Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

Yang Mo got on the car. She was the lower berth of the soft sleeper car. Compared with the hard sleeper car when she went to Beijing, the biggest difference of the soft sleeper car was that the bed was wider and the distance between the upper and lower berths was higher. It's hard to hit your head.

What's more, the box has a sliding door, which can be closed inside, which is safer and more suitable for rest.

Yang Mo queued up to enter the station again to get on the train, but when she got on the train, no one had entered the box.

If there are fewer people, it is estimated that no one will buy the ticket she refunded.

Until the departure of the train, only one person came to this box. This box was near the entrance door. Yang Mo noticed that there were only a dozen or so people in the whole car.

Soft sleepers are relatively expensive in this era. If it is not for public-funded business trips and family foundations, few people will choose soft sleepers.

A gay man in his 20s entered the compartment. The guy was wearing very new clothes with creases. He didn't look very good, but he liked to laugh very much, and his eyes closed when he smiled.

The man entered the box, saw Yang Mo was there, and greeted him with a smile: "Hello."

Yang Mo nodded in response, but did not speak.

The boy was not embarrassed, he casually put a bag under the bed on the floor, and said, "The train is starting, no one is coming up, and there is still a lower berth."

The car started, and this train was regarded as an express train. There was a train timetable posted on the door of the box. Yang Mo took a look at it. The journey from Beijing to Shanghai was 1462 kilometers, and the journey time was 32 hours.

The most dizzying thing is that there is still one stop in Fengtai. If this is a future generation, it will be a matter of kicking the accelerator. In this era, it can be regarded as stopping at every stop.

Yang Mo leaned on the bedside by the window, stared out of the window in a daze, and occasionally entered the space with his mind, and saw that Su Yang did not rest, and was decorating the interior of the container villa.

The comrade sitting across from him is not one who can calm down. He takes a sip of water from a water bottle for a while, takes out a book from his bag and turns a couple of pages, lies down and sits up for a while.

Yang Mo could feel that if he hadn't pretended to be tired, this guy would definitely pick on her.Yang Mo turned his head and took a look. This person was reading the Little Red Book.

It's not that Yang Mo is afraid of dealing with strangers, she just doesn't want to deal with this person. He is obviously only in the 70s, and this guy is also very young, but he always looks greasy to her.

Especially this guy's eyes would glance at him from time to time, which made Yang Mo very disgusted.

Yang Mo simply closed his eyes and monitored him through the detector. If this person really wanted to clean up, he would definitely not be polite to him.

Seeing Yang Mo close his eyes, this person made some cover-ups at first, and then he became bolder when he saw Yang Mo's eyes closed all the time, his small eyes widened, and he kept looking around at Yang Mo.

Yang Mo felt very sick, and suddenly opened his eyes, but the man didn't notice it immediately, and when he saw Yang Mo staring at him, he became smiling again, and his eyes became slits again.

Yang Mo glanced at him, this guy actually pretended to pick up the red envelope book and read it.

Yang Mo is not a person who is willing to let himself suffer. Seeing this guy pretending, he wants to teach him a lesson.

She turned on the detector directly, and detected the guy's bag.

Whoops, there are quite a few things in there.

There is a piece of cloth, a certificate of award, two cans of food, two books, a large group photo, two folded newspapers, a new enamel tea mug with the word "Award" painted in red, and an envelope inside.

Yang Mo probed carefully, and found that there was 50 yuan in the envelope. Through the detection, Yang Mo judged that this person should have come to Beijing to accept the commendation, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Anyone can come to participate in the commendation."

That being the case, Yang Mo is not polite anymore, it just so happens that the bag is within three meters, within the control range of the system.

First of all, it must be the 30 yuan. Yang Mo didn't touch the envelope, but just took the money in the envelope.

As for the question of whether it is suitable, Yang Mo didn't think about it. A perverted person must have a problem with his character. If such a person can come to the capital to accept the commendation, he must be the kind of person who wins by rope.

Yang Mo didn't like the other things in it at all, but she was bad enough, so she directly used the system to buy a bottle of canned fruit.

I didn't feel it at first, but after a while, as the canned soup flowed out, the smell of peach syrup gradually permeated. It was not strong, but it was still easy to distinguish in this small box.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Yang Mo reminded him: "What's the smell? It's so sweet."

The guy also sat up straight, wrinkled his nose and sniffed, then lowered his head, the smell became stronger.

He panicked, and quickly poked his head down.

Seeing this, I was shocked: "It's over, I spilled the can."

The guy immediately pulled out the bag and opened the zipper. Sure enough, a bottle of canned food was broken, which not only wetted the cloth, but also destroyed the books and certificates.The newspaper was also soaked.

This guy didn't have time to stare at Yang Mo now, he was muttering and tidying up, looking sad.

Yang Mo laughed secretly, sitting there admiring the scenery outside the car window.

Two hours later, the train stopped at Jinshi Station, and there were a lot of people getting on the train here. Two people also got on the carriage of Yang Mo. It seemed that the refunded ticket was also sold, but I didn’t know that there was no internet connection at this time. , how they count.

The ones who came up were a man and a woman, both over the age of 30. It seemed that they were not husband and wife, but colleagues from the same unit.

Both of them were dressed formally, but the woman was very plump, with undulating curves on her body. Yang Mo realized that the young man had committed a mistake again, and his eyes were sweeping back and forth on the lady.

Yang Mo couldn't help muttering to himself: It's really a dog who can't change eating shit.

The woman also felt it, mainly because the guy thought he was hiding, but the eyeballs were slanted to the corners of his eyes, which was even more disgusting, so it was better to look at him openly.

"Comrade, you shouldn't be in this position." The man looked at the ticket in his hand and asked the young man.

The young man smiled embarrassedly and said, "Oh, I'm on the upper bunk. There was no one here just now, so I just sat here for a while."

With that said, the young man stood up.

The gay man wanted to promote his style and let his female colleague sit on the lower berth, but the lesbian didn't want to sleep on the lower berth just now when the perverted guy sat down.

"Director, you can be on the lower berth, I'll just be on the upper berth here." After the lesbian finished speaking, she climbed up on Yang Mo's side.

After climbing up, the lesbian became even more depressed. The guy opposite was lying on his side, holding a red envelope book in his hand, pretending to read a book, but actually looking at her.

I came up here so that he could see it.

And it’s not convenient to say, you can’t say it, it’s a mistake to read the quotations.

This eldest sister was awkwardly laying on Yang Mo's bunk, tossing and turning, always feeling uncomfortable all over.