Siheyuan starts from a good life

Arriving at the train station in Sijiucheng, Jiang Yan took the suitcase handed over from Secretary Liu and got on a train bound for Bingcheng with Zhang Yong.

The arrangements in the department were pretty good. Jiang Yan and the others were given soft sleepers, and this soft sleeper, which could originally accommodate four people, now only had Zhang Yong and Jiang Yan in it.

When they arrived in the soft sleeper compartment, Jiang Yan opened the boxes handed over by Secretary Liu.

There are a lot of things in the box, including two pairs of blue pants and white shirts, two sets of autumn clothes, a pair of woolen pants, a sweetheart collar sweater, a woolen jacket, a belt and two pairs of Jiefang shoes, and towels. Toothbrush underwear is also prepared.

Jiang Yan also found a hundred yuan in the cracks of the box. It had to be said that they had prepared everything for him.

Jiang Yan rearranged the things he took out of the box, and just as he was about to put them into the box, he heard the train whistle.

After a while, the vehicle started moving slowly. Jiang Yan quickly put the clothes he had packed into the box and placed the box on the luggage rack.

After putting away his things, Jiang Yan went to the bathroom next to the carriage to freshen up, then lay down on the soft sleeper, and then Jiu Jin fell into a deep sleep.

In this era, the speed of high-speed trains was only about 40 kilometers per hour. Jiang Yan roughly calculated that it would take him more than thirty hours to get to Bingcheng.

The train was whirring along somewhere. After waking up and freshening up, Jiang Yan went to the dining car to prepare for breakfast.

At this time, Jiang Yan came to the dining car and saw Zhang Yong who was having breakfast. Jiang Yan said hello to him and then went to the waiter to buy two two-faced steamed buns with half a catty of food stamps and thirty cents. A plate of pickles and a thick millet porridge came to Zhang Yong and sat there, preparing to eat.

I have to say that his appetite is really good. When Jiang Yan was stunned, he had already eaten five steamed buns. At this time, Jiang Yan had not finished a single steamed bun.

The way Zhang Yong ate and the speed really shocked Jiang Yan. Each fist-sized steamed bun was about half a catty, and it took less than two minutes to eat five of them.

"Well, I'm born with a big appetite."

Seeing Jiang Yan's surprised look, the honest and honest Zhang Yong opened his mouth to explain with a slightly red face.

"Are you full?" Jiang Yan answered the question in a different way.

“Even if you’re sleeping on the train, you don’t need to exercise and eating 50% full is enough.”

I went and found that I was only 50% full from these two kilograms of grain. To be full, he would have to eat five steamed buns based on the amount of food he had just eaten.

Jiang Yan laughed in his heart.

But he did say: "It's okay. You must be full after eating here. Don't worry, there are food stamps when you come here."

After Jiang Yan said this, he stood up and went to the waiter to buy him five more steamed buns with noodles and a bowl of porridge and pickles.

"You must be full when you eat, No, just eat! If it's not enough, I'll buy it for you." After Jiang Yan said that, he put the things in his hands in front of Zhang Yong.

Seeing what Jiang Yan handed over, Zhang Yong rubbed his hands and quickly took out the food stamps and money from his pocket and handed them to Jiang Yan.

"We have discipline and cannot take advantage of the masses."

"This discipline is discipline, and friendship is friendship. You see, you are my protector, and I am your protector. Since you protect me, should I treat you to a meal?"

Jiang Yan's series of words directly confused Zhang Yong.

"Eat!" Jiang Yan pushed the food stamps, money and things in front of him.

The train was speeding on the railway, and the weather became cooler the further north we went. Although it was already May, there was a big difference between May in the Northeast and Sijiu City.

Outside the car window, you can see with the naked eye that the trees have sprouted new buds, and they look green. When you leave Shanhaiguan, you can see this endless wheat field. It’s really a joy to watch.

At almost noon the next day, the train stopped at Bingcheng Railway Station. At this time, it started to drizzle in Bingcheng. A gust of cold wind blew by. Jiang Yan shivered and tightened his clothes. After getting off the train, he Start taking big breaths of fresh air.

The smell inside the green leather car of this era is really hard to describe. The smell of smelly feet, sweat, and various foods mixed together in the carriage was really disgusting.

Although the soft sleeper compartment is better, who let Jiang Yan meet Zhang Yong? This guy has sweaty feet, and the smell is so real.

With no other choice, Jiang Yan could only ask Zhang Yong to wrap his shoes in newspapers and open the window. This made the situation better.

After getting off the car, Jiang Yan took out a Peony cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Zhang Yong. He lit it himself and took a deep puff.

The two of them smoked a cigarette on the platform, then walked out of the station. They found a shelter from the rain and waited for people from the 663 Factory to pick them up.

The two of them stood there and smoked a full pack of cigarettes before they saw a slightly shabby Gas jeep driving over. The jeep stopped in front of Jiang Yan. When it stopped, it splashed Jiang Yan and Zhang Yong and I have some dirty ideas.

Looking at the mud spots on his body, Jiang Yan's face darkened.

After the jeep stopped, a middle-aged man with local support center hair got out of the passenger seat and walked over to Jiang Yan with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I didn't expect Jiang Gong to be so young. He is really a hero. It seems that Jiang Gong has received much attention from above. Come on, Jiang Gong, get in the car. The factory has prepared a reception banquet for you. , just waiting for you to come!"

Jiang Yan looked at this familiar person with a dark face and said nothing.

Zhang Yong, who was standing next to him, stood directly in front of Jiang Yan and said to him expressionlessly: "Comrade, please give your name, and please show your work ID."

"What? You want me to show my work permit? Do you know who I am? I am the deputy director of the factory office, Guo Jianjun."

"Please show me your ID." Zhang Yong still said expressionlessly, but put his hand on his waist.

Seeing Zhang Yong put his hand on his waist, Guo Jianjun seemed to remember something, his face changed slightly, he stopped the driver coming down from behind, took out his ID from his arms and handed it to Zhang Yong with a cold face.

Zhang Yong took the work permit that Guo Jianjun handed over, took a look at it, and then retreated to Jiang Yan's side.

Now Jiang Yan naturally doesn't like him and his current attitude. He hates people who are not punctual.

Jiang Yan finished speaking with a straight face and said: "Deputy Director Guo, do you have a sense of time? The organization sent a telegram to tell you what time the train I took arrived in Bingcheng. You are taking a look. At what time did you arrive? Do you have any sense of time? I've been here in the rain for half an hour, and this is how you welcomed us."

Jiang Yan's outburst shocked Guo Jianjun.

When he saw Jiang Yan getting angry, he hurriedly came to Jiang Yan and said in a pleading tone: "Jiang Gong, isn't it raining? The road is not easy to walk. It's too muddy. Don't be surprised."

When he came, his factory director repeatedly warned him that he must respect Gong Jiang. Although he didn't know why, Guo Jianjun felt that it was better not to offend him.