Shangdu and Yangcheng are separated by more than a thousand kilometers. If there is a direct bus between the two places, there may not be one trip a day. But Yangcheng is a big city in the south, and Shangdu is a railway hub in the Central Plains. In addition to direct trains, there are also passing trains whose starting station is not Shangdu.
The railway transportation in Shangdu is very developed, but there is no train station in Anqing County.
The distance between Anqing County and Shangdu is short. If there is a train between the two, it will be convenient for Xia Xiaolan to resell things. How can she rely on bicycles? Short-distance train tickets are not expensive, but long-distance train tickets are more expensive!
Zhou Cheng took Xia Xiaolan to Shangdu by car very quickly. As the railway hub of the Central Plains, the Shangdu Railway Station is of course shabby compared to the large railway stations of later generations, but the crowding will only be worse than later generations. In another 30 years, people will choose more ways to travel, with well-developed roads, a high degree of ownership of private cars, and cheap air tickets that will provide convenience and ease for long-distance travel.
Zhou Cheng asked Kang Wei to stay in the car, and he and Xia Xiaolan entered the station.
Carrying big bags and small bags to squeeze the train, dragging the family with their mouths, and the poultry with wings and feet quacking, spraying feces on the ground from time to timeor some unlucky ghost's shoes. Quarreling people, people pushing forward foolishly, people being cheated, people trying to steal, anything can happen at the train station, and there are also all kinds of strange smells here - poultry, sweat, old smoking guns, Xia Xiaolan held her breath in the sourness of carrying pickles with her.
Zhou Cheng protected her, afraid that she would be taken advantage of by the thieves and gangsters at the train station, and also worried that she would be slipped by the fruit skin on the ground. When he squeezed into the ticket office, it was almost November, and he was sweating from the heat.
Someone squeezed past Xia Xiaolan with a child in his arms, and her stocky figure nearly knocked her down.
Xia Xiaolan staggered, and Zhou Cheng supported her arm.
"Follow me, don't lose it!"
Originally they were holding arms, but naturally they became holding hands.
Xia Xiaolan's hands are not pampered, delicate and boneless, but Zhou Cheng has never held the hands of other girls, so he has no way of comparing them. He only knew that his hand could wrap Xia Xiaolan's little hand, and it felt so good that his whole body was floating in the air The surrounding environment was noisy and chaotic, and Zhou Cheng could hear his own heartbeat amidst the din.
ßË, ßË, ßËßËßË The sound was like a snare drum, and the drum beats became more and more dense, and Zhou Cheng was dazzled by the explosion.
The senses in other parts of the body were blurred and weakened, and the only thing that stood out was the hand he and Xia Xiaolan were holding.
Zhou Cheng, who can calm down even when a shell explodes in front of him, at this moment, is controlled by the adrenaline secreted by his body-what is love? Zhou Cheng didn't know, Zhou Cheng felt that he was captured by the supreme pleasure.
Just holding hands.
It's not just holding hands.
There was thin sweat on his palms, Xia Xiaolan was a little unnatural, Zhou Cheng's movements were so generous, so Zhou Cheng was nervous?
Realizing this, Xia Xiaolan also became nervous from being calm.
She has no mental age, and she is not an old driver in the relationship between men and women. The relationships before her rebirth ended without a problem, and Xia Xiaolan herself is also very strange to pure liking. Zhou Cheng was quite courageous, and he seized the opportunity to hold hands decisively, but he was so nervous that his palms were sweating, bold and innocent?
Which one is Zhou Cheng? Xia Xiaolan also had a strange emotion in her heart.
Zhou Cheng pulled her into the ticket office, "Comrade, can I still buy a train ticket to Yangcheng today?"
"Going to Yangcheng from Shangdu? There are tickets for 6:00 p.m., bring the letter of introduction."
Xia Xiaolan wanted to get the letter of introduction, but the hand held by Zhou Cheng moved. Zhou Cheng was very reluctant to let go, feeling a sense of loss.
The ticket seller handed over Xia Xiaolan's letter of introduction, "A ticket for a hard seat is 25 yuan and 60 cents."
"No berth?"
It takes more than 30 hours to travel from Shangdu to Yangcheng, and the hard seat is too painful. Zhou Cheng wants Xia Xiaolan to be more comfortable on the road.
The ticket window was extremely crowded, and the conductor had a bad temper: "There are only hard seats, do you want it? If you don't, just be the next one!"
Sleeper?
Railway resources are very tight these days, and there are not too many sleeping berths on each train. It doesn't matter if you want to buy a sleeping berth ticket.
"Comrade, please have a hard seat."
Xia Xiaolan handed the money directly through the window.
The hard seats are better than she expected. For more than 30 hours, people who are in a hurry are willing to buy standing tickets! Standing tickets are much cheaper than hard seats. Xia Xiaolan buying hard seats to go to Yangcheng is already a very extravagant behavior A ticket is 25.6 yuan, which is equivalent to half a month's salary of ordinary workers!
The conductor took the money and handed Xia Xiaolan a ticket.
Zhou Cheng didn't say anything, the ambiguous atmosphere just now was hard to come by, and he escorted Xia Xiaolan out of the station again.
The train station is very complicated, and Kang Wei never left the truck.
"Have you got a ticket yet?"
"The hard seat to Yangcheng, the car at six o'clock in the afternoon, there are still more than two hours to drive."
Why did you buy a hard seat?
Kang Wei and Zhou Cheng have a tacit understanding. He put his hands on his stomach: "Fortunately, you are back. Look at the car. I have to stop to go to the bathroom."
Kang Wei disappeared, and Xia Xiaolan and Zhou Cheng were left.
Zhou Cheng opened the door of the driver's license, "Xiaolan, you also get in the car, I have something for you."
What Zhou Cheng showed Xia Xiaolan was a small flashlight.
This flashlight is different from those large tin flashlights with batteries. It is more compact and exquisite. The high-grade black plastic shell and square appearance make it look full of technology.
"This is?"
No way, there is this thing now?
Xia Xiaolan had a guess. Zhou Cheng didn't hand over the flashlight to her right away, but showed her the hype:
"There are two buttons here. Press the green one for normal light, and the red one for high-voltage current. It directly touches the human skin and can stun an adult within three seconds Remember to fully charge it after use."
What kind of flashlight is this? It is clearly an electric shock device!
It is already very similar to the self-defense electric shock device in Xia Xiaolan's impression of later generations!
Is the current technology so advanced? Xia Xiaolan didn't hide her surprise.
Zhou Cheng thought he was frightening her, "Don't be afraid, hold the handle and use it, you won't be shocked."
Of course, this thing is not a civilian technology, and Zhou Cheng needs a lot of connections to get it. Even if the equipment decommissioned by the army can be piled up in the warehouse to become moldy, it is absolutely not allowed to be left outside.
In 1983, the militiamen in Anqing County may still be equipped with firearms and weapons, but the public security officers of the provincial government will not distribute electric shock devices like this, and the electric shock batons with similar principles are more familiar in China. It is too obvious that the electric shock baton is on her body. If Xia Xiaolan has been holding it in her hand, whether she is self-defense or not, she must be the first suspicious person to be interrogated by the police.
Xia Xiaolan held it in her hand, the small electric shock device, it was Zhou Cheng's heavy heart.
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