Chapter 838: Catching up with the Spring Festival

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He Naizi's whereabouts are kept secret because there are too many lessons learned from the past and too many bloody examples that tell her that she is not welcome.

If there was a big fanfare, maybe some hidden master from the mountain village happened to pass by and didn't like her, so he killed her directly, leaving no place to complain.

In view of his noble status, he must travel in a low profile.

There were no followers and no subordinates. He only brought his servant Shuten and his ally Baqi.

If these two are useless, no matter how many helpers you bring, it will be in vain.

By the way, there are also eight large suitcases containing He Naizi's treasures.

Although I came by plane, there was no pick-up arrangement. Instead, I left the airport and followed the civilians into the subway.

Since I have chosen to keep a low profile, I have to start by setting foot on this land. He Naizi has implemented it thoroughly.

So, after the three low-key foreigners entered the subway station, they were drowned in the vast sea of ​​people and couldn't extricate themselves.

I had no choice but to catch the evening rush hour. I couldn't get on the train without someone pushing me. The subway didn't look like a subway, it was a bit like a sardine can, except there was no soup.

Looking at the crowded carriage, He Naizi said she didn't want to get on the train.

"No, I absolutely cannot squeeze in with them."

Jiutan understood the leader's thoughts better and quickly explained.

"He Naizi, our place is even more crowded than this, but you have never used civilian transportation before.

Come on, let's hold on, it only takes thirty stops and four transfers to reach our destination."

Hearing the destination, He Naizi kept tapping the ground with her high heels, feeling a little anxious.

"Are you saying that my mountain is waiting for me thirty stops later?"

Jiutun said it casually just now, but now he was taken seriously. He silently took out his mobile phone and counted it carefully. He was pleasantly surprised.

"He Naizi, I made a mistake. To be precise, it was twenty-nine stops and four transfers."

One stop was missing, and in He Naizi's mind, it seemed that we were much closer, but when she saw the crowded carriage, she was still a little hesitant. What if her high heels were stepped on and broken?

Baqi is very thin and has long arms, so he is carrying two suitcases in his hands and two suitcases under his arms. He has been impatient for a long time.

"Are you still leaving? If not, let's take a plane back.

I felt uncomfortable as soon as I landed in this place.

If it doesn't work, you should find someone else, Huo Huo.

I heard that the slick group has all gone cold?"

He Naiko raised her head, pointed her chin at Baqi, and looked down.

"Baqi, don't you feel uncomfortable? This trip won't be over until I finish it.

There will be no burial place when you go back. Think of your family.

Son, grandson, great-grandson, drooping grandson, and your daughter-in-law, grandson-in-law, great-grandson's wife, and "

"Okay, okay, just do whatever you want.

You know how to bully the slave family.

This little girl is more vicious than your grandfather.

You said that up to now, your family has only one female child and no male sons. Is it because you have done so many destitute things that you have received retribution?"

Automatically filtering out Baqi's curse, He Naiko looked at the crowded subway again.

"Jiutun, how about we take the ground transportation?"

Shutun had no objections and was very obedient.

"He Naizi, you said you wanted to see the mountain as quickly as possible, so I made a quickest plan. If you want to change, you have to compromise on speed."

When it came to speed and crowding, He Naizi chose speed and was the first to get on the subway, followed closely by Shuten, and Baqi was the last to finish. After a lot of hard work, they all got on the train.

When I changed trains for the first time, I was so anxious to get off the train that I lost two suitcases.

When I transferred for the second time, I lost two more suitcases because I was in a hurry to get on the train.

When he changed trains for the third time, Baqi was already empty-handed, so he didn’t throw away his suitcase again.

After getting off the subway, He Naizi kept staring at Baqi fiercely. She suspected that Baqi threw the suitcase on purpose, but there was no evidence and it was difficult to make an attack.

Baqi hugged his shoulders and looked innocent. It was too crowded and there was nothing he could do.

After leaving the subway station, He Naizi took a look, wasn't this a train station?

Why so many people?

Are there any activities?

Could it be that his whereabouts have been exposed and these people are ambushing him?

Ye He could swear that this was the first time since he was born that he had seen so many people gathered in the same place, and they were still orderly and unhurried.

"Jiutun, didn't you say that you only need to transfer to the subway four times?

Why come to the train station?"

Shuten is not too tall, and with a baby face, he looks like a high school student. He is carrying two large suitcases, walking is difficult, and he is out of breath when talking.

"He Naizi, I transferred four times, three times to the subway and one to the train."

Still want to take the train?

Is this place so big?

He Naizi, who was going out for the first time, was a little impatient. She was really anxious and wanted to see her mountains as quickly as possible.

"Jiutun, what are you pretending to be? Are you tired?"

"Aren't you tired? Didn't you say you have to pretend? Can't I pretend to be an ordinary person?"

"Okay, don't be nagging, how long will the train take?"

Jiutun took out his mobile phone and checked the train tickets he had booked.

"I didn't buy an express train, only a standing ticket for a local train.

The mobile phone shows that there are still seventeen stations left, and it will take about sixteen hours. It may be slower, or the train may be delayed."

Don’t slower and later mean the same thing?

He Naizi could no longer complain about this ambiguous word.

The key point is the standing ticket without seats, sixteen hours?

Standing for sixteen hours?

The heels of my thirty-centimeter high-heeled shoes have to be bent, right?

He raised his long legs and drank wine with his heels, without showing any mercy.

"Why don't you buy a seat?

Why don't you buy a sleeper?

Why don't you buy a fast car?

No, why don't you buy a direct flight ticket?

Are we here for a trip?

Also, why don’t you call me the leader?”

Every time he was questioned, there were bloody holes created by high heels. Jiutan did not dodge or get angry, as if he was used to it.

"He Naizi, you asked me to hide my identity and call you He Naizi.

As for other questions, I will answer them for you slowly.

First of all, the Spring Festival is approaching, and we have caught up with the peak of Spring Festival transportation. It is said that 4 to 5 billion people will migrate by train. It is not easy for me to buy a station ticket.

Secondly, there is no airport in the city where your mountain is located. I have thought about airdrop, but it is a bit too high-profile. I am afraid you don’t want it either?

Finally, can you please stop frustrating me? My detailed answers have already wasted a lot of time, and I will check in to the station soon.

If you can't catch the train, it's said that you won't be able to buy a ticket until fifteen days later."

He Naizi retracted her feet, picked up her suitcase and rushed to the entrance of the station. She was like a foreigner who was homesick and anxious to go home for the New Year.

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