Chapter 109 Homecoming
Although it is close to the Chinese New Year, Shengjing South Station does not have much passenger flow than usual. At this time, the social structure of the Republic is like a piece of cheese that is nearly solidified. Except for Guangdong, which is circulating at high speed, other places are just slowly squirming. I remembered that when I called a few days ago, Comrade Lao Liang talked to himself that the peak of passengers sent by Guangzhou Road Bureau this year's Spring Festival travel rush exceeded 20,000, and it is expected that as many as 2 million passengers will be sent during the entire Spring Festival travel rush, Liang Yuan was a little amused and wailed. In just five years, this data will explode 10 times. The Ministry of Railways's suffocational days have just begun, and the future is full of fun.
Liang Yuan did not go to the ticket room at the south end of the square in front of the station to buy tickets, but took the two little girls directly to the waiting room.
"Xiaoyuan, we haven't bought a train ticket yet." Ning Wanjia said, pulling Liang Yuan's arm.
"Look at when I bought tickets by train? After all, my father is also a section chief. Isn't buying tickets by son by train a weak name?" Liang Yuan was like a bad boy and said with a tits and claws.
"Xiaoyuan, what are you thinking about not buying tickets on purpose and then not being able to catch the train, so you can find a reason to pay for the debt, right?" Ning Wanfei said with contempt.
"I knew Xiaoyuan was unreliable."
"No, Feifei, Xiaoyuan didn't seem to have to blame the account before." Ning Wanjia couldn't help defending Liang Yuan.
"Jia Jia, you're really helpless." Ning Wanfei rolled her eyes helplessly and continued, "That's because he hasn't lost completely. Why don't he lose? This time it's different. This guy found out that he must have lost this time, so he had some idea, why don't he buy tickets?"
"Xiaoyuan, is Feifei's words true? Why don't we buy tickets?" Ning Wanjia asked in a slightly greasy voice.
Liang Yuan looked at the two identical beautiful faces in front of him, and at the same time, his eyes flashed and his pink lips were slightly pursed, looking at him with the same confused expression, his heartbeat accelerated for no reason. After the New Year, the two little fairies were one year older, and they were becoming more and more like girls.
For the vulgar middle-aged uncle, the big-eyed loli with a bow is invincible. Her combat power must be max, and her charm value is definitely a big hit.
Liang Yuan was fascinated by the two little girls. He reached out to take out three tickets in his coat pocket, and proudly shook his eyes in front of the two loli and said, "I've bought it long ago. When you two remember, the train has all passed Benxi."
"There are two more sisters soon." Liang Yuan pinched the tender cheeks of the two little girls.
Since confirming Liang Yuan’s feelings at the beginning of the year, Ning Wanjia has been mostly focused on Liang Yuan. Looking at Liang Yuan’s smug look, with the delicate feeling between the two, Ning Wanjia suddenly felt that this bet seemed a little bad.
"Xiaoyuan, just brag. Jiajia and I have seen it 27 times." Ning Wanfei reached out and patted the paw that was moving on her cheek.
Mixed with words like "Fifei, we won't lose this time" and "I won't, that guy is dead", the three of them walked into the waiting room of Shengjing South Station.
Although the Spring Festival travel rush in the Northeast region in the 1980s was not under great pressure, and due to the weak infrastructure construction, for train passengers at that time, it was basically the Spring Festival travel rush every day. The waiting room was not crowded and it was very lively. Don’t even think about the seats. The three of them found a place by the window and stood there. Liang Yuan threw the big bag of snacks in his hand on the windowsill.
Ning Wanjia grabbed Liang Yuan's fingers that were slightly red from the plastic bag, put them on the lips and blew them gently, putting Liang Yuan's palm in his pink and white hand. He rubbed it gently for a few times, then raised his head to look at Liang Yuan. The pink lip line bent slightly, raising a playful curve.
Ning Wanfei watched the two of them having fun. She pouted gently, and took out a large bag of puffed food from the plastic bag on the windowsill, and started eating it on her own.
Twenty minutes later, the radio speaker at Shengjing South Station sounded: Take the 27th express train from Peking to Andong to Benxi, passengers are invited to check tickets in the third waiting room. The 27th train has already started to check tickets...
Hearing the station's prompt broadcast, Liang Yuan pulled back the palm of Ning Wanjia's hand, picked up a large bag of snacks on the windowsill, and the three of them looked at each other and smiled and walked towards the ticket gate.
The two little girls hugged Liang Yuan's arms tightly. The three of them passed the ticket gate and overpass with the surging crowds, arrived at the four platforms, waiting for 27 express entry times.
"There are so many people, at least twice as many as usual." Ning Wanfei wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Xiaoyuan, the ticket you bought is the seat number. If you stand back to Benxi, it would be a disaster."
Liang Yuan smiled and took out the ticket and handed it to the two loli.
"Shengjing to Benxi, carriage No. 19, No. 115, 116, 117, there are many people taking the bus during the Chinese New Year, and even the train has become longer." Ning Wanfei said as she looked at the ticket.
The two little girls got together with Liang Yuan every day, and after hearing and seeing each other, they also knew that China Railways generally use 18-section marshallings.
"It's so dangerous. Xiaoyuan is buying for a while, and there will be no seat number. After we buy it, we will only have one number 118 left." Ning Wanjia stretched out her hand and patted her chest.
Liang Yuan didn't say anything, just laughed meaningfully.
"Xiaoyuan, are you still unwilling to admit defeat? If you admit defeat now, there are a lot of sisters. As long as you wish you New Year's greetings and be your younger brother honestly these days on the fifth day of the lunar month." Ning Wanfei waved her hand and said generously.
"Feifei, I don't know who is going to cry for a while." Liang Yuan said.
The three of them were whispering one by one. After a moment, a harsh whistle sounded on the platform. The pick-up staff in a dark blue road suit waved their arms and ran over from a distance, shouting while running: "Get back, back, retreat into the safety white line. Carriage No. 1 is at the front of the car, and carriage No. 19 is at the rear of the car."
Accompanied by the call of the driver, the crowded crowd exploded like a headless fly, and the platform suddenly became chaotic. The two little girls quickly grabbed Liang Yuan's arm and the three walked towards the back of the platform.
As the low buzzing sound of the Dongfeng internal combustion engine was different from far to near, a green nose in the distance gradually became clear. As the nose changed on the switch, the green carriage pulled behind the nose could faintly appear. The two loli looked at the green carriage and cheered loudly. Ning Wanfei excitedly hugged Liang Yuan's arm, and put her head on Liang Yuan's shoulder and smiled and said, "Xiaoyuan, what else do you have to say, what else can you say."
"Xiaoyuan. Give up quickly. The sisters have always been generous. Now, what Feifei said just now works. After a while, it will be too late to wait until the train enters the station." Ning Wanjia's big eyes narrowed with a smile, which shows how happy the little girl is.
However, Jia Jia was still thinking about himself and was still thinking about losing less. Liang Yuan felt secretly happy.
"Jia Jia, Feifei, I have always been generous. Even if you lose, it's just a call to brother during the New Year greetings and the fifth day of the lunar calendar." Liang Yuan said in Ning Wanfei's tone.
The two little girls looked at Liang Yuan's stubbornness until his death. They smiled and pulled Liang Yuan's cheek, and said in unison: "Now, we have regretted it."
The Dongfeng 4 internal combustion engine rumbled towards the three of them. The two little girls nervously grabbed Liang Yuan's arm and stared at the carriage pulling behind the nose with big eyes.
As the entire train approached, the dark green 22-type vehicle bottom flashed from the rear of the nose and appeared clearly in front of the three of them. The two loli were hugging each other excitedly. Then they all grabbed Liang Yuan's arm and said in unison: "Xiaoyuan, what else are you talking about this time?"
Liang Yuan looked at the intoxicating pink on his cheeks of the two little girls, and smiled gently, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms over the two loli's slender waists, and retreated backwards. The head of the Dongfeng Four-type machine with fine snow dust and huge noise rumbled past his eyes.
The two little girls buried their heads on Liang Yuan's shoulders, avoiding the dust dripping from the sky.
As the train gradually slowed down, the chaos on the platform became even more intense. Countless people stared at each carriage that passed by in front of their eyes, and then chose a section that they thought was loose, and began to run with the carriage, the sound of footsteps, shouts, the sound of children's crying and the sound of the train colliding with the railway tracks. This formed the unique landscape on the China Railway Platform in the 1980s.
"I'm looking forward to the New Year this year."
"I really think tomorrow will be the New Year. Xiaoyuan, sisters will give you red envelopes for the New Year."
The two lolitas were whispering in Liang Yuan's ears.
As the train slowed down, dark green 22-type carriages passed in front of the three of them. Liang Yuan also looked at the rear of the train nervously, praying in his heart that the Beiping Road Bureau would definitely add the 25s test. If a great master had the idea of researching and inspecting the model and changed himself to the bottom of the 22-type car, today would be miserable.
As early as five days ago, Su Liangyu brought someone to a specially made 25S model undercarriage with a hand-modified slid door. Due to the tight time, the slid door did not have an electrical system installed at all, but used manual opening to verify the strength and durability of the entire door structure.
After two days in the production workshop of the car factory, it was handed over to Shengjing Road Bureau. In order to facilitate maintenance, maintenance and collection of usage data, Liang Haiping and Liu Changhe proposed to hang this experimental vehicle bottom on the bottom 27 times passing by Benxi. Of course, Liu Changhe would not refuse such a thing. He called the general dispatching office. The next day, the vehicle bottom was hanged on the 28 times in Beijing. Today is the first return trip to the 25s under the car bottom. The two little girls looked at it 27 times a few days ago, of course they couldn't see it.
The speed of the train is getting slower and slower. When the brakes are braked, the sizzling exhaust sound is white and blue, slightly higher than the bottom of the 22-type car. Turning a switch appears in Liang Yuan's sight.
Looking at the pink lips of the two little girls beside him, with a look of surprise, Liang Yuan laughed, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the slender waists of the two little girls and hugged them hard and said, "Let's go, my brother is still generous, but he doesn't look like his sister. He won't regret what he said."
"I said I would take a double-decker train when I go home during the Chinese New Year, right?" Liang Yuan smiled proudly.
Thinking about the content of the bet, Ning Wanfei looked dejected and was deeply shocked. Ning Wanjia didn't care at all. She turned her hand and hugged Liang Yuan's arm. The big eyes were covered with a thin mist. She asked curiously: "Xiaoyuan, what did you do? Have you convinced the old man on TV? Xiaoyuan is so powerful." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!