Zhou Bingkun returned to the guest house, had breakfast with Guo Cheng and Feng Yue, and was about to leave when Qu Xiuzhen came.
"Dr. Zhou, I heard about you. Do you want to help?" Qu Xiuzhen asked directly. She made a special trip to ask Zhou Bingkun if he could help.
Not long after she got up in the morning, she received a call from Li Qingde. Knowing that something happened at Zhou Bingkun's house, she rushed over. She had a good impression of Zhou Bingkun, and Ma Shouchang also thought Zhou Bingkun was a good comrade, and they all wanted to help Zhou Bingkun.
"No, Comrade Qu, thank you. I think everything is fine with Feng Huacheng. Zhou Rong has returned to Guizhou now. I will send the child there and he will be back soon." Zhou Bingkun thanked him. He really didn't expect Qu Xiuzhen to come and come so quickly.
"Doctor Zhou, you're welcome. Lao Ma knows someone in Guizhou. Do you want to ask someone to inquire about the situation first?" Qu Xiuzhen asked. She would also take risks when helping Zhou Bingkun. After all, Feng Huacheng is the one with a problem, and in the current situation, everyone is doing more than having less to do, and no one is willing to help.
Qu Xiuzhen is a responsible person. She has helped many people with problems over the years. She won't beat someone to death with one shot.
"No, Comrade Qu, thank you." Zhou Bingkun refused again. He doesn't want to cause trouble to others.
"Then I'll take you to the train station. You won't refuse, right?" Qu Xiuzhen said, looking at Feng Yue in Guo Cheng's arms, and smiled: "The little girl is so cute. I have white rabbit milk here. sugar."
Feng Yue timidly took the toffee, hurriedly opened the candy wrapper and ate one.
"That's troublesome, Comrade Qu." Zhou Bingkun did not refuse.
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TRAIN STATION.
"Dr. Zhou, if you have something to do outside, just call my home phone number xxxx. My old man still has some friends outside." Qu Xiuzhen said a few words and left in a hurry. She still had things to do. The car she was using was Ma Shouchang's car, and Ma Shouchang had more things to do.
After Qu Xiuzhen left, Zhou Bingkun handed the piece of paper with Feng Huacheng's poem to Guo Cheng, "Guo Cheng, there is Feng Huacheng's poem on it, please take it."
"Dr. Zhou, I won't take it anymore. Aren't you going to Guizhou? Give this poem to Zhou Rong." Guo Cheng unexpectedly did not ask for the poem.
"Okay." Zhou Bingkun didn't know why Guo Cheng didn't want Feng Huacheng's poem. He would definitely not give this poem to Shao Jingwen.
"Doctor Zhou, I'm leaving first. You and Yue Yue should be careful on the road." Guo Cheng handed Feng Yue to Zhou Bingkun, passed the ticket gate, and left in a hurry.
As soon as Guo Cheng left, Feng Yue started crying. Feng Yue was quite pitiful at such a young age. She was tossed around like someone was blaming someone for her.
"Yueyue, don't cry, I'll buy you something delicious." Zhou Bingkun was not good at coaxing children, so he could only use his money-drawing ability to buy a lot of delicious and fun things, which made Feng Yue burst into tears and laugh.
...
Zhou Bingkun got on the train holding Feng Yue in one hand and carrying a big bag with Zhou Rong's things in the other.
Soft sleeper carriage.
Feng Yue ate, drank and had fun for a while, then fell asleep.
Zhou Bingkun also closed his eyes to rest.
A soft sleeper is a small independent room with four beds. Although Zhou Bingkun only bought one ticket, there was no one else in this room except him.
The hard-seat compartment was crowded with people, but no one was sitting on the soft-seat compartment.
The reason is also very simple. Because soft sleepers are expensive, no one is willing to sit on them.
Even those who can be reimbursed for business trips can only reimburse for hard seats. Soft sleepers are much more expensive than hard seats, so they have to pay for them themselves. In this era, few people are willing to pay for a soft sleeper, and at best they can get a hard sleeper.
At this time, several people were wandering around Zhou Bingkun's room.
"Why are these people walking back and forth outside my door?" Zhou Bingkun heard something wrong with the footsteps outside.
"In this case, it's usually a thief who's stepping into the area."
"I just bought a lot of things at the station. Someone must have seen the money in my hand."
Zhou Bingkun thought for a moment and understood what was going on. He often carries a lot of money and tickets on him for convenience.
In this era, there were many thieves on the train. They saw Zhou Bingkun spending money lavishly and targeted Zhou Bingkun.
"They are seeking their own death." Thinking of a thief trying to trick him, Zhou Bingkun showed a cruel smile. He was worried about being bored on the road, when fun came to his door.
Soon.
A uniformed staff member shouted: "What are you doing? You are not allowed to stay here."
Several thieves ran away in a hurry.
"Dongdongdong" there was a knock on the door.
Zhou Bingkun opened the door.
The uniformed staff looked at the situation in the room and said, "Comrade, are you alone? You must pay attention to safety, don't sleep too much, and keep an eye on your luggage." Generally, on trains and buses, someone would say something like this If it does, it means there is a thief in the car.
"Okay, I'll be careful." Zhou Bingkun responded casually.
noon.
Zhou Bingkun carried Feng Yue to the dining car to eat.
Behind him were several young men.
He glanced casually.
The three young men were all sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were all underage.
In the afternoon, Zhou Bingkun heard footsteps outside again, and he knew that the thief was still staring at him.
after dinner.
It didn't take long for Feng Yue to fall asleep.
Zhou Bingkun couldn't sleep. He planned to go to Guizhou and what to say when he met Zhou Rong.
It was he who exposed Zhou Rong's planned elopement in 1969.
Now, seven years have passed and it’s seventy-six years.
In the TV series, Zhou Rong changed from a little girl to a middle-aged woman, which was also a huge change, just like Zhou Bingkun and Zhou Bingyi.
"When we get to Guizhou, let Feng Yue go and leave without stopping for a moment." Zhou Bingkun thought. He didn't want to have too much interaction with Zhou Rong. Zhou Rong was a selfish person. She only wanted to be happy for herself and didn't care about the feelings of those around her.
People like Zhou Rong are most likely to hurt their loved ones.
In the misty lake.
Zhou Bingkun heard the sound of the door lock being pried.
He casually took out a few silver needles.
As the door was slowly opened.
The figures of three young men appeared.
Zhou Bingkun threw out a few silver needles, freezing them all in place.
This is acupuncture with silver needles, which can paralyze the whole body and make people unable to move. The effect is similar to the acupuncture in martial arts.
The three young men had frightened expressions on their faces, but they tried their best to move, but they couldn't move and couldn't even make a sound.
Zhou Bingkun closed the door and continued to sleep.
Not long after.
Three middle-aged men came over.
They are also thieves and are accomplices of the three young men.
They were responsible for stealing from others and had succeeded.
"Why haven't you done anything yet?"
"Old Jia, something is wrong. They seem to be unable to move or speak."
"No, they met an expert on the road. Did you see the silver needles on their bodies? These are the silver needles." A middle-aged man shined a flashlight and saw the silver needles.
"What should we do?"
"What else can we do? Quickly pull out the silver needle and carry them away."
At this time, Zhou Bingkun's door opened silently.
The three middle-aged men looked nervously at the black figure at the door. At this time, the light was very dark and they could not see clearly and did not dare to shine a flashlight on Zhou Bingkun.
Zhou Bingkun raised his hand and found a few more silver needles.
"Friend, which path are you to be a god..." Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, he was pricked by Zhou Bingkun's silver needle.
The three middle-aged men and the three young men were all stuck with silver needles and could not move.
Zhou Bingkun continued to sleep with the door closed.
Not a moment later.
A few more thieves came.
Zhou Bingkun continued to prick them with silver needles.
after an hour.
There were more than a dozen thieves standing at Zhou Bingkun's door.
They all looked horrified.
One young man was so scared that he peed his pants.
At this time, a faint cry came from the distance: "I lost my money. This is the purchase fee of our unit..."
"It's been several stops, the thief must have escaped."
"Please help me look for it."
"Come on, there's someone here!"
After a while.
The staff on the train finally saw a dozen thieves who were unable to move.
"That's him, he's the one who stole my money!" The owner still remembered who had wandered in front of him.
"Oh, this is my money, I found it!"
"My money is here too." Several owners found their lost items.
"Why can't they move?"
"Did you see it? This is the silver needle acupuncture point. They met an expert."
"Where is the master?"
"The master is in this room."
"Dongdongdong" there was a knock on the door.
Zhou Bingkun opened the door impatiently.
"Comrade, thank you..."
"You're welcome. I've been working hard all night and I'm going to bed." Zhou Bingkun said casually and closed the door again.
The people outside quietly carried away the thieves.
"That young man just now was so powerful. A dozen thieves who were pricked with silver needles couldn't move."
"Thanks to him, otherwise how could I explain it to my work unit?"
"Yes, this is my life-saving money, so I can't throw it away."
"These thieves deserve to die."
"That group of thieves were... and were finally caught."
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