Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

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　　Wang Yumin felt that this semester, Feng Yiping was getting more and more troublesome. Half a month ago, he took two classes of leave for the first time. Now it is even more excessive. He actually has to take four and a half days of leave!

　　 She looked at Feng Yiping coldly at the table. Although Feng Yiping lowered her head seemingly meek, her faint stubbornness and persistence could even be seen by the little swallow beside her.

　　 Once these normally good students stubbornly stubborn, it is really difficult to deal with. Those students who do not perform well make such a request, she will reject it without even thinking about it. If you dare to absent from class, she will definitely be reluctant to deal with it.

　　 Leopards come out of people, you are not allowed to fake something like Feng Yiping, he might just run away by himself, then will she handle it or not?

"Okay, I will do it this time, but this semester, no, this whole year, you will never talk about the word leave in front of me again." Wang Yumin gritted her teeth and said, she originally wanted to call Feng Yiping called his grandfather to the school to prove it. If you think about it, forget it. Feng Yiping was talking about a major event. The family opened a store in the provincial capital. He was justified in going there for a few days.

　　 When I got downstairs, Feng Yiping couldn't help the smile on his face anymore, haha, four and a half days of vacation, plus one and a half days on the weekend, a total of six days!

　　 On Saturday morning, Feng Yiping once again told Wang Changning, who had already lived in, that if grandpa or uncle came to deliver food tomorrow, he must tell them that he had gone to Xiao Zhijie’s house, so don’t miss it.

　　 As for his true destination, even Wang Changning is not clear about it, and is afraid that he will be worried when he knows it, so tell the adults.

　　 This time, the journey went smoothly. He rushed to the county and caught the first bus to the provincial capital at nine o'clock. At more than four in the afternoon, he arrived at the provincial capital.

With the memory of his summer vacation, he turned to the street behind the station. The train ticket agency hadn't closed yet, but he was getting off work soon. Only one window was still open, and there was an aunt reading the newspaper inside. .

　　 He asked for a train ticket to Yangcheng at night, "Station ticket, do you want it?" The aunt asked him very programmatically.

　　 Of course, you can’t ask for a ticket for the station. For nearly 30 hours, how did he suffer? Even if people suffer, he is worried that the money he brought with him will be stolen. This time he brought a lot of money!

　　 "What about tomorrow morning, are there any sleeper tickets?"

　　 "Only hard seat."

　　 "Where is tomorrow night, is there a sleeper?"

　　 "No, there are only hard seats. Do you want to buy?" The aunt was a little impatient.

　　 There is no way, Iron boss is bullish, and everyone who touches him is bullish.

Feng Yiping saw that there was no one else inside and no one else outside. He stretched his head into the window and begged her in a low voice, "Auntie, I'm in a hurry. It's better to get in the car today. But you see me as a child, standing ticket Or hard seats are not safe. I know that someone can buy a sleeper ticket at the train station, but I am worried about buying a fake one. Do you think this will work? I will follow the rules of finding someone to buy a ticket at the train station and add three more Ten yuan, can you help me figure out a solution?"

The aunt looked at him, a little suspicious, seeing him as a child, there should be no problems around, and a little enthusiasm, "Oh, yes, you are about the same age as my child, go to middle school, such a young age, alone It’s safer to sleep in a sleeping berth when traveling far away. I will find an acquaintance to help you figure out a solution."

　　 "Then trouble you!"

　　 Auntie got up and went to the inner room. After a while, she came out, "I asked someone to help you get one, but it's for the upper bunk, okay?"

　　 "The upper bunk is also pretty good."

　　 As long as it is a sleeper ticket, Feng Yiping doesn't pick it. He gives her the ticket price, and then drew three extra tickets of ten yuan to pass in.

　　 "It's really not that I want to collect the money, I also find someone to get it, and I have to give it to him when I get it. I won't get any points."

　　 "Yes, thank you!" At this time, go to the train station to queue up to buy today's ticket. It would be nice if you can buy a ticket for the station. If you go there, you should also find a ticket vendor and spend the same amount of money.

With the ticket in hand, he was not in a hurry to go to the train station. First, he found a place to eat the bowl of noodles. When sitting in the noodle shop, he couldn't help but look around, looking for something worth learning. The result was good. I couldn't find a place, but what this noodle restaurant wants to improve is to find a lot of it.

　　 I bought this magazine, and it was more than eight o'clock in the waiting room of the station, which was safer than the train station, so I turned twice and rushed to the train station before nine o'clock.

　　 At this time, the railway station was still brightly lit and full of people. I don't know where the speakers are reporting the arrival and departure information, and the people pulling the suitcases and carrying woven bags are coming and going, all in a hurry.

In the ticket hall, the queues for buying tickets are all lined up in the square. In the square in front of the station, there are people in the east and the west. Many people are carrying bags and sitting on the edge of the flower beds, and some are casually in the square. Find a place and sit on your luggage, near the high lights in the square, where the crowd is the most crowded.

　　On the way to the ticket gate, no less than 20 people came to ask Feng Yiping. Some people asked if they wanted to stay in the store. Most of them asked, "Brother, where are you going? Do you want a ticket?"

　　 Feng Yiping put his black backpack on his chest, and walked through these people without squinting, until they lined up at the ticket gate.

　　 That’s where he is. From time to time, people lower their heads and ask, "Do you want a ticket?" Feng Yiping felt that this kind of persistence, this kind of perseverance in sales, is worthy of his study.

The waiting room is even more noisy. The dialects of the north and the south are combined, and the sounds of large and small voices are combined, plus the sound of the train entering and leaving the station outside, you only feel that your ears are filled with various sounds, but you can hear clearly , Only the staff in uniform and holding electric horns to maintain order.

　　The mixed taste unique to the station is much stronger here, and it strongly stimulates your sense of smell.

　　 Feng Yiping thought, if I have been working here for a long time, I guess my hearing is not good, and my cooking skills are not good.

　　 The strange thing is that a hustle and bustle, a stimulus, combined together, makes people groggy.

　　 Even when he got here, Feng Yiping didn't dare to be careless, he still put the bag on his chest and found a place to stand against the wall.

　　 From now to the future, for a long period of time, train stations in various places are the most mixed places. There are high-level people from all sides. Be cautious and cautious, and be cautious. That's right.

　　 When I got here, the order was much better. When the tickets were checked and boarded, most people consciously queued up, and some jumped in the queue. If they were lucky, the staff were too lazy to take care of them. Those who were unlucky had their belts pulled over.

　　Although it's wrong to jump in the line, it's a bit brutal and rude.

　　On the way from the flyover to the platform, no one is walking, everyone is trotting all the way, as if afraid that the train will drive away under the nose the next moment.

　　 The train is of course a classic green leather car. I heard that there are some red leather cars now, but this one is not. As soon as Feng Yiping got into the car, he climbed to the upper bunk, where he put his bags and food on the bunk, so he lay down in time.

　　 A few minutes before the departure, the carriage finally became quieter. Not long after, the aunt who waited for the cart to buy the box lunch chanted the classic mantra and walked, and the lights in the carriage went out.

In the middle of the night, in a daze, and don't know where to go, Feng Yiping heard a man talking to the female flight attendant in this car at the door of the car~www.ltnovel.com~ The female flight attendant said, "No, Sleeper cars are closed at night, no other people can come in."

　　 The man said, "I only have a standing ticket, but the front is too crowded, so let me sit at the small table by the aisle for one night. I will be there tomorrow morning, okay?"

　　 "No," the flight attendant was very determined.

After you came to me several times, and bargained several times, the flight attendant collected fifty yuan, found him a seat at the small table in the aisle, and told him that if the sleeper came over to sit, he should get out of the way. .

It was nothing at all, but after about an hour or so, a dramatic scene happened. The man stopped the passing flight attendant and said, "I remember your number. Give me my money, or I will ask you when I get off the bus. The Road Engineering Office of the Ministry of Railways complained."

Feng Yiping didn’t know that this road work office was a magical institution. He just heard that the bridge section was quite fresh. I went. Did this person ate the bear heart and leopard gall, or drank a few bowls of "three bowls but not the guard". Dare to threaten the iron boss!

　　 What surprised Feng Yiping even more was that the flight attendant was silent for a while, and there was a rustling sound, and then he heard the sound of high heels going away.

The high heels were parked at the door of the car, and the iron ash bucket slammed on the car with a "clang", and then the door of the cabin of the flight attendant was heavily closed. She was really angry, and from this we can see that she was really soft. Up!

　　 Feng Yiping heard that there was laughter coming from the next door to the left and right. It seemed that everyone was very happy, hehe!

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