After finally getting through those special groups of people who were as annoying as flies, we arrived at the ticket office and queued up to buy tickets.
"Buy a train ticket from Chengdu to Shanghai that is closest to you. It would be best if you can get a lower berth." Zhang Jinhai finally got the chance to buy a ticket.
Conductor: "Okay. The earliest one is from the first station early tonight. The price is 99 yuan. Do you want it?"
Zhang Jinhai was surprised in his heart that the ticket price was too expensive. It was higher than the two-month salary of Teacher Zeng, the head teacher of the first grade class.
After being stunned for a while, I realized that the price was clearly marked and the price could not be negotiated.
After thinking about all this, he replied slightly depressedly: "Buy one."
He took out the 10 large tickets stored in the left pocket of his pants and handed them into the ticket window.
After getting back a coin worth one yuan, I successfully bought a train ticket from Chengdu to Shanghai.
I came out in the morning and it's almost dark now. I haven't eaten anything all day long. I feel hungry.
I looked up at the time displayed on the big wall clock at the Chengdu Railway Station. It was still a little early before the train departed.
I stored my luggage at a special storage point, got a yellow bamboo storage sign cut in two, and walked outside the station.
As I walked through the square, a group of people gathered around me, very enthusiastic.
"Would you like to take pictures?"
“The most memorable photos in Chengdu were taken here.”
"Little brother, take a picture."
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Zhang Jinhai walked out without saying a word, unable to pay attention to these people. In addition, he really had no desire to take pictures. It didn't matter if he really took pictures. But in this era, there were no Polaroid cameras, so he wouldn't get the pictures right away.
There is still a lot of time between taking the photo and getting the photo, and some people have problems in this link.
Therefore, Zhang Jinhai does not have any good impression of these various experts who specialize in doing business in the train station.
These phenomena have existed in the memories of previous lives for many, many years.
The people of Chengdu originally thought that the chaos at the train station could not be rectified.
As a result, I can’t remember exactly which year it was in the 21st century, but the chaos at the train station finally disappeared under effective management.
Thinking about these memories of past lives, I came to a noodle shop.
“Boss, let’s have a bowl of Dandan noodles.
Another braised egg." Zhang Jinhai walked in and found a seat facing the store door and sat down.
"Okay." The owner of the noodle shop, who was noodle-making, agreed. After a while, an old man and a young man came to the table next to him.
The young man asked in an innocent tone: "Grandpa, when can we get to the Magic City?"
The old man replied patiently: "It's nearly 3,000 kilometers. After getting in the car tonight, if everything goes well, it will take 56 hours. That means it will take more than two days."
The young man pouted and said unhappily: "Then staying on the train for so long? Is there anything fun?"
The old man chuckled and said: "The trains are all in a hurry. There is nothing to do. Apart from eating, I just sleep. But there is an advantage."
The young man suddenly became interested: "Speak quickly, speak quickly. Don't tease me."
The old man smiled and said: "Okay. Okay. Haha.
The advantage is that you can experience 50% of the vast land and resources of our motherland.”
The young man raised his head and asked: "What does 50% of the land and abundant resources mean? The teacher has never taught it."
The old man chuckled and explained patiently: "The first two words of the four characters "territory and resources are vast". Do you think it means 50% of "territory is vast and resources are abundant".
The young man grabbed the old man's beard and said, "Humph! Grandpa, you bullied me again."
The old man laughed.
Zhang Jinhai couldn't help but feel a little envious when he saw this handsome young man playing with his grandfather. He had never seen his grandfather before, let alone played with him by grabbing his beard. This feeling was something he would never experience in his life.
arrive.
Even if I am reborn, I can't make up for it, and I can't help but feel regretful. I can't help but want to watch it for a while longer.
Zhang Jinhai, who usually eats very quickly, started to eat slowly. It wasn't until the young and old had paid and left that Zhang Jinhai stood up and paid and left the store. At night, there were very few people walking on the street. Zhang Jinhai followed him there all the time.
Behind an old man and a young man.
While waiting to cross the street, the green light on the sidewalk turned on, and the boy rushed out first. The old man couldn't react at all.
"Oops." Zhang Jinhai saw an unlicensed car on the left rushing towards the young man. If he did not take action to keep it secret, the young man's life would disappear in the blink of an eye.
"Teleport!" Zhang Jinhai picked up the boy with both hands at the critical moment.
"Teleport!" The two teleports allowed the boy and Zhang Jinhai to stand safely on the sidewalk by the roadside.
He perfectly avoided the impact of the unlicensed car, which had disappeared without a trace before his eyes.
The old man rushed over, snatched the boy from Zhang Jinhai's hand, looked around the child, and cursed: "Immortal Banban.
What are you running for?
Are there any injuries?
Does it hurt anywhere?"
The boy didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all, but thought it was a fun thing to do, and laughed and said: "It doesn't hurt.
He didn't hit me again.
Why are you panicking?"
At this time, the old man stood up straight and bowed to Zhang Jinhai: "Young man, I dare not say thank you for your great kindness. It was me who failed to take good care of my grandson and caused you trouble."
Zhang Jinhai waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort."
The old man introduced himself: "My name is Chen Daoyi, you can call me Teacher Chen or Mr. Chen. This is my naughty grandson Chen Dongqiang.
Young man, could you please tell me your surname?"
Zhang Jinhai said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, my name is Zhang Jinhai."
Chen Laolue thought for a while and said: "Well, this name is quite good.
If it can be developed along the coast, it should be in line with the right time and location."
Zhang Jinhai smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, you can also test calligraphy."
Mr. Chen Fushu laughed loudly and said: "Young man, you listen to me. Good people have their own destiny. I will never cheat you."
Zhang Jinhai smiled and said: "Thank you, Mr. Chen.
I heard that you and your grandson are setting up the Dragon Gate Formation, as if you are going to take a train to the Magic City?"
The young man Chen Dongqiang said, "Brother, we just want to go to the Magic City. Where are you going?"
Zhang Jinhai bent down and nodded: "I want to go to the Magic City too."
Young Chen Dongqiang has the aura to break the pot and ask the question: "Brother Jin Hai, are you alone? How old are you? Why do you want to go to the magic city?"
Chen Daoyi stopped him and said, "Dong Qiang, you can't be so rude."
Zhang Jinhai took young Chen Dongqiang's little hand and walked towards the train station.
While walking, he bent down to answer the question: "Yes. I came out alone, and you didn't care about me. Unlike you, your grandpa took you to travel far. You are so happy."
I have turned 16 this year. I am going to Shanghai to go to college."
Young Chen Dongqiang smiled and said: "Are you going to go to Shanghai University of Science and Technology?"
Zhang Jinhai was shocked and said: "Could it be that this kid can also read minds and know what I am thinking?
It's impossible. If that's the case, this world is too damn weird. Wouldn't it allow people to live?
No, I have to test it."
So he pretended to be surprised and said: "Yes. Dongqiang, you are really a little genius. How did you know? Did I have the name of Shanghai University of Science and Technology written on my forehead?"
The young man Chen Qiang shook his head like a rattle and said: "That's not true.
Among the universities in Shanghai, I know there is one called Shanghai University of Science and Technology. So I thought it was that university."
Zhang Jinhai activated his mind-reading skills and found that what the child was thinking was consistent with what he said. He felt as if a big stone had fallen in his heart. He exhaled and said, "Oh."
Young Chen Dongqiang asked: "Are you also on that train in the early morning?"
Zhang Jinhai replied: "My opponent."
Young Chen Dongqiang raised his head and asked: "We are in carriage No. 1, brother Jin Hai, where are you?"
Zhang Jinhai answered the question seriously: "I'm in carriage No. 16."
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