Cheng Jingmo had quick eyes and quick hands. The moment the ticket left the woman's hand, Cheng Jingmo grabbed the ticket.
He unfolded the ticket, took a look at it, and handed it to the conductor.
The conductor looked at the ticket and then stared at the woman with a serious expression.
"You are in seat 45 in carriage three. No matter how you look at it, you can't be seen as seat 36 in carriage ten."
The conductor has seen too many people like this who bought hard seats and lied to sleepers.
In the past, people would return to their seats in despair when they were discovered. This was the first time I saw such a shameless person.
When he was discovered, he made all kinds of unreasonable excuses. The woman continued to quibble with a stern expression, "I'm not illiterate, so I asked others and if they told me what it was, I took it as such!"
The conductor said: "Please return to your seat immediately, otherwise I will let the police handle it!"
The woman stood up from the bed angrily and tidied up the things on the bed that the child had dug out as if to vent her anger.
Before leaving, he glared at Cheng Jingmo fiercely.
Cheng Jingmo tidied the messed up bed, sat on the edge of the bed and read a book.
The announcement on the train sounded, announcing that it was time for lunch.
Cheng Jingmo closed the book and came to see Yu Xiangnian and Xiaojie again.
Yu Xiangnian had just woken up, half leaning on the bed, lazily, while Xiaojie looked out the window excitedly.
"Shall we go to dinner now?" Cheng Jingmo asked.
Yu Xiangnian had a good sleep and was not hungry at all. "You can take Xiaojie to eat. I'm not hungry at all."
Cheng Jingmo said, "If you don't want to eat, Xiaojie and I can just have a pie."
When he was away from home, Cheng Jingmo was worried about wronging Yu Xiangnian. He and Xiaojie had easy access to food and accommodation.
Cheng Jingmo peeled the cake from the middle, spread a layer of miso on it, and handed it to Xiaojie.
This sauce was made by Liu Zhen. Hearing that they were going back to their hometown, she specially made a bottle for them to eat on the train.
He took out two more cakes and politely asked the old couple opposite if they would like some.
The old man was a straightforward person. He took the pancake and said, "It's a good thing to dip the pancake in soybean paste. If you add a green onion, it will be even more delicious."
This taste sounds like a northerner.
Cheng Jingmo handed over Dajiang, and Yu Xiangnian asked, "Are you two from the north?"
The old man smeared the sauce on his face and said, "My ancestral home is Shandong, and we have been here for more than 20 years."
After saying that, he handed the sauced pancake to his wife, "Have a try, I haven't had this bite for a long time."
The old woman had already put the dry food she had prepared on the table and invited Cheng Jingmo and the others to eat together.
Yu Xiangnian watched the four of them eating the pancakes dipped in sauce with relish, wondering if they were really so delicious?
"Give me a taste." Yu Xiangnian looked at Cheng Jingmo and said.
Cheng Jingmo handed the uneaten piece to her mouth, and Yu Xiangnian took a bite.
Hard, dry and not tasty.
After they finished eating and cleared the table, Yu Xiangnian took out the books he brought and got ready to work.
The old woman saw Yu Xiangnian working and asked in surprise: "Can you translate?"
Yu Xiangnian replied: "It's okay."
The old woman was a little excited and ordered the old man to quickly take out the information in the box.
"Comrade, could you please help me translate?"
Not much information, five pages.
Yu Xiangnian read it from beginning to end. It was an article about soil research.
Yu Xiangnian suddenly remembered a biography she had read when she was studying.
About a famous couple of soil science experts in modern my country, Liu Chunwei and Xie Ling.
She asked: "May I ask what your last names are?"
The old man said: "My surname is Liu, my name is Liu Chunwei, and this is my lover Xie Ling."
Yu Xiangnian was overjoyed and excited, "Are you the famous soil science experts in my country?!"
Xie Ling waved her hand modestly, "We are only engaged in soil research, we are not experts."
Yu Xiangnian remembered that in that biography, the two couples traveled across the country all year round to conduct soil research and made indelible contributions to the development of agriculture in our country.
Unexpectedly, she was lucky enough to be able to help them translate foreign materials and indirectly contribute to agricultural development.
Cheng Jingmo had never heard of their names, but seeing Yu Xiangnian's excitement, he knew that this old couple was very powerful.
Watching Yu Xiangnian translate word for word for the old couple, Cheng Jingmo's eyes were full of tenderness and affection.
The old couple took notes while listening, very seriously.
Cheng Jingmo and Xiaojie consciously picked up books and learned the most basic knowledge.
They should also be in line with Xiang Nian and become knowledgeable people.
After the translation, the old couple was extremely grateful and insisted on treating Yu Xiangnian and the others to dinner.
In this era, when people take trains, they usually bring their own dry food, and few people eat train meals.
Five people came to the dining car. There were not many people inside, so they made four tables with three or four people on each table.
There are not many dishes in the train meal, there are only four dishes on the menu.
Liu Chunwei ordered all four dishes, braised pork, fried pork with celery, stir-fried cauliflower, cold salad, and cabbage soup.
Not to mention, the food is quite delicious, much better than the modern fast food boxes.
The day passed like this.
In the evening, the old couple and Xiaojie had already gone to bed, and Yu Xiangnian took a quick wash before getting ready for bed.
Cheng Jingmo still stayed here and refused to leave.
Yu Xiangnian asked him with his eyes: What are you doing?
Cheng Jingmo looked at her eagerly.
Yu Xiangnian curled her fingers at him, and Cheng Jingmo moved closer to her.
Yu Xiangnian leaned forward, gently touched Cheng Jingmo's lips with his lips, and then mouthed: Good night.
Cheng Jingmo was still so eager, like a big wolf dog waiting for its owner to comfort him.
Yu Xiangnian pursed his lips and smiled, not daring to laugh out loud.
After a while, she sat on Cheng Jingmo's lap, held his face in her hands, and bit his lips.
In the past, the two of them would be intimate with each other unscrupulously behind closed doors.
But today, the two of them were worried and their tongues were entangled with each other, but neither of them dared to make a sound.
Even when they stopped to adjust their breathing, the two of them kept their breathing sounds as low as possible.
Yu Xiangnian found this sneaky feeling exciting and fun.
Finally, Cheng Jingmo stopped on the verge of losing control.
Even on the train, Yu Xiangnian slept in in the morning, and Xiaojie followed suit.
The old couple are very well-educated and usually read their own books separately.
Even when communicating, the voice is very low.
After Cheng Jingmo got up, he came over to take a look and saw the two of them sleeping, so he went back.
When Yu Xiangnian got up, it was almost time for lunch.
She heard Liu Chunwei say to Xie Ling: "Are you confused? Why did you pretend to bring this book?"
Yu Xiangnian glanced at the book in Liu Chunwei's hand, which was "Radio Communication Principles and Circuit Basics".
Xie Ling took the book and read it, complaining to herself: "Look at me, why did I bring Lao Zhang's book with me?"
In this day and age, except for those professional experts, such professional books cannot be found outside.
Yu Xiangnian's eyes flashed as he looked at the book, "Excuse me, can you two sell me this book?"
