Chapter 340 Salesperson

The train was like a bloated insect, crawling forward slowly along the track section by section, swaying and clanking.

Gu Sheng read the train information and checked the carriage number, then opened the carriage door and walked in.

On the left side of the door is the toilet, a pungent smell comes from inside, and on the right is the sink, where people occasionally come to wash themselves.

When I looked up, I saw that the carriage was completely dark and filled with people. There were more people standing in the aisle than on the seats, and there was almost no place to stand.

The air in the carriage was very stuffy and filled with an indescribable complex smell.

Gu Sheng looked at the nearest seat numbers on the right, Nos. 117 and 118.

At this moment, my seat number suddenly changed to No. 01

If you want to find your seat, you have to go through this crowded carriage.

Looking at the huge crowd, Gu Sheng was speechless for a while and could only bite the bullet.

The car, which was originally packed with people, was even more lively at this time.

There were the sounds of children crying, adults talking to each other, playing cards, and even snoring.

There are also people who use their mobile phones to play TV programs unscrupulously. The people on the screen are laughing, and the people holding the mobile phones are also giggling.

The entire carriage was filled with the smoke and smoke of the city.

Ever since entering the world of ghost stories, such a life has basically been a luxury.

However, there is no normal life in the strange world.

Gu Sheng took a deep breath, shook off his unrealistic thoughts, prepared himself, and raised his feet to squeeze into the dense crowd.

Suddenly, waves of ups and downs shouting came from behind.

"Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, ham sausages, eight-treasure porridge and instant noodles are coming. Pull your legs back and give way, everyone!"

I saw a train salesman wearing a blue uniform, speaking Sichuan Mandarin, pushing a trolley full of snacks, slowly walking from a distance.

The salesperson is a eldest lady about 40 years old. She is not tall, has a thin figure, high cheekbones, and a shrewd calculation in her eyebrows.

The eldest sister wears a blue work cap, her hair neatly combed back, a blue work uniform and a white apron, looking neat and tidy.

The salesperson shouted loudly and opened the way, pushing the car forward with brute force. The snacks on the car swayed with the movement of the car.

As if he had seen a savior, Gu Sheng followed closely behind the salesman and moved forward step by step.

The small car, which was as wide as the aisle, managed to open a gap in the dense crowd, like a zipper opening.

Everyone squirmed to both sides with ugly expressions, and small bumps and quarrels occurred from time to time.

With the salesperson opening the way, Gu Sheng finally followed and moved forward a meter or two.

He turned to look behind him. The small space was squeezed out by the cart, and it was quickly filled by the people around him.

For a moment, Gu Sheng felt that the passengers in the carriage all had the same expressionless face, as numb as a puppet.

"Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, ham sausages, eight-treasure porridge and instant noodles are coming. Please put your legs back, everyone, please give way!"

The salesperson's hawking sounds are endless, the same tune, the same tone, repeated mechanically.

"Come and pack melon seeds!" shouted a young man by the window on the right.

"Okay!" The salesperson enthusiastically handed over a bag of melon seeds.

Then the cart continued to move forward, and the salesperson continued to sell.

The carriage was overcrowded, and strangely, except for the young man buying melon seeds, almost no one in the carriage was buying anything.

The salesperson is just a mechanical hawker.

Gu Sheng dodged and avoided obstacles in the crowd, sweating all over.

The original distance of more than 20 meters took more than half an hour to move. Just when he was exhausted, Gu Sheng raised his head and finally saw the carriage door.

Shen Ruoyan was seen sitting on his seat, waving to Gu Sheng excitedly: "Brother, this way!"

There were many people in the carriage, so Gu Sheng waved to Shen Ruoyan.

Shen Ruoyan is in seat 02 near the aisle, and seat 01 is next to the window.

As the trolley continued to move forward, Gu Sheng saw a few lines of red words appearing under the display screen on the top of the carriage.

【Car Rules】

[1. Be careful with the hand that is placed on you, no matter who it belongs to. 】

[2. Don’t give your back to anyone unless you completely trust the other person. 】

[3. Don’t let others hear what you say in the toilet. 】

[4. You must buy one kind of food from the salesperson, but you are absolutely not allowed to buy two kinds. 】

[5. Passengers are not allowed to bring their own food. 】

The rules existed for a short time, so Gu Sheng hurriedly wrote them down carefully for fear of missing something.

Seeing that the rules were about to disappear, he repeated them in his mind.

Then I was about to walk to my seat and sit down, and then I remembered the reminder in the rules:

[You must buy one kind of food from the salesperson, you are not allowed to buy two kinds. 】

"Yanyan. What do you want to eat?" Gu Sheng asked.

"There's nothing I want to eat. Let's prepare some instant noodles!" Shen Ruoyan thought for a while and said.

Gu Sheng took a closer look at the salesman's cart.

[A mediocre little cart: you can safely buy any food on it. 】

This is strange. Since there is no problem with the food, why is no one buying it? Gu Sheng thought to himself.

Then I took a closer look at the snacks in the car, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about them.

Seeing that Gu Sheng was staring at the cart, the saleswoman said enthusiastically: "Young man, would you like some food?"

"The food in the cart is of high quality and low price." The salesperson's eyes flashed as she tried hard to sell.

"Then let's have a bucket of instant noodles." Gu Sheng thought for a while and said.

The salesperson's eyes flashed briefly, and then he said enthusiastically: "Okay, I'll get it for you. Which one do you want?"

"There are Laotan pickled cabbage beef noodles, tomato egg noodles, seafood noodles, braised beef noodles, green onion pork ribs noodles..."

Gu Sheng turned to look at Shen Ruoyan, wanting to ask which one he wanted.

The girl looked at the instant noodles on the cart and pointed at the tomato and egg noodles.

"Then let's have tomato and egg noodles!" Gu Sheng said

Gu Sheng suddenly felt that the people around him were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, as if his behavior was something incredible.

Gu Sheng was too familiar with this feeling. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was?

When he looked carefully again, the surroundings returned to normal, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Gu Sheng chose instant noodles and was about to ask how much they cost.

I was suddenly shocked. It seemed that the young man didn't pay when he bought melon seeds. So what did he pay for?

Looking at the instant noodles handed over by the salesperson, Gu Sheng didn't know whether to accept it or not.

[Irritable saleswoman: Never refuse the food offered by the saleswoman, otherwise she will become extremely irritable. 】

Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and Gu Sheng didn't bother to wipe it, so he could only ask, "How do you sell this?"

(End of this chapter)

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