Train drivers spend their days surrounded by the sound of iron wheels hitting the rails.
This life is boring.
But when I saw the happy expressions on the faces of the passengers when they arrived at their destination.
Li Aiguo felt that everything was worth it.
The train arrived in Jincheng.
Master Zheng has an upset stomach.
As usual, Li Aiguo came to the pigeon market in Jincheng and took a look around.
I am going to buy another twenty kilograms of rice from the little fat man.
But there was no sign of the fat little black man.
There are no suitable goods on other stalls.
Prices of major commodities such as cornmeal and corn grits are more expensive than at the pigeon market in the capital.
Li Aiguo only bought two kilograms of fragrant white apricots.
The fragrant white apricot fruit has a yellow-white surface and bright red clouds on the sunny side. It is also considered a specialty of Jincheng.
Take it back and give it to Aunt Liu and He Yuyu to try.
Carrying the canvas bag, when I returned to the platform, the train had already started loading, and a neat queue had formed in front of the door.
There were flight attendants and police officers nearby to maintain order, and some unruly passengers were carried to the end of the queue.
This is a new measure taken by Captain Bai according to Li Aiguo's method.
Like before, a large group of people gathered at the door of the car, fighting for each other, which could easily lead to a stampede.
Some people even climbed in through the car windows, which was dangerous and caused unnecessary trouble for the flight attendants to check tickets.
Li Aiguo saw that there were relatively few people queuing at the door of the carriage that Zhang Yazhi was in charge of, and was about to walk over when there was a commotion in front of him.
"Comrade, I, I."
A short, fat, dark man with short hair was stopped by two policemen for random inspection.
Behind him was a slightly taller fat man.
Facing the dozens of kilograms of rice in the cloth bag, the black and white fat men couldn't explain it. They were so anxious that they were sweating profusely and could only hesitate.
Li Aiguo took a closer look and was immediately happy. Isn't this guy the little black fat guy from the pigeon market?
What's going on? You think you earn too little as a wholesaler in Jincheng Pigeon Market, so you plan to go to Beijing to engage in direct sales on your own?
It’s not that the entrainment method doesn’t work.
People often use trains to carry goods to make extra money.
but.
You have to be lucky.
If you reach the capital smoothly, you can earn a lot of money.
If you are unlucky, your goods will go into the warehouse of the Materials Section and your people will be locked up in the Railway Police Station.
obviously.
The little black fat man's luck was not so good.
Officer Zhang looked at the fat little black man and pointed at the rice in the bag with a frown: "Do you want to resell it to the capital?"
"No, absolutely not, I ate it myself!" The fat little black man rolled his eyes.
"Your letter of introduction stated that the purpose of your trip is to visit the square. What's going on, you want to stay in the capital for a long time?"
Police Officer Zhang has been working as a police officer for four or five years and has caught thirty or forty traffickers. How could he be fooled by the fat little black man?
The fat little black man changed his mind: "I, I gave it as a gift."
"Who to send it to, what name, where do you live, what unit do you work in!"
Police officer Zhang asked.
The fat little black man opened his mouth and couldn't answer. He almost scolded Pengzi to death in his heart.
This guy is jealous of money.
He said that the price of rice in the pigeon market in the capital was high, so instead of selling it to others, he might as well bring it to the capital himself to make more money.
Now it's fine, the rice and the person are all taken to the police station.
He turned around and glared at Pengzi fiercely.
Pengzi drooped his head, feeling aggrieved.
Who asked you to keep the pot head?
It was so conspicuous that it was difficult for the police not to notice it.
I tried to persuade you, but you didn’t listen and even scolded me.
"Okay, stop arguing, give me the rice now! Come with me to the police station at the station!"
When Officer Zhang saw that the fat little black man couldn't answer the question, he reached out to get the cloth bag.
"etc!"
A voice came, and Li Aiguo squeezed in from outside and walked up to the little black fat man.
He looked at the fat little black man with a somewhat surprised look on his face: "Nephew, why are you here?"
My eldest nephew, this guy really knows how to take advantage.
But at this time, even if Li Aiguo wanted to be the uncle, the fat little black man would nod.
"Uncle, I'm here to visit your old man."
He strode forward, grabbed Li Aiguo's hand, and shook it vigorously.
The fat little black man's mind was spinning rapidly, and his speech became sharper.
"We met in Jincheng a while ago. Please tell me to put it on the train now."
The fat little black man looked at the triangle logo on Li Aiguo's sleeve and continued: "Being a train driver means you get some good rice. I just want to honor your old man."
"Oh, my eldest nephew, you are really filial."
Li Aiguo pretended to be moved, reached out and patted the little black fat man on the back, and took the opportunity to whisper:
"My name is Li Aiguo. I live in a courtyard. I am the deputy driver of train 131. I am the only one at home."
Although the little fat man felt confused, he still nodded.
After the two separated, Li Aiguo pointed at the little black fat man and introduced: "Lao Zhang, this is my distant nephew. He is silly, but he has a filial piety. It was just a misunderstanding today."
Li Aiguo had just saved the lives of a train of people a while ago, and Officer Zhang was full of respect for him.
Although Li Aiguo and the fat little black man were about the same age and did not match in seniority, it didn't matter.
Not long ago, Officer Zhang’s grandmother gave birth to a grandma in his hometown.
On his first birthday, Officer Zhang still had to kowtow respectfully to the grandma who was breastfeeding.
When Police Officer Zhang saw that he was a relative of Li Aiguo, he was about to wave his hand to let the little black fat man in.
"Wait!"
A gloomy voice sounded.
The water delivery boy, Lao Bi, led Captain Bai out of the carriage.
There was a cold look in his eyes, and he pointed at the little black fat man and said to Commander Bai: "Captain, I think that little black fat man is just a trafficker, and I don't even recognize him as a patriotic comrade."
He just watched the whole process on the train.
There was no way to hide the fear that the fat little black man showed when he was caught just now.
It is obvious that this person is a trafficker.
Although it is not clear that Li Aiguo is willing to help the little black fat man come forward.
but.
Since you are nosy, I will take this opportunity to kill you!
Commander Bai frowned: "Comrade Liu Erzhangzi, you must be responsible for what you say. We are a united group and we cannot doubt our own comrades at will."
"Don't worry, if I guess wrong, I, I will donate this month's salary to Duan Neili as railway construction funds."
Seeing the resolute attitude of the water delivery man, Lao Turtle, and the fact that so many passengers were watching the fun, Captain Bai could only nod.
The waterman, Old Turtle, had a sneer on his lips.
Taking a square step, he walked up to the little fat man and tilted his head to look at him: "Hey, what is your relationship with Comrade Zhang Aiguo?"
"Zhang Aiguo, who is Zhang Aiguo? My uncle's name is Li Aiguo." The fat little black man's eyes widened.
The waterman Lao Turtle frowned cryptically: "Where does Li Aiguo live and how many people does he have? You are his relative, so you should know, right?"
"Who am I to tell you, are you going to interrogate me?"
The fat little black man was angry: "Who are you and what qualifications do you have to interrogate me?"
The waterman Lao Turtle was delighted: "If you can't tell me, it means you and Li Aiguo are not relatives at all."
The fat little black man chuckled: "Okay, so you stopped me to deal with my uncle."
At this time, not only the passengers gathered around, but also several flight attendants who had closed the carriage doors joined the crowd.
The fat little black man pointed at the water deliveryman Lao Turtle and said, "Come and take a look, guys. This guy is from the crew group. My uncle is also from the crew group. They should be comrades."
"Now this guy who looks like a bastard wants to use me to punish my uncle."
"Why is his ideological and moral level so low!"
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