The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 103 Talent, Little Black Fatty

The little black fat man used to talk about cross talk, and he was very slippery.

A few words wiped out the bad thoughts of the old turtle who delivered the water.

People at this time pay attention to the spirit of collectivism.

Comrades in a group are brothers and sisters, who can be entrusted with life and death.

Those who stab a knife in the back are called traitors and are cast aside by the world.

The onlookers and flight attendants looked at Old Turtle suddenly with unfriendly eyes.

Even Captain Bai had doubts in his heart.

The water delivery man had secretly reported Li Aiguo before.

Could it be that he was really targeting Li Aiguo?
Little black fat man is really a fucking talent.

Li Aiguo gave a thumbs up in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with taking a risk.

What was the most precious thing in the 50s?

Talent!

If you want to do a great job, you must have excellent talents.

At this time, the water delivery man Laobie also realized that he was eager for quick success.

As a water delivery man, he didn't even have a formal pass, and he had no right to interrogate passengers at all.

It's just that the arrow is on the string, and I have to send it.

Old Turtle, the water delivery man, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk about me, answer my questions quickly."

Seeing that the atmosphere was in place, the little black fat man put his arms around his arms and said slowly: "My uncle's name is Li Aiguo, he lives in a courtyard house, and he is the only one in the family, what's the matter?"

"How do you know this"

The water delivery man Laobie's eyes darkened and he almost passed out.

He couldn't figure it out.

"Okay!" Captain Bai also understood at this time, and said with a cold face: "The matter has been found out. This person is a relative of Driver Li. He is about to drive. Don't surround yourself with everyone."

She returned to the train, turned around and stared at Laobie, the water delivery man, and said, "Liu Ergan, come to my office."

The frost on her face has solidified, which is enough to explain her current mood.

Old Bie, the water delivery man, wiped off his cold sweat and got into the car with a stagger.

He couldn't figure it out, the two of them were not related, but the little black fat man knew about Li Aiguo's situation.

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Inside the compartment of the camper van.

"Driver Li, Peng Zi is guarding the door of the private room, and no one can hear us talking."

The little black fat man took out a cigarette from his pocket, put his hands together, and carefully lit it for Li Aiguo.

Li Aiguo took it, and smoked it contentedly: "Okay, little black fat man, you have learned how to sell goods."

"I can't help it. There is an 80-year-old mother on the top and a three-year-old child on the bottom. I..." the little black fat man burst into tears.

Li Aiguo grabbed his collar: "If you talk nonsense again, I will throw you from the back of the carriage."

The little black fat man's legs dangling in the air trembled, and the words in his mouth became: "Uncle! Don't!"

The train driver looked gentle, but he looked like a live bandit.

Li Aiguo said coldly: "I think you are fascinated by money."

Hearing the movement in the private room, Pengzi ran in and saw the master being cleaned up. He wanted to come up to help, but he didn't dare.

Li Aiguo let go of his hand.

The little black fat man sat down on the bunk, turned to look at Pengzi: "Go out, haven't you seen the master being scolded?"

Pengzi shrank his neck, went out obediently, and stood in the corridor.

The little black fat man wiped away his tears and smiled awkwardly: "Uncle, Driver Li, to tell you the truth, after the liberation, we literary and artistic elements will have no jobs."

"Don't look at me alone, but behind me there are more than a dozen brothers who talk about cross talk."

"The little income in the pigeon market is not enough for food and clothing."

"There is really no way, so I took the risk."

Good guy, Mixed Pigeon City who talks about cross talk.

Thinking about it is also true, now we pay attention to self-reliance, and labor is glorious.

The front rows of the Bada Hutongs were arranged into textile factories.

Speaking of cross talk, except for a few master figures, they can do programs on TV stations.

The rest of these are also shunted.

They can't lift it with their hands, but they can resist it with their shoulders, so only their mouths are left.

Those who have connections can do some light work, such as going to the zoo to raise elephants.

Most of them have no connections, can't bear the hardships of the workshop, and can only make a living in the pigeon market.

While wiping his tears, the little black fat man peeked at Li Aiguo, for fear that he would make another move.

Li Aiguo tilted his head and looked at the little black fat man, and said sharply: "If you are arrested today, just the few dozen catties of rice will be enough for you to stay in the fence for four or five years."

Li Aiguo wasn't trying to scare him, the rumors are getting tighter and tighter now, and the higher ups are starting to strictly investigate speculation.

"Then, then I can only take my brothers and sisters to the grain station to carry big bags." The little black fat man also knew this, and the corner of his mouth muttered.

"Can you resist a big bag? I think you look like a big bag." Li Aiguo stared.

The little black fat man fell silent.

Li Aiguo lit a cigarette: "Don't do the piggybacking, just make do with it at the pigeon market, and I'll let you know when I find a safe way."

The little black fat man's eyes lit up, this is the rhythm to pull him out.

"Then I'll hang out with you from now on."

Pengzi heard it clearly at the door, so he ran in and said, "Brother Aiguo, I want to hang out with you too."

"Snapped"

He got a slap on the head.

"Is it like a word, is it like a word, is it like a word."

The little black fat man stared: "You have to call me uncle."

Pengzi: "."

The train returned to the capital on time again.

Li Aiguo found a train passing Jincheng, handed the steward a cigarette, and stuffed the little black fat man and Pengzi into the train.

As for the tens of catties of rice, we, Li Aiguo, naturally bought them at the price of the pigeon market in Jincheng.

It's hard enough for those who talk about cross talk, and we can't make things worse.

The steam locomotive was returned to the maintenance workshop, and Li Aiguo followed Cao Wenzhi and the comrades of the driver team, preparing to walk to the dormitory.

Zhou Ke hurried in from the outside with two comrades.

Seeing Li Aiguo, he quickly called to stop him.

"Patriotic, this way."

Li Aiguo spoke directly to Cao Wen and ran over quickly.

When the two came to a secluded place, Zhou Ke said in a low voice, "The origin of the coal has been investigated."

"After inspection by the technical department, the detonator in the coal block has been inside for some years."

"The Kailuan Coal Mine Bureau also inspected the coal mines in stock."

"As you guessed, it should be the workers of the Kailuan Coal Mine before liberation, who deliberately hid the detonator in the coal."

Li Aiguo breathed a sigh of relief.

The locomotive depot is an important place, if there are enemy agents here, it will be really scary.

"It turned out to be just an accident, that's fine."

"You boy, if you pick up a piece of coal, you can make great achievements. This dog is no luck!"

Zhou Ke looked at Li Aiguo enviously, and said in admiration: "Although you hit it by mistake, after all, you avoided a safety accident, Duan Li decided to reward you."

"The specific incentive measures, I guess you will understand later."

Li Aiguo's eyes widened suddenly.

So easy, it won an award.

Sure enough, people who rely entirely on their own hard work, no matter which world they go to, are all masters!
"Just envy you!"

Li Aiguo was about to go back to the dormitory when he saw Zhou Ke's expression was strange.

"Your boy has done a good job in handling the case this time. What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)