Chapter 74 Capital Station(1/2)
Chapter 74 Beijing Station
Author: Mahjong Jun
Chapter 74 Beijing Station
At 5:30 in the morning, the train stopped at Botou Station.
At this time, the people on the train were asleep, which was the best time for the thief to take action.
The door of the compartment was gently pushed open from the outside, and then a figure flashed in, squatting on the ground and starting to search for Zhao Wenmu's backpack placed under the bed.
Just when the compartment door was opened a crack, Zheng Guangming had quietly opened his eyes.
He quietly took out the gun without turning on the safety.
The thief was concentrating on rummaging through the bag when he suddenly felt a hard object hitting his head.
He was so frightened that he turned around and saw a dark muzzle.
He was immediately frightened out of his wits.
"Brother, don't kill me!"
A deafening howl woke everyone up.
Zhao Wenmu sat up suddenly.
The three women on the upper bunk also poked their heads out.
"Wow wow"
The little girl was frightened and cried loudly.
At night, Zhao Wenmu put the little girl beside him to take care of her.
He quickly hugged his daughter to coax her up, changed her diapers, and made milk powder for her.
Zheng Guangming had closed the door long ago, and the thief squatted facing the door with his head in his hands, trembling with fear.
Zhao Wenmu coaxed the little girl and handed her to Zhao Jing above.
"Why did you come to look in my bag?"
Zhao Wenmu asked with a dark face.
This little thief came straight to his backpack, always feeling something strange.
Although there is no money in the backpack.
The money was divided into two halves, one for him and one for Zheng Guangming.
"Brother, I just saw that you guys were dressed cleanly and elegantly, and that you had occupied this whole compartment. You must be rich, so I got a wrong idea."
Zhao Wenmu looked up and saw that Zhao Jing had placed the little girl in the inner position so that the little one couldn't see this side.
He grabbed the thief and slapped him several times with forehand and backhand.
"Didn't you lie to me?"
Zhao Wenmu's eyes were stern, and there was a coldness in his voice.
The thief felt extremely regretful. This time he was in trouble.
"No, no, absolutely not!"
The women couldn't see the expression on Zhao Wenmu's face, but the ferocity in his voice still shocked them.
Even before, Zhao Jing had only seen Zhao Wenmu make sarcastic remarks and dislike her. She had never seen him so cruel.
What's more, Zhao Wenqiu and Zhao Xin.
But they soon calmed down and felt at ease.
Because they all knew that Zhao Wenmu was protecting them.
Zhao Wenmu couldn't help it. He also had several female dependents with him, so he had to find out the matter.
He is just an ordinary thief. If he really has other intentions, he must be nipped in the cradle.
He slapped the thief several more times.
The thief's face was swollen and he wanted to beg for mercy but did not dare to speak loudly.
Because the man holding the gun held his index finger in front of his mouth.
The meaning is self-evident.
"Brother, I really just saw that you looked like rich people, so I wanted to steal some property while you were asleep."
The thief lowered his voice and cried.
Tears and snot covered the whole face.
He is now extremely frightened and regrets it to death.
Zhao Wenmu pretended to fight again.
He quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging for mercy while kowtowing.
Zhao Wenmu looked at Zheng Guangming.
To be honest, he couldn't tell whether this kid was lying or not.
Zheng Guangming nodded.
Zhao Wenmu pulled the thief up, and the thief drew back his neck in fright.
"Go away, if you dare to say one more word, you know the consequences!"
As he spoke, Zheng Guangming opened the compartment door, and Zhao Wenmu kicked him out.
The thief stood up and ran out.
He ran all the way out of the station.
Zhao Wenmu watched the thief run out of the carriage and turned to Zhao Jing with an apologetic smile.
"Ajing, did I scare you?"
Zhao Jing shook her head.
Then he said firmly:
"Brother, you did the right thing!"
"Brother Zheng, thank you!"
Zheng Guangming had already put away the gun. He touched his head and smiled innocently at Zhao Jing.
"Brothers and sisters, you're welcome."
"That person is indeed just a little thief, don't worry."
He added another sentence.
"Third brother, does your hand hurt?"
Zhao Wenqiu climbed down from above, opened the curtains, and asked suddenly.
He also looked serious.
"Puch"
Zhao Wenmu, Zhao Jing, and Zhao Xin all laughed.
Even Zheng Guangming's face turned red from holding back the pain, and it was obvious that he was having a hard time enduring it.
To be honest, it still hurts a little.
After all, the effects of forces are reciprocal.
After Zhao Jing smiled, she stretched out her hand, and Zhao Wenmu handed it over, and Zhao Jing rubbed it gently for him.
Zhao Wenmu looked out the window.
Burn yourself and illuminate society.
On the huge billboard, there are eight eye-catching characters, followed by the logo of "Botou Matches".
He felt a little sad. This was the time when Botou Match was booming. In the future, this company would truly be the number one in Asia and become a household name throughout China.
Even the name Botou is well known to people.
Botou matches now only cost 1 cent and 5 cents per box, and in the next ten years, the price will only rise to 2 or 3 cents per box.
This is a great company that truly ended the Chinese people’s history of relying on “matchmaking”.
However, like most state-owned enterprises, amid the widespread collapse of the match industry, Botou Match Enterprise suffered from incomplete restructuring, heavy burdens, and excessive redundancy. Finally, on September 6, 2012, the last batch of equipment was auctioned.
Asia's largest match manufacturer has since completely entered history.
The local cultural relics department also protected the main production equipment of "Botou Matches" and set up a special exhibition hall for display.
It's still 1980, and Botou Match is absolutely dominating the market in Pingyang County.
To be continued...