The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

No matter how crowded the Spring Festival travel is, there will always be places on the train with few people, and the dining car is one of them. Except for those who want to show off their petty bourgeoisie, most people would not come here to be slaughtered even if they had money, unless they were too hungry to take it anymore. So when you come to the dining car, you can hardly see a few passengers except for a few chatting flight attendants.

After looking at the menu, I stood at the door and took a look at the kitchen. The smell was okay, but only God knows how the food tastes. But it doesn't look that hard to swallow. If you are hungry, you can probably eat it.

After discussing with the teacher for a long time, finally under the 10 yuan banknote formula, Yang Dongxu got the promise to have a small stove in the evening, which made him even more satisfied. Today's dinner is probably going to be good.

After chatting for a while, he poured a cup of hot water and left the dining car. Yang Dongxu, who was walking slowly, quickened his pace after walking through a car and returning to his own car.

"What's the matter?" In front of the car lock, my sister and aunt were arguing with some men, Liu Lihong, who was not tall, stood at the front, and the old man Xuan wanted to go forward several times, but was hugged and held by the old lady behind him. , afraid that he would be pushed forward. Hong Ying didn't know about old man Xuan's kung fu skills.

"He touched me." Zhuo Qing'er said with reddened eyes.

It should be said that Zhuo Qing'er's temperament has changed a lot in the past few years, otherwise it would be a problem whether anyone who dared to touch her has a finger or not based on her skills.

"I said big girls can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. It's crowded here. I just touched you, how can I touch you. Could it be that I have hallucinations about men?" A well-dressed , but the young man with a slick face said.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar of laughter around. It is true that those who can make sleepers these days are rich people, but they don't know if they have the quality. In addition, with the development of the economy over the years, the quality has not kept up after the pockets have bulged. A lot of blind flow is rising and the trend is obvious.

"That's right, how could Brother Wang touch you? I think you are hallucinating? How about I touch you so that you can feel what is real and what is hallucination?" The one next to him had sunglasses in his mouth. The young people followed suit.

Those who are still in the car in the cold weather don't know who to show them with a pair of sunglasses.

"You..." Zhuo Qing'er almost burst into tears from anger.

Snapped!

Yang Dongxu finally squeezed through the crowd, and slapped him without saying anything more. With this slap, the crowd who were originally crowded and spectators backed away with a coaxing sound, and actually created an open space in the crowded environment.

Without restraints, Yang Dongxu naturally wouldn't be polite anymore, he just grabbed that brother Wang's hair and smashed it against the wall of the aisle.

Crash!

This time the crowd dispersed even more.

The third young man swung his fist and wanted to go forward, but was kicked by Yang Dongxu, and many people screamed. Especially the passengers who were knocked down by the kicker, wished they could have two extra legs and move backwards vigorously.

"It's good to reach out, kid." The carriage fell silent for an instant, and Brother Wang, who was bleeding from his forehead when he hit the wall of the car, reached out and stopped the first brother who was beaten, wiped the blood from his nostrils with his hand and put it on his mouth to lick it. He licked, and then tilted his head and squinted at Yang Dongxu very angry.

Seeing the opponent like this, Yang Dongxu almost laughed angrily. After being beaten, he realized that he didn't want to counterattack and kill the opponent.

Can't help but say that Yang Dongxu poked his head out again, grabbed the opponent's hair and hit the side wall again. This time Yang Dongxu didn't let go, but grabbed the opponent's hair and bumped it three times in a row. Brother Wang instantly became covered in blood and had no personality at all. Woke up.

The women in the crowd screamed in fright, and several police officers squeezed over desperately.

"What's going on? What's going on? Don't they all want to eat in prison and don't want to go home for the New Year?" The leading middle-aged adult squeezed through the crowd and shouted, obviously trying to control the situation from the momentum.

"He hit someone, do you think he is about to die?" The first young man who was slapped by Yang Dongxu woke up from the frightened state and hurriedly stepped back a few steps and pointed at Yang Dongxu and said loudly.

"These guys are playing hooligans, trying to mess with my girlfriend. And I'm a passenger in the No. 7 sleeper compartment." Yang Dongxu brushed his hands, brushing off a few disgusting and greasy hairs on it, and said.

"Sleeper No. 7." The middle-aged marshal froze for a moment, then turned to look in the direction of No. 7 sleeper. Then he looked back at Yang Dongxu: "Do you see this?"

"I can't die with just a little bleeding, and I can still afford the medical expenses." Yang Dongxu reached out and took out a stack of money from his pocket, took out a few coins and threw them on Brother Wang who was half unconscious.

"Look at this matter." The marshal didn't know what to say for a while.

If he was a little skeptical just now, but when he saw Yang Dongxu throwing thousands of dollars on the beaten man without blinking his eyes, he had already determined that this was the guest that the higher-ups had greeted and wanted to take care of.

"Let him go away at the next stop, so as not to be an eyesore here." Yang Dongxu waved his hand and pulled his brother-in-law Liu Lihong who was still standing beside him in a daze, and they walked towards their own compartment.

"The flight attendant wipes this place. You guys look at them and wait until the next stop to throw them down. It's like being kicked in the head by a donkey. Those who are restless during the Chinese New Year will get rid of moths in the car." The middle-aged policeman gave an order , Originally wanted to follow Yang Dongxu in the past to get close.

But when he thought of Yang Dongxu's attitude just now, he didn't go in to make trouble. Instead, he went back to the locomotive where he crossed the carriage. Where is there a phone that can be connected to the outside, since the leader greeted me before, and now the guest is upset about something, I must report it in time.

"The next time you encounter such a thing, do it directly. I will take care of what happens. The more reasonable you are with these people, the more they will feel that you are easy to bully. After a few lessons, you will be honest." It is nonsense to deal with such bastards. Hold it down and beat it hard, and make sure that next time I see you, you will hide far more than anything else.

"Understood." Zhuo Qing'er lowered her head in response.

It's not that she didn't think about doing it just now, but she was afraid of causing trouble to Yang Dongxu. Although she doesn't say it, in the past two years, her character is no longer as willful as before, and she thinks more when doing things. And living with his heart in circles like this undoubtedly made Yang Dongxu feel a little distressed. He wanted to say something a few times but didn't know how to say it, so he could only sigh deeply in the end.

After this episode, I don't know if it was because the policemen greeted them specially, or other blind people felt that Yang Dongxu's car was not easy to mess with. Although looking at the beauties was very jealous, no one dared to come forward to find fault.

Thinking about the two-day and one-night train ride is scary, but after finding the chef to start a small stove, plus playing two games of chess with old man Xuan when he was free, the time passed was not so boring.

As for playing cards, my sister Hongying and the others basically played, because Yang Dongxu couldn't help but use what he had learned before. Winning would definitely feel better than losing, wouldn't it?

But sitting on the sidelines is the old man Xuan, who seems to be resting with his eyes closed. Whenever Yang Dongxu sells, he will follow suit to catch a current one. In this way, even if Yang Dongxu is thick-skinned enough, after the elder sister and the others find out that he is a fool, naturally no one will play with him. So he can only play chess with old man Xuan. To be precise, he occasionally wins a game or two and most of the time he is abused.

However, those who are unhappy in such a game are obviously not being abused, because Yang Dongxu is studying tirelessly. But old man Xuan was different from the abuser Yang Dongxu who used to be overwhelmed by Mount Tai. Occasionally he was upset when a few dishes of chicken were stolen, so Yang Dongxu had a very happy life.

Unknowingly, the train arrived at Chengwang City. As soon as I got out of the station, I saw a group of people gathered around, some were holding arms, and some were helping to carry bags. If it weren't for the words: "Where are you going, the car is right in front of me, and it will be cheaper for me to drop you off." With this sentence, Yang Dongxu might feel the enthusiasm of the people in his hometown even more in his heart.

"Isn't it going to snow?" Finally, he saved his bag and squeezed out from the extremely 'enthusiastic' people in his hometown, and put his luggage on the back seat of the pickup truck. I took my uncle's big truck.

"It is said that it is snowing moderately and heavy. Looking at the sky, I guess it will fall tonight. Fortunately, you are home today. If you come back tomorrow and it will rain heavily at night, the road will be difficult to drive." Shengli handed himself a cigarette and saw his nephew waving his hand. The smoke was sent directly into his mouth. In the sports car outside, I am used to handing cigarettes to everyone I see, forgetting that my nephew does not smoke.

"How's the business of the sports car?" Yang Dongxu squeezed in and asked as he stretched out his hand to pull up Liu Leehom who also followed him.

Father Yang was driving and Liu Leehom obviously didn't dare to rub against the car, so he could only take a taxi with Yang Dongxu.

"The business is pretty good, but it's a bit tiring." Shengli said with a smile on his face.

Compared with the previous victories, the current victories are much more mature than before in terms of appearance and expression. Perhaps he is indeed not naturally suitable for farming. He likes the life of running around and dealing with different people. Running a big car is very tiring, but I haven't heard that he is lazy and quit.

"As long as you like it." Seeing his uncle's appearance, Yang Dongxu also heaved a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that his uncle would be busy doing other things after driving a big car for a few months.

Although Yang Dongxu would not care about the little money no matter what he did to make a profit, but wouldn't he be a tosser? Moreover, my uncle's instability made the entire Yang family unstable, so thank God for being able to settle down now.

"Are you the kid who lied to my daughter?" Seeing the smoke Liu Leehom handed over, Shengli didn't reach out to pick it up, but squinted at him.

Just now subconsciously passed cigarettes to his nephew, but did not pass cigarettes to Liu Leehom, obviously this is the uncle's manipulation.

I heard that Hongying actually found a partner, and it wasn't from her hometown or from Yanjing, but from Sichuan. Not only did Yang's father and Yang's mother explode, but he also felt bad for being an uncle.

After all, Hong Ying is no longer the country girl she used to be. Now she wants to be capable and capable, and she needs to have good looks, which is no worse than the girls in the city.

Originally, the family members were still thinking about finding someone who would be worthy of their daughter, but who would have thought that a kid from out of town would get ahead of her.

"It's cold to drive home." Seeing Liu Leehom embarrassed, Yang Dongxu interrupted.