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　　 Being able to sit in the sleeper when returning home from the holiday made the students in the Ruixue group extremely excited.

　　

The train capacity in the 1980s was extremely tight. In normal times, it is normal to pack five or six hundred people in a carriage rated for more than 100 people. It is approaching the peak of the Spring Festival, and if you want to buy hard seats, you have to line up a few days in advance. Whether you can get it depends on luck.

　　

　　 Wang Guohua took the lead in boarding the hard-sleeper carriage. Seeing that there was a berth and one person in the carriage, he was immediately unhappy. He shouted and shouted at people to play cards, and said: "Today we must play all night, and the **** is sleeping."

　　

　　 Liu Shan glared at him immediately, and said, "If you want to play cards, you can't affect others' rest. Besides us, there are other passengers in the carriage."

　　

"If you like, you can play cards together." Wang Guohua said with a smile on his face: "Such a spacious carriage is wasteful if it is not used. Look at the hard-seat carriages over there. There are crowds of people like live pigs. We still have space here. Playing cards, you don’t say enjoy it."

　　

　　 Xu Jing fanned her hand in front of her nose: "It's so stinky and still playing cards, it's better to cover your head and sleep."

　　

　　 "Do you think the quilt is clean? The last time I saw someone wipe their feet with a quilt and blow their nose..." Wang Guohua then specifically pointed out: "Wipe your feet first, then blow your nose."

　　

　　 Xu Jing was disgusted, and before he could say, He Cheng got angry: "If you don't stop playing cards anymore, my stomach feels uncomfortable."

　　

"Don't tell me, let's not say, come on, gambling money is given to you." Wang Guohua happily took out his playing cards and threw them on the bed, and then took out a pocket of steel pegs. There was a big five-pointer, which was wiped by Wang Guohua on his pants, and then put it back.

　　

　　 The playing cards look very old, and the patterns on the back have been polished. If you have a good memory, you can probably remember what the cards are on after reading them twice.

　　

　　 However, this is the condition now. It costs five cents for a deck of playing cards. No one can change them if they are old. As far as the current evaluation system is concerned, playing cards with less than two corners dropped are considered good cards. If there are too many corners dropped, all the corners of the playing cards will be folded off, and you can play for a while.

　　

He Cheng and Cao Baoming skillfully took two cents of steel, and sat on the bed with Wang Guohua curled up, ready to go to war. Su Yi and Huang Ren helped the girls put things away and stood on the side, watching the battle with peace of mind. Kung fu, people in half of the carriage were attracted to come over, either playing, watching, or chatting, and it was a great time to play.

　　

　　 Li Xuegong's personality was soft, and he was a little worried: "Why do you still get the money out of playing cards, what if there is a policeman coming over?"

　　

　　 "When the police come over, they will play together." The first to join the student group was a self-employed owner, who was smoking a cigarette and wearing a beautiful metal buckle belt around his waist, which was a bit of a local tyrant.

　　

　　 Li Xuegong is a student after all. Seeing him say this, he retracted his head.

　　

Yang Rui heard it, thought about it, got up, took out a box of cigarettes from his carry-on bag, unpacked it and gave it to the people watching the game, chatting casually, and let Wang Guohua and the others keep their voices down, and then ask the bunk at the door. A few of you help me stare.

　　

The Chinese in the 1980s were both reserved and realistic. Tobacco and alcohol were the best catalyst for a harmonious relationship. Even someone who had never known each other could become a rapport with a cigarette or a glass of wine. good friend.

　　

　　Of course, most people are reluctant to deliver cigarettes and alcohol. Like Yang Rui, the loose cigarette method that spreads out a box of cigarettes at once often only appears in government agencies and will not be wasted in trains.

　　

　　The self-employed person with a beautiful metal belt around his waist raised his thumb to Yang Rui, took a cigarette, and smoked in the mist.

　　

　　 After a while, the cabin became smoky, but the human voice was naturally lowered.

　　

　　 Soon after the car started, the police and the conductor passed by. As expected, there were spectators who informed them in advance. Everyone put the steel in their arms, and nothing happened.

　　

Today’s trains can’t even reach 60 kilometers per hour. It’s not far from Beijing. The speed will drop to 30 kilometers per hour. It often takes two or three days to arrive. Everyone is working hard to get there. Find entertainment on your own.

　　

　　 Chatting and playing cards, drinking and bragging are the most common exercises. Chess is a bit inconvenient, because the train moves slowly but shakes violently, and the chess pieces are always shifted, which can easily cause a fight.

　　

　　 Because of this feature, someone soon invented chess sets with magnets. The conductor pushed the carts to sell them in the carriages. At first, they could sell some of them. Later, because the quality of the magnets was too poor, they were just looking good after all.

　　

　　 Yang Rui was called by Wang Guohua to play a few hands, and he was desperate for the cards. His memory now is no better than that of the past. Not to mention that he took down a handful of cards, but he just glanced at it casually, remembering that the A and the king are easy, so that this card is not fun.

　　

Squeezing out of the crowd, Yang Rui began to find entertainment for himself. Most of the time, he simply lay on the bed, learning the materials stored in his mind. Sometimes when he arrived at the station, he met someone selling newspapers and magazines along the window, so he bought two. One, regardless of whether the date and time are right, just look at it one by one.

　　

　　 is so boring.

　　

　　From Beijing to Nanhu, the train slowed down and the city became more and more desolate.

　　

　　 However, when the train arrives at the station, go down to the platform to stretch your muscles and breathe some fresh air. It is still very comfortable, but this is also a good thing only for sleeper cars. Because the hard-seat carriages are really crowded, when they arrive at the platform, the flow of people getting off the train will squeeze out, and the flow of people getting on the train will squeeze up.

　　

　　 When the doors of the car are still squeezed, passengers have to pick up the windows to get on the car and get off the car under the windows. When going down to the platform, it is not to stretch the muscles and bones, but to test the muscles and bones. Even the one who pulled out the window and then came in, couldn't even find the original position, and finally could only squeeze in the toilet to smell the smell.

　　

　　 Yang Rui has to get off at every stop.

　　

For passengers who are accustomed to green leather cars, the hard sleeper that can lie down in the car is a paradise, but for passengers who are accustomed to high-speed trains and airplanes, the 30-hour journey and the dirty air are really and comfortable. insulation.

　　

　　 "Boss, do you want Lao Tie?" A mountain man came to Yang Rui mysteriously with his basket on his back.

　　

　　 "What?" Yang Rui just bought a pocket of apples, chewing happily.

　　

　　 "Tuan Yu." Shanmin thought he could not understand, and opened the back basket, revealing a few turtles with their heads, each of them the size of their heads.

　　

　　 "How to sell?" Cao Baoming, who came down together, looked greedy.

　　

　　 Liu Shan frowned: "What do you want to buy for?" "Shining God Watermark"

　　

　　 "Eat it." Cao Baoming sucked in his mouth and said, "Clean up this thing and chop it in braised sauce. It is more fragrant than meat. My uncle brought it to me every time. Fellow, how can I sell it cheaper?"

　　

　　 "The big five yuan, the small three yuan."

　　

　　 "I'm round, can't it be 20?" Cao Baoming counted, there were five big and three small.

　　

　　 The opponent shook his head naturally.

　　

　　 Cao Baoming continued to bargain. He received a full subsidy from the school and a little living expenses for the sharp learners. There is a lot of money left.

　　

　　 Liu Shan looked scared, retreated to Yang Rui, and whispered: "Cao Baoming bought these, but I want to get them in the car."

　　

"Yep."

　　

　　 "The car is so crowded, what should I do if I bite someone."

　　

"Yep."

　　

　　 "There is still a long way to go."

　　

"Yep."

　　

　　 "You don't care?" Liu Shan turned her head strangely.

　　

　　Yang Rui coughed: "If people like to buy it, buy it, and I can't stop it."

　　

　　 "He must listen to what you say."

　　

"Yep."

　　

　　 "You don't want to say?" Liu Shan understood, and looked at Yang Rui suspiciously.

　　

　　Yang Rui coughed vigorously, and then said for a while: "Cut the pieces into braised soy, it's really delicious, besides, now they are all wild turtles, which are rare."

　　

Thirty years later, this kind of soft-shelled soft-shelled turtle weighing more than five catties will cost four to five thousand yuan. The hotel is sold with water and sold for two to three million yuan. Even if it is a small turtle weighing two to three catties, the market price It will not be less than 1,000 yuan, and it is difficult to tell the truth.

　　

　　 At the moment in 1984, turtle farming did not exist at all. All turtles are wild, so there is no need to worry about buying fakes. What’s more rare is that the weight of soft-shelled turtles nowadays is not small. Just look at the small turtles in the back basket. Even if two or three catties are small, four or five catties can be said to be big, and the price is a little more expensive than meat. .

　　

　　Of course, turtles are always less greedy than meat. Ordinary people who don’t have patients are still willing to buy meat to eat. Foodies like Cao Baoming were trained with Yang Rui for a while.

　　

　　 A basket of soft-shelled turtles was finally sold for 30 yuan, with a basket included, which was almost equal to one catty and one yuan.

　　

　　 Cao Baoming triumphantly carried the backpack on his shoulders, and then he was surrounded by more mountain people carrying the backpack.

　　

　　 "Boss, do you want to group fish?"

　　

　　 "The big one is five yuan, and the smaller one is two yuan."

　　

　　 "The big one is four yuan, and the small one is two yuan."

　　

　　 "Three big pieces!"

　　

"Two and five yuan!" The mountain people bargained at each other, Yang Rui and Cao Baoming who watched were dumbfounded~lightnovelpub.net~ Liu Shan sighed inexplicably, and said: "They should choose one person to sell it, so that everyone earns. No money."

　　

　　 "You count as much as you earn. Anyway, it's the things in the mountains. It's the same for nothing." The self-employed person wearing a metal buckle belt did not know when he came down, smoking a cigarette and watching.

　　

　　 Liu Shan shook her head: "The things in the mountains will be sold out one day..."

　　

　　 "Sold out? The government said today that it would not be allowed to sell, and the fine will be imposed tomorrow. Who can say the day after tomorrow." The self-employed took a puff of cigarettes and went back to the car.

　　

　　 Liu Shan fell into thinking, Yang Rui smiled heartlessly, and went to buy a basket of old turtles to relieve Cao Baoming's encirclement.

　　

　　 The train continued to move forward, arriving at Nanhu Railway Station with the smell of old turtles, the smell of sweat from the crowd, and full of thoughts.

　　

　　 At this time, the students, like the other passengers, were exhausted.

　　

　　 "Look!" In the carriage, one person suddenly yelled, and then more people blocked the left window.

　　

　　On the platform of Nanhu Station, I saw colorful flags fluttering and flags, and two strings of extremely long firecrackers hung under a banner.

　　

　　 The font of the banner is regular, and a line of big characters is written respectfully: Warmly welcome college students from Nanhu City to return home for the New Year!

　　

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