On the railway, the high-pitched whistle sounded from far to near.
Lu Jin looked out and saw a train full of coal passing them on the nearby railway track.
When the two cars met, the drivers on both sides honked their horns to say hello in a tacit understanding.
"Damn it, what the hell, how many freight trains have we seen along the way? Are these bastards really going to empty our land?"
After entering Liaodong, Lu Jin completely let himself go. Except for his appearance, his speech and behavior were not at all like the handsome and rich young man before.
"I said, Lao Lu, I know you are very angry, but can you calm down, recharge your batteries, and vent your anger to those Japanese pirate soldiers later?"
Lu Ci was also very angry, but he could still suppress it. He even felt excited at the thought of capturing the commander later, using Ruyi Jin to break his meridians, cut off his veins, and torture him severely.
Wang Aizheng was lying on the table in front of his seat like a primary school student, holding a brush and drawing furiously. He was going to cause trouble later, so he had to prepare some means now to be prepared.
As for Zhang Zhiwei, he was sitting on the sofa and practicing meditation. He was out of sight and out of mind about external things. The cultivation of life was important.
"I'm so angry that I don't need to recharge my batteries!" Lu Jin continued to look outside. They had already left Fengtian and were heading towards Bincheng along the South Manchuria Railway.
The Northeast is a good place, full of vitality and vitality. You can often see deer flashing through the trees, and water birds flying after schools of fish.
It is late autumn, and depending on the vegetation on the mountain, the color of the mountain ranges from dark green to pale yellow, mottled and gorgeous, like the strokes of a master.
"The peach blossoms are thick with dew, and deer are seen when the trees are deep. This is a good place, but it's such a pity, what a pity!"
Lu Jin sighed, he was a young master who grew up in the south of the Yangtze River. Even if the warlords there were fighting, they were still fighting among themselves. But when he came to the northeast, the feeling of the country being shattered and the mountains and rivers being shattered suddenly came to his heart. .
"I said, Lao Lu, why didn't I notice that you are still a garrulous person? This train is clanging and clanging. There is such a big movement. How could you see a deer? What you are seeing is probably a stupid roe deer!"
Zhang Zhiwei knocked on the table, stood up, and said, "There's still a while before we start. Let's go to the dining car to eat something first. Once we're full, we can send them on their way!"
I'm full and ready to go, why is it so weird? "Wang Ai put away his business. He, who was originally very appetitive, suddenly lost his appetite and muttered: "Why is it like we are going to eat a decapitated meal! "
"Fat man, can you speak? Why do you mean we have to eat rice? We are giving rice to them!" Lu Ci corrected.
"Send me a hammer, do these idiots deserve a good meal? Go and starve to death. Let's go have a good meal first to replenish our strength."
Lu Jin got up and headed towards the dining car.
"Aren't you so angry?"
Lu Ci muttered, and Wang Ai and he quickly followed.
The dining car of the train was in the third carriage. As soon as the four of them entered, their eyes lit up.
This dining car is extremely luxuriously decorated, with red carpets, fluttering gauze curtains, ceiling lights and wall lamps. It is solemn and elegant.
What's more worth mentioning is that the waiters in this dining car are not East Asians, but blond and white beauties in uniforms, full of exotic sentiments.
"Damn it, these grandsons are really good at playing!" Lu Jin said with a surprised look on his face.
Lu Ci whispered: "Old Lu, you often dress like a fake foreign devil. Tell me, where do these foreign horses come from?"
Lu Jin replied in a low voice: "I didn't know that there are so many white people in such a messy country that you can't tell them apart just by looking at them!"
Zhang Zhiwei was quite insightful: "This is Liaodong, and these ocean horses must be from Maozi's side!"
Lu Jin whispered: "Didn't Mao Zi have a bad fight with the Japanese pirates? Why do you want to be a waiter here?"
Zhang Zhiwei said: "We also had a serious dispute with the Japanese pirates!"
At this time, someone came to the dining car to receive him. This person was wearing a white chef's uniform, a tall hat, and a mustache. He could tell at a glance that he was a Japanese pirate.
In later generations, few people went to eat in train dining cars, let alone in this era.
Finally, he saw a business coming to his door, and his eyes lit up.
After some exchanges, he called a few Yangma, took Zhang Zhiwei and his party to their seats, and started ordering.
Zhang Zhiwei pushed the menu in front of Wang Ai:
"Fat man, you are a rich man, you order!"
Wang Ai picked up the menu and read it over: "There are only Japanese and Western dishes on this menu. I have eaten both before. From my experience, most Japanese dishes are raw and Western dishes are half-cooked. You want to eat them?" Which kind?"
Zhang Zhiwei said: "I'm not used to eating raw food!"
Lu Ci said: "I want to be familiar with it!"
Lu Jin said: "Me too!"
"Okay, then let's eat Western food!"
Wang Ai picked up the pen, without looking at the price. Under the surprised gazes of several Dayangma, he drew it for a while, and then handed it to the Dayangma next to him:
"Serve the food quickly, we are in a hurry!"
Dayangma left with the menu in shock.
"Fat man, what did you order? I see that Yangma is very shocked!" Lu Jin asked curiously.
"It's not a big deal, the foreigners just haven't seen the world, they just have a little food to eat, what are they making all the fuss about?"
Wang Ai said with a arrogant expression. He was not good at fighting, but logistical support, food, clothing, housing and transportation must be in place.
"correct!"
Zhang Zhiwei lowered his voice so that the waiter next to him could not hear it, and said:
"When you are eating later, you can pretend to be delicious, whisper a few words of 'Ruthless Hala Shao', and then say 'Ula' after eating!"
"Senior Brother Zhang, what do you mean?"
Lu Jin, Wang Ai and Lu Ci looked at Zhang Zhiwei in confusion.
"It means delicious and long live. This is the language of Maozi. You just need to read it at the right time later. Remember to say it in a voice that is just enough for those big ocean horses to vaguely hear. See if you can splash some dirty water on Maozi. !”
Zhang Zhiwei explained: "If a colonel is missing, the Japanese pirates will definitely investigate. We are wearing too conspicuous clothes, so it must be a top priority. Therefore, our current words and deeds should try to be a little bit like Maozi, and see if we can implicate them." , If it can be implicated, that’s a surprise, but if it can’t, then forget it!”
Hearing this, Lu Ci, Lu Jin, and Wang Ai looked at Zhang Zhiwei in surprise, as if they were meeting him for the first time.
After a while.
"As expected of Senior Brother Zhang!" Lu Ci whispered.
"Senior Brother Zhang is indeed both wise and brave!" Wang Ai whispered.
The rebellious Lu Jin never flattered anyone and said in a low voice:
"Senior Brother Zhang, you still say that we are reckless men. You are so sinister, how can you have the nerve to say that you are reckless men? You have been expelled from the reckless man's membership!"
Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile: "I am not a member of the government. Everyone says that I am reckless and do things without thinking. In fact, I am not reckless at all. Most of the time, I am both wise and brave. But my wisdom tells me that courage is enough." ”
The three of them were immediately speechless.
Lu Jin said quietly: "Senior Brother Zhang, when you say this, it seems that we are neither wise nor brave!"
"You thought it yourself, I didn't say anything!"
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Not long after, a big man came over pushing a small dining cart, and thoughtfully placed tableware and provided food for Zhang Zhiwei and his party.
The tableware of the Japanese dining car is also very particular. It is made of high-end crystal cups, silver knives and forks, and the gold-plated plates are also equipped with porcelain produced by JDZ.
As for the food, it’s steak, bread, jam, high-end ham, fried red sausage and the like. It’s worth mentioning that there’s also a jar of top-quality sturgeon caviar.
Such high-end ingredients are priced by the gram. The Japanese chef who had received them before came up with a measuring scale and began to carefully select and distribute the caviar to everyone.
He had a sacred look on his face, extremely focused, and seemed to enjoy the process.
But Zhang Zhiwei was a little impatient and looked at the clock on the wall of the dining car.
According to the Japanese pirate's measurement of the degree of ink stains on the caviar, it would have delayed the time of sending the colonel on his way.
And this was seen by Wang Ai.
As the team's logistical support, Wang Ai looked at the Japanese cook, his eyes widened, and he said:
"what?"
"We charge by weight!" the Japanese chef said with a professional smile.
"Is there something wrong? When Maozi next door saw it, he thought we couldn't afford it!" Wang Ai said, pointing to a Yangma next to him.
"No, no, no, they are all the same!" the Japanese chef explained quickly.
"What do you mean they are all the same? Who can eat just this little bit? One more can, one for each person!" Wang Ai said with a big wave of his hand.
This kind of momentum is truly a nouveau riche.
The Japanese chef was still very entertaining. He smiled, nodded and took the scale away. After all, you can't go too far with money. One can per person is a lot of money.
"..." Zhang Zhiwei looked at Wang Ai with some surprise. This boy is enlightened, spends money, and has a lot of personality!
"Fat man, why did you suddenly get angry?" Lu Jin asked in confusion.
"I told you I'm in a hurry. What should I do if it's such a troublesome thing and delays important things?" Wang Ai explained.
Lu Jin reacted: "That's right. This Japanese pirate is stupid. He's staying with us in Moji. If it delays us, I'll send him on his way first."
At this time, Lu Ci scooped up a large spoonful of caviar, which was like miso, spread it on a piece of noodles, and ate it.
After taking two bites, he remembered Zhang Zhiwei's instructions, raised his voice slightly to the decibel level that Dayangma could hear, and imitated Zhang Zhiwei's previous tone, saying "Young Ruthless Hala"!
Lu Jin and Wang Ai were startled. Lu Ci asked, "Why are they so awkward?"
Apart from being a bit naughty, there was nothing wrong with him. Zhang Zhiwei silently gave him a thumbs up, which was very appropriate for the occasion.
None of them are ink people.
Not a moment!
"Ula!"
"Ula!"
…………
After a few hurrays, he checked out and left, amidst some surprised looks from a few Ocean Horses, and returned to the first-class carriage.
On his seat, Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the map on the wall, turned to look out the window, and said:
"I can already vaguely hear the sound of water. After passing the tunnel in front, we are about to reach the bridge. Get ready to take action!"
(End of chapter)
