The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 102 Picked up a big nephew
Train drivers spend their days surrounded by the sound of iron wheels hitting the rails.

This kind of life is boring.

But when I saw the happy expressions on the faces of the passengers when they arrived at their destinations.

Li Aiguo felt that everything was worth it.

The train arrives in Jincheng.

Master Zheng has an upset stomach.

As usual, Li Aiguo came to the pigeon market in Jincheng and took a tour.

He was going to buy another twenty catties of rice from the little black fat man.

But there was no sign of the little black fat man.

There were no suitable goods on the other stalls.

General commodities such as stick noodles and corn grits are more expensive than those in the pigeon market in Beijing.

Li Aiguo only bought two catties of fragrant white apricots.

Xiangbai apricot fruit has a yellowish-white surface and a bright red glow on the sunny side, which can be regarded as a special product of Jincheng.

Take it back to Aunt Liu and He Yushui to try it out.

Carrying a canvas bag, when I returned to the platform, the train had already started to board, and a neat queue formed in front of the doors.

There were flight attendants and marshals to maintain order, and some unruly passengers were carried to the end of the queue.

This is a new measure taken by Chief Bai according to Li Aiguo's method.

Like in the past, a large group of people gathered around the door of the car, and you scrambled for each other, which could easily lead to stampede accidents.

Some people even turned in from the window, which was dangerous and caused unnecessary trouble to the flight attendant's ticket checking work.

Li Aiguo saw that there were relatively few people queuing at the door of the carriage Zhang Yazhi was in charge of, and was about to walk over when there was a commotion in front.

"Comrade, me, me."

A short, black fat man with short hair was stopped by two police officers for spot checks.

Behind him was a fat little white man who was a little taller.

Facing the tens of catties of rice in the cloth bag, the black and white two fat people couldn't explain it, and they were sweating profusely, so they could only hesitate and haw.

Li Aiguo took a closer look and was immediately amused. Isn't this the little black fat guy in the pigeon market?

What's the matter, I feel that I earn too little as a wholesaler in the pigeon market in Jincheng, so I plan to go to Beijing to do direct sales by myself?

That's not to say that the method of entrainment won't work.

People often use the train to carry goods and make extra money from it.

but.

You have to be lucky.

If you arrive in the capital smoothly, you will be able to earn a lot of money.

If you are unlucky, your goods will enter the warehouse of the material department, and your people will be locked up in the railway police station.

obviously.

Little black fat man's luck is not so good.

Police officer Zhang looked at the little black fat man, frowned and pointed to the rice in the bag: "Do you want to resell it to the capital?"

"No, absolutely not, I ate it myself!" The little black fat man rolled his eyes.

"Your letter of introduction stated that the purpose of your trip is to visit the square. What's the matter, and you want to stay in the capital for a long time?"

Police officer Zhang has been doing police work for four or five years, and he has caught 40 to [-] traffickers. How could he be fooled by the little black fat man.

The little black fat man changed his words: "I, I gave it to someone."

"Who to send, what name, where do you live, and which unit you work in!"

Police officer Zhang asked.

The little black fat man opened his mouth, unable to answer, he almost scolded Pengzi to death in his heart.

This product is eye-opening for money.

It is said that the price of rice in the pigeon market in Jingcheng is high. Instead of selling it to others, it is better to bring it to the capital and earn more money.

It's all right now, and I'm going to be taken to the police station together with the rice.

He turned his head and gave Pengzi a hard look.

Pengzi drooped his head, also full of grievances.

Who told you to keep the lid on.

It's so conspicuous that it's hard for the police not to notice.

I advise you, but you don't listen, and scold me.
"Okay, don't quibble, give me the rice now! Come with me to the police station at the station!"

Police officer Zhang saw that the little black fat man couldn't answer the question, so he reached out to get the cloth bag.

"and many more!"

A voice came, and Li Aiguo squeezed in from the outside, and walked up to the little black fat man.

He looked at the little black fat man with a surprised expression: "Eldest nephew, why are you here?"

Eldest nephew. This product will really take advantage.

But at this time, even if Li Aiguo wanted to be the uncle, the little black fat man would nod.

"Uncle, I'm here to visit your old man."

He strode forward, grabbed Li Aiguo's hand, and shook it vigorously.

The little black fat man's brain turned quickly, and his articulation became sharper.

"We met in Jincheng a while ago, you tell me, now put it on the train."

The little black fat man looked at the triangle logo on Li Aiguo's sleeve, and continued: "Being a train driver, you get some good rice. I just want to show respect to you, old man."

"Oh, nephew, you are really filial."

Li Aiguo pretended to be moved, reached out and patted the little black fat man on the back, and took the opportunity to whisper:

"My name is Li Aiguo. I live in a courtyard house. I am the deputy driver of the 131 train. I am the only one at home."

Although the little black fat man felt puzzled, he still nodded.

After the two separated, Li Aiguo pointed to the little black fat man and introduced: "Old Zhang, this is my distant nephew. He is stupid, but he is filial. It was just a misunderstanding today."

Li Aiguo only saved the lives of a train of people a while ago, and police officer Zhang was full of respect for him.

Although Li Aiguo and Little Black Fatty were about the same age and their seniority did not match, it was fine.

Not long ago, Zhang Chengjing's grandma in his hometown just gave birth to a grandma for him.

On his first birthday, Marshal Zhang had to respectfully kowtow to the nursing grandma.

Police officer Zhang saw that he was a relative of Li Aiguo, and was about to wave his hand to let the little black fat man in.

"Wait!"

A gloomy voice sounded.

Old Bie, the water delivery man, got out of the carriage with the captain white.

There was a glint of coldness in his eyes, pointing at the little black fat man, he said to the white driver: "Car captain, I think that little black fat man is a trafficker, and he doesn't recognize Patriotic comrades at all."

He just watched the whole process on the train.

There was no way to hide the fear that the little black fat man had shown when he was caught just now.

Obviously this person is a trafficker.

Although it is not clear that Li Aiguo is willing to help the little black fat man.

but.

Since you are meddling in your own business, I will take this opportunity to kill you!
The head of the white car frowned: "Comrade Liu Erganzi, you must be responsible for what you say. We are a united group and we cannot doubt our comrades at will."

"Don't worry, if my guess is wrong, I, I... will donate this month's salary to Duan as the railway construction fund."

Seeing the firm attitude of the water delivery man, and the fact that there were so many passengers watching the excitement, Captain Bai could only nod his head.

A sneer twitched at the corner of the water delivery man's mouth.

Walking in square steps, he walked up to the little black fat man, tilted his head and squinted at him: "Hey, what is the relationship between you and Comrade Zhang Aiguo?"

"Zhang Aiguo, who is Zhang Aiguo? My uncle's name is Li Aiguo." The little black fat man stared wide-eyed.

Old Bie, the water delivery man, frowned secretly: "Where does Li Aiguo live, and how many people are there? You are his relative, you should know?"

"Why should I tell me, are you going to interrogate me?"

The little black fat man was angry: "Who are you and what qualifications do you have to interrogate me?"

Old Bie, the water delivery man, was overjoyed: "If you can't tell, it means that you and Li Aiguo are not relatives at all."

The little black fat man chuckled: "Okay, so you stopped me to deal with my uncle."

At this time, not only the passengers gathered around, but even several flight attendants who closed the doors of the carriage also joined the crowd.

The little black fat man pointed to the old turtle who delivered the water and said, "Come and have a look, big guys. This guy is from the chartered crew, and my uncle is also from the chartered crew. They should be comrades."

"Now this bastard-looking guy wants to use me to punish my uncle."

"Why is his ideological and moral level so low!"

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