"Ah sneeze!"
Inside the driver's building.
Li Aiguo, who was concentrating on driving, couldn't help but sneeze.
Liu Qingquan asked with concern: "Comrade driver, are you sick?"
"It's okay, the momentum today doesn't seem right, we have to be more careful." Li Aiguo warned.
Liu Qingquan nodded.
Although the locomotive depot is now carrying out ideological education, members of these organizations do not believe in those mythical things.
but.
Sometimes I have to believe that there are some evil things in this world.
Drivers who drive outside all year round have encountered countless things that cannot be explained by common sense.
For example, the woman in red dress in the mountains or the old lady suddenly appearing on the railway tracks.
The subsequent trip went unexpectedly smoothly.
The time came to noon unconsciously.
When Li Aiguo saw that the train had entered a stable road section, he checked the instruments again and saw that the pointers were within the normal range.
Only then did the co-driver Liu Qingquan go to the dining car and fetch three first-class lunch boxes.
Li Aiguo looked confused when he opened the aluminum lunch box.
In addition to the regular stir-fried pork and stir-fried carrots, the lunch box also contains an extra chicken leg.
The chicken legs are plump and shiny under the dim light, making them look particularly attractive.
Liu Qingquan explained: "This is what Captain Bai specifically ordered the dining car to add for you, saying that you avoided an accident."
There is really no need to take responsibility if a train hits someone, and it is not an honorable thing.
But avoiding a fatal accident is something to write home about.
When the end-of-year selection is held and the 131 crew applies for advanced crew, this will be the result.
What?
Not convinced?
Then you guys let the train hit people, don't kill them!
If you can't do that, just shut up and vote for the 131st crew.
After Li Aiguo understood the reason, he did not refuse, picked up the chicken leg and gnawed it down.
The skin is crispy and the meat is tender. Take a bite and your mouth will be filled with oily aroma. The deliciousness of the chicken fills your mouth and is irresistible.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion.
He always felt that the chicken drumsticks on the train were particularly delicious.
Although Liu Qingquan and Lao Zheng were a little envious, they were not jealous at all.
How many train drivers can hit someone without killing them?
Half past two in the afternoon.
Train 131 pulled into Jincheng Railway Station.
When the gate was pulled down and the train stopped firmly on the platform, Li Aiguo's heart, which was hanging in the air, finally fell to the ground.
He leaned back on the steel chair and let out a long sigh of relief.
Commander Bai’s flag was finally knocked down!
"Driver Li, why don't you go to the pigeon market?"
Liu Qingquan knew that Li Aiguo had not been to the pigeon market for a while, so he still invited him out of courtesy.
"No, I've been busy getting married recently and can't care about these things."
With Little Hei Fatty as a partner, Li Aiguo has broken away from petty troubles and established a formal cross-city transportation company.
I was so excited that I could no longer look down on the small amount of chicken feathers exchanged for candy!
As the top leader of a cross-city transportation company.
Li Aiguo got off the locomotive, came to the platform, looked for a shady spot, and smoked comfortably, waiting for the fat little black man to hand over the goods to Zhao Yazhi.
It's just that something seems a little wrong today.
There was a large crowd of passengers on the platform.
As soon as the train door opened and the passengers on the train had not finished getting off, the passengers on the platform crowded upward.
Everyone worked hard, and some of their shoes were stepped on. They didn't even bother to put them on. They held them in their arms and squeezed them onto the train.
The scene was like a zombie siege, which reminded Li Aiguo of the spectacular scenes during the Spring Festival in later generations.
Although the police and crew took prompt and decisive action in accordance with railway regulations, they dealt with the two troublesome passengers and maintained order.
But there were still a large number of passengers coming from behind.
Li Aiguo stood on tiptoe and looked behind him. A large number of passengers were coming here.
The fat little black man and his gang of cross talkers were struggling to move among the crowd carrying large and small bags.
Seeing so many passengers, the little fat man felt something was wrong.
He stopped and cast doubtful eyes on Li Aiguo.
Li Aiguo waved his hand to the fat little black man, indicating that the transportation mission was cancelled.
With so many passengers, the flight attendants will definitely not be able to rest.
It would be troublesome if someone caught the clue.
Li Aiguo always seeks stability when doing things.
Although the little fat man was reluctant, he nodded and left with difficulty with the goods.
The reason why he chose Li Aiguo as his trading partner in the first place was because of his stability.
At this moment.
Captain Bai, who was about to take off duty, also noticed something was wrong.
He quickly asked the water deliveryman Zhang Jufeng to contact Jincheng Railway Station to inquire about the situation.
After Lao Turtle was arrested, the locomotive maintenance department transferred flight attendant Zhang Jufeng from the next door charter crew to serve as the water deliveryman for the 131 charter crew.
The young man is smart and has very fast legs. He can run quickly even on a crowded train. He quickly gained the trust of Captain Bai.
I saw Zhang Jufeng darting in and out of the crowd like a fish. More than ten minutes later, he brought back the news from the train station.
It turned out that the last train to Beijing had a breakdown and was temporarily canceled.
Faced with passengers who are eager to travel, Jincheng Railway Station can only help passengers by overbooking train tickets without seats.
According to the regulations of the railway department, the carrying capacity of a train is limited, and the number of station tickets is 40% of the seat tickets.
Even if it is overbooked, it cannot exceed 50%.
This was completely within the safety range, so Commander Bai didn't pay much attention.
Just to avoid chaos, all the flight attendants who had not yet rested were ordered to go out to help maintain the order of boarding and alighting.
With the addition of more than a dozen flight attendants and the comrades of the flight police showing their pistols, the originally chaotic situation was immediately improved.
There were long queues at the door of each carriage.
When Li Aiguo saw the fat little black man leaving, he also yawned and staggered towards the camping car.
At this time, people were intersecting on the platform, and Li Aiguo's eyes were scanning the crowd.
Suddenly, he saw a young girl wearing a white half-sleeved catering uniform with an ice cream box slung in front of her body.
This girl's surname is Huang, whose only name is Jing. She often sells ice cream at platform three.
Every time the 131 train stops at the station, Li Aiguo buys a few popsicles.
As time passed, the two got to know each other.
Huang Jing is an employee of the Jincheng Railway Station Labor Service Company.
This kind of labor service company is a collective enterprise affiliated to the railway station, and most of its employees are the children of station employees.
Huang Jing is a "small collective" employee, not a formal employee of the railway. On the contrary, the situation is similar to that of the scrap shop run by Li Aiguo.
Small collective enterprises are responsible for their own profits and losses. They do not have basic wages and earn on a piece-rate basis.
Employees have to pay a certain amount of contracting fees for each shift, and the remaining money is hers.
If you can't sell it, you'll have to pay the contracting fee.
Huang Jing had better luck in the morning and had already earned today's contracting fee.
I originally planned to rely on the passenger flow of train 131 to earn more money so that I could help my father buy a wheelchair by the end of the year.
Originally, the weather was hot right now, which was a good time to sell ice cream.
However, despite the large passenger flow and passengers rushing to get on the bus, no one bought Huang Jing's ice cream at all.
She could only act like a little match girl, leaning against the pillar of the platform with a heavy ice cream box on her shoulder, pouting and sulking.
"Comrade Huang, what's your class today?"
"It's Driver Li. Want to buy popsicles again?"
Huang Jing raised her head and saw a patriot wearing a big-brimmed hat and a train driver's armband hanging on her arm.
Her willow-leaf eyebrows were arched in a smile, and two cute dimples appeared on her cheeks.
Li Aiguo lived up to her expectations, nodded and said with a smile: "Here are ten, please wrap them in a paper bag."
Generally speaking, popsicles are not packaged when sold.
Why is this driver a big dog?
Every time I drive to Jincheng, I always buy ten popsicles.
"Let's just get off the car and have a popsicle to relieve the heat." Huang Jing is very good at business. Without saying anything, she grabbed an old popsicle from the box and stuffed it into Li Aiguo's hand.
After Li Aiguo took it, she took out ten old popsicles from the box, put them in a paper bag, and handed them over.
Li Aiguo bit the old popsicle in his mouth, took out a dollar from his pocket, put a dime in it, rolled it up and handed it over.
"Let's go. Starting from tomorrow, I have to take off work. Let's see you in ten days." Li Aiguo took the old popsicle, waved his hand, and strode away.
Huang Jing likes to do business with people like Li Aiguo the most.
The boundary of Jincheng is not peaceful. There are many small green skins, and you have to take advantage of them to buy a popsicle.
I bought ten of them at a time, and it was so refreshing every time.
Seeing Li Aiguo's burly back disappearing into the crowd, Huang Jing was about to put the money in her hand into the canvas bag on her chest.
I pinched it and felt something was wrong.
She hurriedly opened the roll of one dollar, and there was a dime inside.
"This Driver Li is really not willing to take advantage of others."
Huang Jing raised the corners of her mouth and put the money into the canvas bag.
She regained her energy, carried the heavy ice cream box, walked into the scorching sun, and continued selling her old popsicles.
"Refreshing and delicious popsicles! Come and buy them!"
The crisp shouting sounds are particularly clear on the noisy platform.
Li Aiguo wandered to the door of the camper while chewing on an old popsicle, only to find that the cabin had been locked by the flight attendant to prevent passengers from getting on the bus from here.
Wow
The window of the camping car was rolled up, and Liu Qingquan stuck his head out: "Aiguo, why did you get out of the car?"
"I just want to help my brother cool down." Li Aiguo handed over the paper bag.
Liu Qingquan took it and knew without asking that it contained an old popsicle.
"You do this every time, which makes all my brothers feel embarrassed."
"It's not worth much, so take it and divide it between Master Cao and the others."
"Okay!" He said polite words, but Liu Qingquan was extremely excited and ran away from the car window with the paper bag in his arms.
The things are not valuable, but they are Li Aiguo's thoughts, which shows that they think highly of them.
None of the members of the driver team who got the popsicles, as well as the operating commander at the back, did not care about Li Aiguo's interests.
Look at their conduct, no wonder they will make progress.
Just this time.
Li Aiguo was in trouble.
There was a long queue at the door of the carriage in front, almost crowded. If you could get through, you might be able to get on the train.
He suddenly raised his head, looked at the half-open window of the camper, and smiled.
(End of chapter)
