My alternative life

Half an hour later, I was on the minibus heading for Qianxian county.

Since this is only the first bus and today is not a weekend, there are not too many passengers.

The conductor was in a daze, collecting money and tearing up tickets, while the driver was smoking inferior cigarettes of unknown brands one by one.

Smoke around, my mind seems to be trapped by the smoke, the slightest stretch.

Finally, more than ten minutes later, my eyelids began to fight.

I had been dreaming last night, and I woke up too early today. I had a serious lack of sleep. In a daze, I fell asleep.

I don't know when the carriageway was suddenly full of people. Beside me stood an old woman with white hair. She looked at least 70 years old.

Knead my eyes and stood up, I politely asked the other party to sit on my seat, in this case, how can I feel at ease and steady?

Everyone has an old man in his family, and every one of us will die, so I, Jiang Feng, realize that.

"Thank you!"

I didn't expect that it wasn't the old woman who was thanking me, but a young woman dressed as a peasant woman standing near her.

She should be several years older than me. From her dress and accent, she is like a native of Qianxian county.

After a while, I had already figured out that she and the old woman were relatives, such as their daughter-in-law or daughter-in-law.

I didn't nod and smile, didn't respond to any words, and didn't mean to get close to each other.

When I met by chance, I just did little things that I didn't care about. A thank you from others was enough.

Standing up straight, I began to think about how to get into the more and more mysterious and involved case of my brother-in-law after I went to Qianxian County, and how to do things with the identity of "Ming gun"!

If Lao Tzu can't even enter the R & D center of Qiantong water treatment group, how can he muddle the water in this secluded pool?

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The bus is rickety and the more it drives, the more deserted it becomes.

Looking at the route of the car, I couldn't help frowning!

I don't know the way to Qianxian, but there should be national roads and provincial roads to take, but now? The minibus has been driving on a dirt road.

What's going on?

After more than ten minutes of endurance, I looked up at the sun hanging in the sky and looked at the old electronic watch on my wrist. My sister, it has been driving for five hours!

It should be less than 100 kilometers from Xijing to Qianxian. Even if this kind of minibus has to stop to pick up passengers, how can it drive for more than four hours without even seeing Qianxian?

Finally, I couldn't help asking the conductor, "elder sister, where is this car going?"

"To Qian County, you didn't see the route sign clearly?"

"Qian county? This... "

I'm confused. Qian county is a big county at the regional level. It can't even afford to build a decent asphalt road, can it?

What's more, I have the impression that a few years ago I brought my college classmates to Xijing to visit Wu Zetian's tomb in Qianling county. It's not the same road at all, OK!

"Elder sister, where is the way to Qian county? It's almost to the village

Hearing my endless questions, the conductor was annoyed, "what's the matter with you? Yes, you're right. Now I'm going to pass by the village. However, the destination of this bus is Qianxian county. That's right. Who cheated you to do what! "

Seeing that we had a dispute, the young peasant woman pulled my sleeve and said softly, "brother, this car is really going to Qianxian County, but it's a rural line, far away..."

I'll go ~ ~

suddenly, I have no words!

No wonder the car is driving so slowly. It's not the route I remember, but the ticket price is much higher!

At this moment, I could not speak.

Who's to blame? I can only blame Jiang Feng himself. Who told me not to inquire about the route before I got on the bus?

But, how do I know the difference between rural line, intercity direct line and tourism light?

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I picked up the bottle of mineral water I had with me and took a few mouthfuls of it. I was thinking about getting off the car and finding a santanzi (three wheeled motorcycle) or a local private taxi to rush to the county. Unexpectedly, a more tragic situation appeared!

Just as my mind was wandering, and the minibus was also wobbling, walking alone on the misty Panshan Road, "bang! Squeak ~ ~ "

I was awakened from my memory and confusion by a loud explosion, violent braking and violent shaking of the bus body. Damn, the bus has a flat tire!

This old-fashioned minibus doesn't have a spare tire, and according to the conductor, it's the only one on the rural line a day, so it's impossible for another one to come.

So, a car of people can only stand in the hot sun, dry stare at the driver sweating, jack up, holding a wrench, crowbar and other tools, keep busy.

After more than two hours of agitation and numerous phone calls, the driver finally failed to let the car go or ask for help.I don't have any words. I've got a flat tire. No matter how much trouble I have, I can't drive the car. I really don't know what that fat driver is doing!

It's getting late. By three or four o'clock in the afternoon, all the passengers are tired.

Moreover, this road belongs to rural dirt road, and there is almost no traffic flow. Therefore, it seems that our passengers can't leave today.

"Passengers, brothers, I'm really sorry. It seems that I can't leave tonight. Please come with me and find a place to stay. The company's rescue truck estimates that it will arrive early tomorrow morning Alas

What else can we say? Looking at the sad face of the driver, I didn't even feel like tearing with him.

Fortunately, there is a small village just outside sanlishan Road, with only a dozen families.

When we got there, it was late in the evening, and the village was full of delicious food. It seemed that we didn't have to sleep in the wilderness to have a hot meal.

We first went to the village committee, contacted the village head and branch secretary, and lived in different farmers under their arrangement.

And I was the last traveler to be arranged.

The village head personally led me into a shabby courtyard and met a young woman who was graceful and handsome.

We were all in a daze. Unexpectedly, this young woman was the one who gave up her seat to thank me just now.

When I saw her, I remembered that as soon as the car had a flat tire, the young woman helped the old lady to go first. I vaguely heard what she said. Anyway, it's not far away. If it's OK to walk back

The village head introduced me and said, "xiao'e, this comrade is a newly graduated police college student. Ha ha, he asked to live in a room alone and manage two meals. He gave me the most money, so I arranged to come to you..."

Looking at that young woman with beautiful eyes and eyebrows, I knew her name was xiao'e!

For the sake of confidentiality, we always claim that we are just graduated from the police school. Therefore, I don't mean to cheat the village head, let alone deliberately deceive xiao'e.