Although the voice of Xu San and Chimu chatting was not loud, Song Chunlin and others could still hear it clearly.
Even if the Japanese did not wear military uniforms, many Chinese people were still afraid of them during this period. Song Chunlin and others who originally wanted to say something stopped talking after hearing Xu San and Akagi speaking Japanese.
After making eye contact, the four of them sat in the corner of the waiting room and waited silently for the train to arrive.
Time passed slowly, and as the sky turned dark, anxious expressions appeared on the faces of Song Chunlin and Qin Wanli, making them look a little restless.
It was completely dark, and kerosene lamps were lit in the waiting room.
After Qin Wanli and Song Chunlin whispered a few words, they stood up and walked towards the entrance.
Xu San looked at the time and saw that the bus was about to arrive, so he stood up and walked towards the suspected exit.
But when he walked over, he was stopped by a staff member, "Please wait a little longer, it should be late again today."
"Later, when will we arrive at the station?" Xu San asked.
"Who knows? It may be ten minutes sooner or an hour or two slower. But please don't worry, we will be notified if the train fails to arrive."
Xu San didn't care, and turned around to tell Chimu and the others about the delay.
On the other side, Qin Wanli walked anxiously around the door. Then he stopped and whispered to Song Chunlin, "It's time to enter the station soon. Why aren't Wushuang and Jackie Chan coming?"
"You ask me, who am I going to ask? You also know..." Song Chunlin glanced at Xu San with the corner of his eyes, and then lowered his voice very low, "They went there, maybe..."
"Don't talk nonsense. Let's wait. If the train comes and they haven't come yet, we'll go back to Ping'an and wait. If that doesn't work, we'll take the train back the day after tomorrow."
"That means we won't be able to make it in time for school to start." Song Chunlin was a little worried.
"If you can't catch up, you won't be able to catch up. Classes won't start on the first day of school anyway, and you still have to listen to those traitors talking about those bullshit traitor culture." Qin Wanli said disdainfully.
The driving time has come, but the train has not yet arrived at the station. It seems that it is really late.
Xu San walked out of the station and looked into the darkness, with no light.
How long has it been since you heard the word late?
It seems like seven or eight years?
However, the timeline of these seven or eight years seems a bit confusing.
After another ten minutes, the sound of the whistle finally came from the distance.
Xu San returned to the waiting room, picked up his salute, and then said to Akagi, "The car is here, let's go!"
Akagi nodded, picked up the gift box and followed, followed by Kurosaki who followed at the end with his gift box.
There was a loud noise outside the entrance behind him. It seemed that the people Song Chunlin and the others were waiting for had arrived.
The whistle sounded again, and the staff was already holding a kerosene signal lamp, standing on the side of the railway and flashing the signal.
The speed of the train also gradually slowed down, and then a large flashlight lit up, illuminating the road ahead for passengers who were about to get on the train.
Xu San and the others then walked slowly along the light.
"Wushuang, have you bought your tickets?"
"Buy it, buy it!"
"Brother, give me your luggage!"
"Jackie Chan, hurry up, hurry up, stop dawdling!"
"Uncle Wei, don't give it away. This is a fool. Go back and tell my father so that he doesn't worry."
"Jackie Chan, what are you doing? Hurry, this station only stops for three minutes. If it wasn't late today, we would have to wait two days to get on the train."
"Okay, here we come. Brother Wei, don't give it away. I can just help Wushuang carry the luggage."
"Let me do it, I see you are having a hard time lifting it to salute!" As he said this, Monk Wei held up Ji Wushuang and Lu Chenglong's salute in one hand.
"Hurry, it's dark outside, follow the place illuminated by the flashlight, and be careful of the potholes on the ground." Qin Wanli walked at the front to clear the way for everyone.
Just like that, Song Chunlin and his group got on the train in a mess like a swarm of bees.
"We're leaving in one minute, please get off quickly!" The conductor looked at his pocket watch and shouted to Monk Wei, who didn't have a ticket.
"Miss Ji, Jackie Chan, I'm leaving, please take care along the way."
The train started moving slowly as the whistle sounded. Monk Wei watched the train leave and walked out of the station.
On the train heading too far, Xu San didn't notice that he passed by Monk Wei.
There were quite a lot of people on the train, and many of them were standing. Although it was not as bad as the Spring Festival Transport in later generations, it was indeed quite chaotic.
I took out the ticket and found that there was no seat number. It only indicated third-class seats.
Misstep! I actually bought a standing ticket.
This made the traitor Xu San feel sorry for being called a traitor.
Anyway, it’s only a three-hour drive, so it doesn’t matter even if you stand, Xu San comforted himself.
Xu San is not sure about the seat levels during this period, but since they are divided into levels, it is estimated that they should be similar to the levels of high-speed rail in later generations.
I'll settle for this trip now. I'll be sure to get a sleeper berth when I get a ticket from Taiyuan to Yanjing.
Looking at the other side, Song Chunlin and his party of four had already found their seats.
Seeing their calm expressions, Xu San couldn't help but smile evilly, and then swayed over.
Seeing Xu San's evil smile frightened Qin Wanli so much that he subconsciously wanted to give up his seat, but found that Xu San's target was not him.
When Xu San passed by him, his butt had already left his seat.
When he realized that the target was not him, he sat down again.
Xu San was not in the mood to bully the children, his target was a big man behind them.
This big man was often seen in later generations, the kind of Shabi who occupied several seats.
The big man was lying on a wide chair, squinting his eyes and dozing off. Through the gap in his eyes, he saw Xu San looking at him with his arms folded.
"Huhuhu~·" The big man snored, pretending to be asleep.
Oops, there are indeed people like this all the time.
If you meet this kind of person in future generations, you will inevitably get angry, and in the end you will have to trouble the police to ask him to leave.
But...in this era, Xu San would not spoil him.
"Hey, get up! You didn't see me, why are you still standing?" Xu San decided to be polite first and then fight.
"Huhuhu~" The big man continued to pretend to be asleep, not taking Xu San's words to heart at all.
"What about you? Did you hear that?" Xu San's tone became a little more serious.
The big man remained unmoved.
The corners of Xu San's lips became even higher, "Oh, don't be so shameless. I'm going to be polite before fighting. If you don't know how to show appreciation, don't be rude."
The big man opened his eyes and stared at Xu San.
With a fierce look in his eyes, "Labour and capital come first, labor and capital..."
Before the big man finished speaking, he saw a big foot kicking towards him.
