Chapter fifty-eight train encounters acquaintances
Liu Kunlun faced it calmly. He didn't understand what Lin's mother meant. He didn't plan to get along with her daughter, so it was not appropriate to cross-examine himself as a prospective son-in-law.
Lin’s mother looked at her watch. This train started from Omi, so there was still some time before driving. So she continued to ask: “This young man looks so energetic. Are you as your father or your mother?”
Liu Kunlun replied: "I don't follow anyone. I have four sisters on it. I am the fifth brother. When I gave birth to me, my parents went to Xinjiang to pick up cotton and gave birth to me halfway down the Kunlun Mountains. I was my mother's biological child, but not necessarily my father's son."
Mother Lin's pupils shrank: "That's what a miserable child, then what is your biological father?"
"I don't know, nor do I want to know. Auntie, do you know my life experience?" Liu Kunlun asked back.
"I don't know, by the way, what is your mother's name and what does it look like?" Lin's mother turned direction, but she was still targeting Liu Kunlun's life experience. This is undoubtedly a matter of certainty. Even Lin Haiying no longer interrupted and listened to their conversation attentively.
"My mother's name is Qin Su'e, and she is from Beihe County. She followed my father at the age of nineteen and gave birth to four daughters in a row. My father beat her after drinking. She is not tall, less than 1.6 meters tall, quite thin, and has a disease, poor trachea, and coughing in winter. They are all the root causes of their youth."
Liu Kunlun's words failed to satisfy Lin's mother, but she couldn't ask any other questions. The atmosphere was a little awkward. Lin Haiying quickly smoothed out and said some unnutritious words. After a few minutes, Lin's mother gave a few words and finally got off the car.
Lin Haiying breathed a sigh of relief. There were four bunks in the soft sleeper car, only the two of them, so there was no need to avoid anything. She asked straight to the point: "Don't you really want to know who your biological father is? I think my mother seems to know some secret."
Liu Kunlun shook his head: "I don't want to know, so what can I do if I know? Even if my father is the emperor, there is no throne left for me to inherit. I am me. I don't rely on my parents. I am poor or rich. I will make my own decisions."
"You are such an ambitious person. I suggest you develop in the art circle and be a freelance painter. I like your paintings very much, and my teacher also likes them very much. After you arrive in Beijing, how about you go to school and draw another one?" Lin Haiying was actually not interested in these older generations of bloody gossip. What she was interested in was Liu Kunlun's innate talent.
"I really haven't learned to draw. It costs money to learn that thing. My family picks up rags and can't even afford paper and pen. I haven't studied anymore when I went to elementary school. I've never been to the Youth Palace or Interest Class." Liu Kunlun said this, without any inferiority at all, and even more admired Haiying.
"Why haven't you driven yet?" Liu Kunlun looked at the time. He should have left five minutes ago, but the train did not move at all. He looked out and checked. There were no passengers who had not boarded the train on the platform.
"Maybe the car broke down." Haiying said.
"No, they are waiting for people." Liu Kunlun saw an Audi A6 in a small section driving directly onto the platform and stopped beside the soft sleeper car. Four people got off, wearing windbreakers and carrying luggage, and a stationmaster with golden hoops on his hats served them in person, and took them into the car. A minute later, the door of the soft sleeper car was pushed open, and the female train conductor said embarrassedly: "Two, please help me, can you change the car?"
"Not good." Lin Haiying refused before Liu Kunlun could speak.
"That's right. Our provincial party committee leader is going to Beijing temporarily. There is no seat in the soft bedroom. Please help me and go to the hard bedroom carriage. We will refund the ticket price." The train conductor said with a heartfelt expression.
"Then let them sit in a hard lie down. Why should we get the tickets we paid for?" Lin Haiying had a very strong temper. When people outside heard this, a casual man in his thirties stretched his head and scolded, "Let's cooperate." His condescending attitude made people very unpleasant.
"What the hell are you? Cooperate with you!" Liu Kunlun slapped the table, "You say another word, believe it or not, I will beat you."
"Believe it or not, I'll detain you." The man showed his ID and was a policeman.
"Help, don't make things difficult for us staff. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me, it will be easy." The commander continued to persuade, Lin Haiying soft-heartedly and looked at Liu Kunlun.
"Forget it, just treat it as a helping you." Liu Kunlun was not a fool either. The other party was too big and there was no need to fight head-on. He carried his bag, took Lin Haiying's suitcase, and went to the hard sleeper compartment with the train conductor. Their private compartment was left to the four people who had just gotten on the train. One of them seemed to have seen it on TV, Li Xingwen, secretary of the municipal party committee of Omi.
The train conductor arranged two lower bunks for them and said that he was so grateful. He must leave the contact information and report it after he was sentimental. Liu Kunlun said no, my name is Liu Kunlun. I will take people on the bus in the future and help me if I make up a sleeper.
"You are Liu Kunlun!" The conductor's expression was exaggerated, "My servant often talks about you, and the manly person at our train station is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is in the train station."
Liu Kunlun was kind to him, and the train conductor was busy with her work. Lin Haiying smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so famous."
"It's just a fame that is created by fighting, and it's no different from a gangster in the eyes of the public." Liu Kunlun smiled self-deprecatingly. At this time, the train had already started, and the night outside was thick. Lin Haiying was complaining, saying that those people must be corrupt officials, and Liu Kunlun asked why.
"At this time, I went to Beijing, and they must have brought very expensive gifts. Think about it, the Two Sessions will be held in a while. This time point is the most suitable. Those four people, one is the leader, one is the secretary, one is the driver, and the other is probably the guard." Lin Haiying seemed to understand this very well. Liu Kunlun was confused and roughly understood what was going on.
The train drove out of the city area, and the window was deserted and the lights were dim. Liu Kunlun walked towards the bathroom and found a familiar face saying something to the conductor.
After the train conductor completed the sleeper procedures for the man and left, Liu Kunlun stepped forward and grabbed his neck, and said with a grin: "Wei Shengwen, do you still recognize me?"
Wei Shengwen smiled: "Don't do anything, you can say something."
Liu Kunlun said: "There are rules in the industry, and they are all in the world. Logically, I shouldn't make things difficult for you, but I am the nemesis of the thief, let's talk, which finger?"
Wei Shengwen smiled and said, "No, actually, I am a chivalrous thief, who specializes in robbing the rich and helping the poor. If you destroy me, how can I be a chivalrous and righteous person in the future?"
Liu Kunlun said: "Tell me to the flight attendant to go."
"Don't, it's easy to discuss." Wei Shengwen's eyes rolled around and suddenly he wanted to catch Liu Kunlun, but his speed was not as fast as Liu Kunlun, but instead he humiliated himself, so he had to smile embarrassedly: "After all, he is the little overlord of the East Gate, and he will do something."
"You are worthy of being an old ghost." Liu Kunlun sneered. After the last incident, the two of them had touched each other's background and had never met each other.
"Don't you want to rob the rich and help the poor? I'll point you a big fat sheep. After the matter is done, let's get half of it. Otherwise, I'll hand you over to the railway police station." Liu Kunlun dragged Wei Shengwen to the connection of the two cars, took out a packet of soft China from the other party, popped up one in his mouth, and reached out to take out the lighter.
Suddenly he found that Wei Shengwen's smiling face was not right, so he did not light the fire and put the cigarette under his nose and smelled it. There was nothing wrong with it.
"After adding the ingredients, you will pour it down as soon as you suck it." Wei Shengwen smiled cunningly.
"I'll give you a message, will the transaction be completed or the railway police station?" Liu Kunlun stuffed the cigarette box back into Lao Gui's pocket, took out his cigarette and lit it.
"Five-five won't work, I'll give you 10%." Wei Shengwen began to bargain.
"Just five."
“Two Eight.”
"Five!"
"Tanqi!"
"Five!"
Wei Shengwen lost his temper: "Five and five are fine, you have to cooperate with me. This work must be stammered, otherwise you will do it yourself."
"It's a bit thorny, the fat sheep is in the soft sleeper car..." Liu Kunlun said a few words with his ears, and Wei Shengwen smiled, "It's my dish."
Ten minutes later, Liu Kunlun returned to the hard sleeper carriage, and Lin Haiying asked him what he was doing.
"Constipation." Liu Kunlun replied.
"You'll eat too much Chinese New Year." Lin Haiying took out her camera and put it on the small table, pulled Liu Kunlun to the camera, and with a click, he fixed the focus on the two of them.
After arriving in Beijing in the early morning, Liu Kunlun got out of the car with his luggage and turned his head to see Li Xingwen and his entourage getting off the car in the soft sleeper car. Two people were greeting him on the platform, shook hands and greeted him, took the luggage, and walked through the special passage.
"The Jiangdong Provincial Office in Beijing has specially come to pick up the station," said Lin Haiying.
Liu Kunlun was upset. The old ghost had never taken action and lied to himself again.
A man wearing white gloves came to Lin Haiying: "Miss, Mr. Wang asked me to pick you up, the car has arrived."
Through the surging wave of travelers, a shiny luxury car parked at the end of the platform. Liu Kunlun didn't recognize the car's sign, but felt that the wings of the front of the car were shining golden and valuable.
"Master Li, didn't I say I didn't need to answer? It's so embarrassing. It's so embarrassing." Lin Haiying was obviously dissatisfied with the arrangement of "Mr. Wang". Master Li smiled and said, "Mr. Wang is also for your own good. It's so uncomfortable to squeeze the subway in the cold weather. Let's take a bus. Is this?"
"This is my classmate." Lin Haiying said, "Let's go together and I'll give you the way."
Master Li picked up his luggage, Liu Kunlun followed Lin Haiying into this extremely luxurious car, and couldn't help but say wonderingly: "Who is Mr. Wang?"
"Who else can it be? It's my dad." Lin Haiying said, "but he is not my mom's husband."
"Oh..." Liu Kunlun felt a little complicated and stopped asking. Rolls-Roz slowly started, took a special passage and left the platform, and boarded the road outside the station. Liu Kunlun's cell phone rang, it was called by the old ghost.
"I succeeded, and I will share your share when I cashed in. It will be enough for you to have sex with you for the past year."
"It depends on where it is, whether it is in Caesar's Palace or in heaven and earth."
Chapter completed!