Rebirth of the Internet: Starting from Games

Chapter 22 The Ice City has arrived

"Master, go to the train station!"

"Do you want to use the meter?"

"Starting price, what's the price?"

"Got it."

In the taxi, Chen Xingguo handed Chen Hao a passbook.

Chen Hao took it, "This is it?"

"bet."

"Didn't Mom give me the bet?"

"This is my share."

"Where did you get the money? Did you steal it from my mother?"

"How can something between husband and wife be called stealing?"

"How do you know where mom keeps her money?"

"She can find my little treasury no matter where it is. I know where her money is. Cat and mouse have been playing for decades. Your mother likes to play, so just let her."

"You did it on purpose?"

"Otherwise, otherwise, your mother's IQ won't last you a lifetime. It's all experience. You kid, just learn from it."

"Really? I don't believe it! What will you explain when you go back?"

Chen Xingguo said disdainfully, "Haha~ you still don't know the family status of Northeastern men?"

"Washboard?"

"I guess I can't run away." Chen Xingguo sighed solemnly.

Then he patted Chen Hao on the shoulder and said sincerely,

"Xiao Sha, remember, you are already a big man. Just do whatever you want. As a father, I am your strong backing. When your father and I decided to join the army in the Xu Kingdom, it was your grandfather who supported it against all odds. Me, this is the tradition of our old Chen family."

"Dad~" Chen Hao looked a little excited.

When you earn money in the future, you must give your dad more pocket money.

"Look at how shameful you are. Don't do this. It's not a shame. I'll treat it as an investment. If you make a lot of money in the future, you will pay me back with interest!"

"Uh, no, I want to ask, when is your birthday?"

This son has been raised in vain, and I don’t even remember his birthday. “Hey, give me back the bankbook!” Chen Xingguo said, trying to grab him.

Looking up, he noticed that Chen Hao's cunning expression was not intentional. When he realized it, he subconsciously raised his hand and felt like a chestnut.

"You brat, how dare you play tricks on me!"

Chen Hao's home.

"Chen Xingguo, you damn ghost is waiting for me." Wu Xiuhua looked at the bankbook that had disappeared. She still didn't know what happened. She looked at the washboard standing by the wall that was already a little smooth and was about to be laid off. It was no longer there. The original power.

She was furious and went out because she didn't know if the fruit shop sold durians at this time of the year!

After passing Shanhaiguan, I came to see Benshan if I had anything to do.

Don’t invest in Shanhaiguan.

The previous sentence means literally, with people, anything can be done. In the past, everyone understood the energy of Uncle Benshan, but later, everyone also understood it. It’s not bad to enjoy life forever.

The latter sentence says that if you have money in the Northeast, it will be wasted if you don’t have people. How many entrepreneurs have failed in the Northeast. Well, they just lost blood.

In the Northeast, people are more useful than money.

It ranges from business management and qualification review to small things such as opening a shop and setting up a stall, buying train tickets, and so on.

You must know that in this season, to buy a ticket, you have to queue up at the train station or ticket office in the early morning. It is a long-lasting sin in the cold winter.

After waiting for several hours, I finally waited until the tickets were released. Even though I was third in line and had a hard time, I couldn't even buy a seat ticket and could only buy a standing ticket. I was still happy because at least I got a ticket.

Sometimes people are also surprised that those sleepers and hard seats were bought by some group of grandsons, and they were bought so quickly.

Xu Pengkun held two tickets in his hand. When he saw Chen Hao coming, he handed the tickets over.

Chen Hao took it and took a look,

Oh, good guy, it turned out to be two consecutive tickets.

But it's not surprising to think that relatives of Otori's family work at the train station. After all, there are people in the family who are easy to do.

Xu Pengkun was also sent off by his father, and he and Chen Xingguo were chatting next to each other. The brothers and sisters took this opportunity to sigh.

<divclass="contentadv">The train station was packed with people. Chen Hao and Chen Hao said goodbye to their respective fathers, and then went to line up to check in.

Chen Hao was carrying two bags, one for eating in the car and the other for eating at school.

Xu Pengkun behind him didn't show any mercy. They looked at each other's luggage and both showed understanding smiles.

At this time, there was a [-]/[-] ratio of students returning home from school to migrant workers who had gone to work in the city. The two of them didn't have to exert any effort, and they automatically rushed towards the car door along with the crowd.

After going through many hardships and dangers, the two of them took advantage of their height and strength to get to their seats after many twists and turns. They quickly put their luggage on top and occupied a good position. There was a standing ticket man under the seat. He pounced on the newspaper and occupied the favorable terrain and headrest in advance. Luggage, just lie flat.

This is called the price of the standing ticket and the treatment of the floor.

After the two of them sat down, they exhaled one after another. Before they even started, they were already sweating.

Chen Hao's throat was a little dry, so he drank half a bottle of mineral water first.

Yes, today’s bath was in vain.

In less than a moment, the aisles were filled with people. They were packed to the brim and filled with water.

woo~~~~~~

The train swayed and started slowly.

There were no high-speed trains at this time, only express and regular express trains, and the slow trains without letters and numbers at the beginning were the slow trains, commonly known as green trains.

Chen Hao's hometown is located in a remote area. The only way to go to Bingcheng is this kind of green car. It goes once a day, and the journey is only five to six hundred kilometers, but it takes more than ten hours.

Watching my hometown fade away outside the car window,

Chen Hao has a huge sum of 4 yuan and is very ambitious.

I am confident that in 200 years of life, I will be like the water hitting three thousand miles.

Fake, I drank too much water and need to pee.

There is a very magical thing on the train. No matter how many people there are, it can move smoothly, and that is

Hey, it’s coming, it’s coming, it’s coming shouting slogans

“Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds and ham sausage~~”

"Hey, comrade in front, please close your legs!"

In crowded crowds and in narrow spaces, a stroller will never be an obstacle.

So the trolley also has another function--a trailblazer!

There were already three or four people following the cart. Chen Hao took the opportunity to follow behind. These people were either going to the toilet to drain water or going to the aisle to smoke.

Even with the help of a small cart to clear the way, it took an hour to go back and forth.

The train was very lively, with people playing cards and drinking, but most of them were eating melon seeds or dipping cucumbers in miso and bragging.

Chen Hao and the others were in the last category. They were just idle, chatting about a few cents.

Xu Pengkun was talking about the details of selling his account, Chen Hao's concept of private servers in popular science, and then talked about legendary anecdotes, childhood embarrassments, and nostalgia.

The two were chatting lively.

The guys downstairs kept rolling their eyes as they listened.

This guy took a good seat in the car and went straight to sleep. He was half asleep and half asleep, and someone asked him to pull his legs at every turn, which was very annoying.

This isn't the end yet. I don't know where the two big evil pens appeared from above, and they boasted loudly.

You can easily earn millions by selling something, and you can earn hundreds of thousands by selling something in just a few hours.

He also talked about going to the capital to open a company, become the boss, and recruit a lot of young ladies.

MD, who has millions of people who don’t drive, but still ride in this old shabby car? How come, you are here to experience the suffering of the people~

In this little shitty place, if you say you want to be a boss in Bingcheng, he might believe it. Why don’t you go to the capital?I want to eat shit!

I'm just annoyed by these people who are just sitting on the train and talking about the train.

After thinking wildly for a while, the man twisted his body, turned over and went back to sleep.

Time passed, and the night got deep. The sounds in the car gradually became quieter, and occasionally the cry of a baby could be heard.

The hard seat was very hard and had a large right angle. My waist was tired from sitting and my arms hurt from lying down. Finally, I was leaning side by side with the big bird. Chen Hao's head was like a chicken pecking at rice. He lowered his head and swayed.

I squinted for a while and looked at the time. It went back and forth like this: 2:3, 6:[-], [-]:[-].

Just enduring like this, my mother was too lazy to open the food she was preparing to eat in the car.

The sun rises, and the dawn breaks.

The carriage was once again filled with a lively atmosphere, and the smell of instant noodles and feet mixed together to form an indescribable smell.

I don’t know how long it took, but the flight attendant’s voice sounded like the sound of nature.

"Ahead is the terminal station of this train, Bingcheng Station. Bingcheng Station is about to arrive. Passengers getting off the train are asked to bring their carry-on luggage and prepare to get off in advance!

Ice City has arrived.