red art soldier

Chapter 47 I used to be a bad worker

Wu Xiuqin's words completely bombarded the ears of the comrades in the art troupe in the entire carriage.
Liu Yue's face darkened, and just as he was about to say something, Ye Chen exclaimed: "This candy is delicious, sour!"

The others didn't talk much after hearing the words. Fortunately, there were not many outsiders in this carriage except for members of their art troupe.

Liu Yue was really annoyed by Ye Chen now, and just about to get angry when he heard Wang Xuefeng's voice, he forcibly suppressed his anger.

Liu Yue left, but Ye Chen said with a helpless expression on his face: "Sister Xiaoqin, are we going to do this? You said you used me as a pistol several times. For the time being, let me not talk about the relationship between you. What a contradiction, but next time you use me as a gun, you can tell me first!"

Wu Xiaoqin smiled and said: "Thank you for the vinegar water and essential oil, I need to sleep well, there are still two days to arrive, my God!"

It takes 42 hours from Licheng City to Yuedong City, nearly two days, even Ye Chen, a guy who used to go out to work often, would be driven crazy in these two days, so he also sighed and closed his eyes. eyes.

"Hello, dear passengers, the station you are arriving at now is Taishan Station, please get off quickly..."

Ye Chen moved his neck, and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind. This was the first stop he arrived at, and he was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the final stop, and there were still sixteen stops to go.

"What's the matter with you, didn't you see that the clothes I'm wearing are all international famous brands! Tell me how you should pay for it, you stinky worker!"

"I'm really sorry about that. I didn't mean it. Can't I compensate you?"

"You pay, can you afford it? Do you know how much my clothes cost? 3000 yuan! 3000 yuan! 3000 yuan, do you know? Hillbillies, stinking migrant workers, hurry up and pay!"

Ye Chen opened his eyes, and this scene just happened three meters in front of him. There was a group of migrant workers who had just come up from Taishan Station, and the smell of pickled radish permeated the carriage.

The roaring young man, about 24 or [-] years old, has delicate features, and at a glance, he can tell that this young man must be a good person, but in fact he looks different.

"Hey, big brother, this uncle has apologized, what else do you want?"

"A soldier, a soldier is amazing! My 3000 yuan clothes were sprinkled all over by his garbage, how can I still wear them, you are not fair, right, take the money!"

Before Ye Chen could speak, the middle-aged uncle said: "Young man, you say that I'm a stinky worker, I don't mind a country bumpkin, but this is my mother's pickled radish, you are not allowed to do this, this is not rubbish!"

Unexpectedly, the young man became addicted to scolding and said: "Why, what I say is rubbish is rubbish, can't it be dumped on me if it's not rubbish? Shit!"

The middle-aged uncle said anxiously: "Young man, you are also raised by your parents, why don't you respect people so much? Besides, when you were sitting down just now, you touched my glass jar, which spilled on you , If you say pay, I will pay you, why are you cursing people like that?"

Ye Chen really couldn't stand it anymore, not to mention that the middle-aged uncle kept apologizing to the young man, and the main reason was on the young man, and it was all blamed on the middle-aged uncle. Such a scumbag Ye Chen can not watch anymore.

"Compensation, damn it, it's really bad luck. I don't want this clothes anymore. Fuck your pickled radish. Your self-esteem has been hit, right? I'll pay, isn't it just money? Is one thousand enough? Fuck, take it!"

The brand-name clothes on the young man said no, so he threw it between his seat and the middle-aged uncle, and then took out a small stack of money from his black document bag, at least 1000 yuan. Then it hit the middle-aged uncle directly in the face.

"Fuck your pen!"

This scene made Ye Chen, who was already very angry, couldn't bear it anymore, because when he was working in other places, he also suffered from this kind of discrimination. Usually when he went to the library to read a book, he would sit on the floor and read it, and he would still be full. Be scolded by others.

Whether it's the ups and downs from being a part-time job to becoming famous in the previous life or the part-time job before entering the art troupe in this life, this phenomenon is not uncommon for him.

Bad temper, everyone has it, just watch when he explodes!
At this moment, Ye Chen didn't hold back, and hit the young man on the nose with a punch. The young man was caught off guard and knocked down by the punch.

The air of this punch was that the fellow villagers who got in the car with the middle-aged uncle couldn't help standing up just now, but it was not as direct as Ye Chen's performance.

"Okay, you brat, you actually dared to hit me. It's amazing to be a soldier, aren't you just a bunch of mud legs who can't afford to go to school? We pay taxes to support you, and this is how you treat your parents! "

"What the hell did you say, try saying one more sentence!"

"Comrade, watch your words!"

After Wu Xiaoqin spoke, the young man wiped his nosebleed and said, "Oh, I didn't expect that in a hurry, I not only met bumpkins and muddy legs, but also a little beauty! Not bad, how about it, do you want me to take care of you?" Ah? Eight hundred a month, why not? It’s too low, how about eight thousand a month?”

The young man looked at Wu Xiuqin playfully, his lustful eyes made Wu Xiuqin furious, and he was about to push Ye Chen away to slap that guy.

"Bastard, you are courting death!"

It wasn't Ye Chen who spoke, but Liu Yue who was walking quickly from behind Ye Chen. After Liu Yue pulled Ye Chen away, he kicked the young man directly, who knew that the young man just snorted coldly. , grabbed Liu Yue's right leg at once, then kicked Liu Yue's chest, and was kicked to the ground all at once.

Liu Yue is just a frail scholar. Although he has undergone recruit training, his body is not strong, and this kick was really not light.

"I'm going, I thought that the army is all great experts, so there are also such useless people, what a waste!"

The young man was about to leave the carriage, but Ye Chen grabbed his shoulders and said, "You scum, do you want to leave like this?"

"What do you want?" The young man turned to look at Ye Chen and asked.

"Apologize to this uncle, apologize to my comrade-in-arms, and apologize to our military ethics!"

The young man snorted coldly and said: "Still upright, you fucking beat people up is the style of your army, fuck your uprightness!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and said, "First of all, I would like to apologize to you, because I used to be a bad worker, so I was impulsive, sorry!"

After hearing this, the young man laughed loudly and said, "Sure enough, they are all mud legs, but I don't accept your apology, because you don't deserve it!"

At this time, Wang Xuefeng and three policemen came to the front, glanced at the young man and Ye Chen, and said, "Stop talking nonsense to him, I will leave the scum of the investigation team to you! In a hurry, hum, on the train Creating chaos, insulting passengers, insulting soldiers, molesting women, these few things will lock you up for a few days before we talk about it!"

(End of this chapter)