

Chen Wen brought a bag of food, which Zhang Juan prepared for him.

Taking out the plastic bag from the bucket bag, Chen Wen looked through it, 8 fritters, 5 meat buns, 2 salt vegetable buns, 2 tea eggs, Jianlibao He drank a can, and a can.

With so many breakfast items, it was impossible for Chen Wen to finish them.

glanced sideways at the two women on the left, they didn't bring any food, and they were discussing buying a boxed lunch to eat between the two of them.

When you go out, you can help each other in the same boat, and you can also help each other in the same car.

Chen Wen shared too much food with the two women. The two of them originally excused themselves, but they couldn't stand Chen Wen's persuasion.

"I can't finish all of these things, and I'm going to throw them away tomorrow morning. You've helped me eat, and you've done me a favor. ”

The two women were also people who cherished food, and they felt sorry for Chen Wen for the big bag of food, so they accepted his kindness and ate happily.

After eating, and it was Chen Wen's food, the two women also began to get acquainted with him.

Chen Wen took a closer look, the two women were in their 20s, with ordinary appearance, not slender, nor obese, and they looked like physical people who worked all year round.

Chen Wen didn't inquire, he didn't bother to ask about the two of them. But after these two women got acquainted with Chen Wen, they took the initiative to talk about them, and Chen Wen couldn't listen to them if he wanted to.

The two women are from a certain county in the central part of Jiangxi Province, and they have fellow villagers who work in a restaurant in Shanghai, and it is said that they are doing well, and the treatment is very good, they can get 200 yuan a month, and they also have food and accommodation, and they write to invite them to work.

Based on Chen Wen's experience in the past six months, this temporary worker salary was quite good in 1992, equivalent to two-thirds of the wages of workers in state-owned factories in Shanghai.

As for whether it is good for the county and township population to go to the city to work, this question does not need to be discussed, it must be good!

To put it more broadly, the migration of the agricultural population to the cities was the mainstream of the economy in the 90s. To put it mildly, these people get a job in a big city that is equivalent to half the salary of a regular worker, and the income is certainly better than what they live in their home country.

In the long run, some of these people who have moved to the city will eventually be able to take root in the big city, reproduce the next generation, and make a certain contribution to the migration of the population and the progress of society.

In the middle of the night, the carriage gradually quieted down, and the passengers began to sleep in various postures.

Chen Wen is in the window position, leaning against the wall to the right, with a bucket bag around his neck as a pillow. Although he slept awkwardly, looking at the many people who leaned on the aisle, and then looked at those who bought standing tickets, Chen Wen could still feel a trace of pity and happiness.

There is a saying that one's own happiness is based on seeing others unhappy.

The two women next to him, one sat next to Chen Wen and sat in the aisle seat, and the other sat on the ground floor of the aisle, with his head resting on his companion's thigh.

Occasionally, the conductor would pass by with a trolley selling something, and the woman sitting on the bottom of the aisle would stagger to her feet and make way for the conductor.

It's hard work, but there's no way to avoid it. It's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's hard to go out for a while. Since you have chosen to leave your hometown and work hard in a big city, this little hardship on the train is really nothing.

The monotonous and calm night suddenly changed at about three o'clock in the morning.

"Ahh

He opened his eyes, shook his head in confusion, and found that the two men opposite him were also awake. Feeling that the woman on the left side of his body was also awake, Chen Wen turned his head to look.

Look at it and be shocked!

A male-faced man, holding a single-edged razor blade in the fingers of his right hand, is cutting the clothes of a passenger in a three-person seat on the other side of the aisle!

The person who shouted just now was the woman sitting in the bottom of the aisle.

Chen Wen didn't care about the situation of the two women on the left, hurriedly sat up straight, looked back and forth, and he soon found at least five men in various places in the carriage.

The fierce-faced man had no fear, he didn't care about the woman's exclamation, and his left hand touched the parts of several sleeping passengers in turn where the money might be hidden, and found the position he thought was right, and the blade of his right hand slashed, and the passenger's clothes immediately cracked, and the man took the money out of the mouth and put it in his own pocket.

Not long after, the six passengers with two three-seaters on the opposite side of the aisle were all stolen by the fierce-looking man. The six passengers, all of whom continued to sleep in various sleeping positions, did not seem to wake up.

Chen Wen has lived two lives, and all of them have experienced the 90s, of course he knows the mystery in this. The six stolen passengers were likely awake, but they chose to pretend to be asleep for safety.

Otherwise, the face of the body will be scratched by the gangster with a blade, and the broken appearance is a trivial matter, in case a major artery is cut, it will be fatal!

The man with a fierce face searched the six passengers on the other side of the aisle, and turned to the two double seats on Chen Wen's side.

The two men on the opposite side had woken up just now, watched the live broadcast with their eyes open, and when they saw the thief coming, they immediately closed their eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The male-faced man fumbled around them for a while, slicing open their trouser pockets with a blade and taking out their wallets of cash.

Chen Wen had already experienced this kind of thing in his previous life, he had encountered this kind of theft gang on the train, and he was also cut by them, and he also knew how to avoid the destruction of clothes, that is, to obediently take the initiative to pay for it.

Whether it is cooperation or not, it will end up ruined. It's better to take the initiative to pay for it, so as not to ruin your clothes.

Anyway, Chen Wen only has a few dozen pieces left on him, and he is not afraid of being stolen.

The fierce-faced man finished taking out the money of the two men opposite, turned around and came over to clean up Chen Wen and the two women.

Chen Wen said: "Hey, buddy, don't bother, I'll take the initiative to give you the money." ”

The vicious man said, "Hurry up!"

Chen Wen turned out the two pockets of his trousers and signaled that the pockets were empty. He poured out the contents of the bucket bag, opened the wallet, took out his ID card and passport, and handed the wallet to the vicious man.

The vicious man took out dozens of yuan from his wallet, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and threw the wallet back to Chen Wen.

Chen Wen was safe, and the thief stopped paying attention to him.

The vicious man looked at the two women.

The two women were frightened and trembling, neither daring to resist nor shout.

The vicious man commanded: "Get the money out!"

The two women trembled, took money from their pockets, and scraped together a handful of dim change, about twenty yuan, and handed it over to the thief.

"Well, such a little money, do you want Lao Tzu to do it himself?" the fierce man's tone was angry.

"We really only have the money. A woman replied carefully.

The vicious man reached out and reached for the two women, searching for what he thought might be hiding the money.

Touching up and down, it seems to be searching for money, and I searched for a long time.

Chen Wen sat on the same side with the two of them, but it was inconvenient to read the details. The two men on the opposite side no longer pretended to be asleep, and they all opened their eyes, and Chen Wen saw the expressions related to the little flame in their eyes.

Chen Wen can imagine that the thief took advantage of the convenience of searching for money to rub oil on the two women.

The conductor went to rest, the police did not come to patrol, and the more than 100 passengers in the carriage were scattered and could not form a cohesive force.

At this time, if any passenger takes the lead in resisting, it is basically looking for death.

5 or 6 thieves formed a gang and ate this group of sheep-like people to death.

Chen Wen sighed in his heart, he himself was also a member of the sheep, and he was not qualified to look down on the other sheep.

Good samaritan?

Chen Wen was not so reckless.

His marksmanship is like a god, but there is no 54 style for him to use at the moment. Even if there were, he couldn't shoot these thieves, and Detective Liu's teachings echoed in his ears.