Chapter 472: Buy a Seat for 300 Yuan

"Come on, come on, all passengers, please pay attention, the time when thieves are most active at night is when you sleep, everyone must take good care of your luggage and belongings so as not to lose them..."

The conductor who spoke was wearing a neat and beautiful uniform, and he seemed to be of a higher rank than the conductor who sold food before. He passed by the carriage and kept repeating this sentence, but when he reached Tang Wei's side, he stopped.

It wasn't that he wanted to remind Tang Wei specifically, but Tang Wei gently grabbed his sleeve.

"Comrade, let me ask, can we make up the fare for this train? I want to upgrade the three of us to soft sleeper tickets. Money is not a problem. I will give double the price, no, triple the price, but I want independent soft sleeper rooms. .”

"Do you want to pay for the sleeper ticket? Do you want three soft sleeper tickets for the private room?"

The conductor glanced at Tang Wei indifferently, and smiled calmly, "Of course money is not a problem now. The problem is that you have money to give me, and I can't help you. The whole train has a soft berth in one car, but it is already full. .”

"Is there really none? Even... one is fine, two are best!"

Tang Wei stared expectantly at the conductor, which made the conductor a little embarrassed.

"Is there really none left?"

Tang Wei let out a long sigh of disappointment.

If he had known this, he should have listened to his father and just bought a scalper ticket at a high price, but now is not the time to regret it, the deal is done, and there is no point in entanglement.

As the conductor left in a hurry, Tang Wei fixed his eyes on the middle-aged man sitting next to him, smiled and took out his wallet, and took out a few hundred yuan bills.

"Uncle, I'll give you 300 yuan. Can you give me this seat? I'm really sleepy.

Want to lie down and rest for a while! "

"Three hundred dollars? Really?"

The middle-aged man is just an ordinary laborer on a construction site. Three hundred yuan is his wages for three days of hard work. He bit his lower lip, took the three hundred yuan, and stood by the side for a while. , seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he went for a walk in other compartments.

"Oh!! So comfortable!"

Tang Wei was lying on the double seat stretching, and suddenly got up and looked at Wang Xueying and Shen Dapeng, "Would you two come to lie down?"

"No!"

Wang Xueying refused with a slight frown. She didn't like Tang Wei's attitude towards coolie migrant workers. Money can be wasted casually, but it can't hurt other people's self-esteem.

Shen Dapeng didn't think too much about it. Although he also rejected Tang Wei's kindness, he would not obstruct such a thing.

After all, everyone has a different family background and a different growth environment, so the ideas and values ​​of life created by each individual will not be the same.

But as long as you do not break the law, do not violate social rules and morals, you should not be criticized by others. If you can live a simple self without affecting the lives of others, then there is nothing wrong with it.

It seems that some people like to work hard and save money when they are young, so that they can rely on themselves, and some people like to be a moonlight family, enjoying the happiness of the moment and the unique travel of youth.

Which is good and which is bad? As long as one's own happiness is not based on the pain of others, it is a way of life worthy of respect, and it should never be looked down upon by others, and others have no right to criticize and educate.

A harmonious society is not about the majority taking advantage of the large number of people to change the minority, but that everyone can achieve the most basic mutual respect and find their own place in society to survive and live, and only then can they have the opportunity to improve The quality of life and the height of civilization.

Tang Wei's short and fat body is lying on the two seats, plus he curled up on purpose, the length is just right, but unfortunately the width is a bit short, and he almost falls on the ground occasionally when sleeping. It is frightening, and occasionally makes a frightened cry.

Wang Xueying was not affected too much, she leaned her little head on Shen Dapeng's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep, perhaps because she was a little tired from the train ride all afternoon, so she slept very soundly, even Shen Dapeng pushed her little head to the window In the corner, she closed the window forcefully again, but she didn't wake up.

Shen Dapeng didn't sleep well that night. He always woke up suddenly and inexplicably in a trance, as if something was about to happen, but he didn't have a clue in his heart. This inexplicable feeling made it difficult for him to fall asleep. I feel that I am worried about losing the package, so I have insomnia.

When I got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, I accidentally saw seven or eight people sitting on the ground at the junction of the narrow carriages, sleeping with their legs hugged. Among them was a famous farm worker who was bought by Tang Wei for 300 yuan. When he brought all the big packages over, he seemed to be afraid of losing things, so he sat under his buttocks.

Looking at the other compartments, some seats for two people are crowded with four people, and some seats for three people only sit on the side with their buttocks up, which is more comfortable than standing, even the aisle is crowded. People stood up, and some directly spread newspapers and lay down under the seats and fell asleep.

This is the normal state on the trains now, and everyone is used to it, but it was almost cut off after the launch of the national EMU plan a few years later.

Except for trains other than high-speed trains that are allowed to sell station tickets when there is a huge transportation pressure during the Spring Festival during the Spring Festival, the crowds are rarely seen in other times.

The morning sun shines from the sky, shining on the oily green farmland on both sides of the speeding train, which is somewhat similar to the dusk illuminated by the afterglow, with yellow and green intersecting, streams and fields, giving it a rare comfort.

But it was this comfortable and quiet morning, which was easily broken by a few noises, which also woke up the people who were still in their slumber.

A few conductors and a police officer surrounded a boy who was about 20 years old, pushing and shoving, pulling and pulling, looking a bit impolite.

The boy is about 175 in height, but his figure is slightly thin. He looks a bit malnourished, his face is sallow, and he is carrying a heavy backpack behind his thin body. He looks like a student, probably a college student who is going to report to a university.

However, the clothes on his body looked a bit poor and poor. He was supposed to be a white but yellowed t-shirt, black shorts, and the rear buttocks had already been polished and shiny.

The black cloth shoes that cost five yuan a pair were faded, and even the luggage bag that the conductor forcibly took from him was a military bag only used in the 1990s.

"Uncle, aunt, please forgive me this time, I really have no money..."

The poor boy knew that he had made a mistake, so he kept begging in an extremely pitiful voice, but the policemen and conductors ignored it in vain.

"No money? What kind of car do you take if you don't have money? You are fare evasion and breaking the law, do you know? We are sending you off the bus now to see that you are young and look like a student, otherwise we will send you to the police station. You have to squat."

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