Stepmother Reborn: Dad, my mom hasn't hit me for three days

After the supermarket opened, Zhang Xiuhua stopped paying attention to the business here. She still went to work, and although she stopped reselling now, she did not tell Li Jianguo, but used money from her own personal income to supplement the business.

She was able to do this reselling job thanks to Li Jianguo who helped her get this job. Now he was in a hurry to buy a house for his children and was short of money, so she wanted to help him.

She already has 17 courtyard houses, and apart from the one she gave to Jidong, she still has 16. The rent alone can bring in 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a year.

Zhang Xiuhua could accept that the profit from being a trader was not as high as before, but she never expected that this business could be dangerous.

Just as the conductor got off the bus, Zhang Xiuhua keenly noticed the restlessness among the passengers.

This kind of agitation was different from before. Before, it was two groups fighting for territory, but now all the anger was directed at the staff.

They were searched by the train police in China, and many of them were arrested. Those who were lucky enough to stay had the responsibility of making money. They were not very nice to the staff. They even suspected that the salesperson was doing something bad and deliberately tipped off the train police, so they were able to arrest so many of them.

They were causing trouble for innocent people! Zhang Xiuhua was deliberately made difficult by someone. She was asked to go to the cafeteria to order food even though it was past mealtime.

Seeing their loud voices and clenched fists, Zhang Xiuhua was afraid that they would really fight, so she had no choice but to agree to go to the cafeteria.

Halfway through her journey, she was stopped by the team leader, "Are you really going to the cafeteria to help them order food?"

Zhang Xiuhua didn't want to either, "But those people are too scary. Xiao Chen was slapped in the face just now."

Not only Xiao Chen, but also several staff members were beaten. Fortunately, Zhang Xiuhua was old, and they were afraid that she would not be able to withstand the beating, so they did not hit her, but they still insulted her verbally.

Zhang Xiuhua never thought that she would be called an old woman, even though she was only in her early 40s. What kind of looks were these people giving her?

The team leader sighed, "The cafeteria has been closed for a long time. It's useless for you to go. Stay in the carriage first and close the door. After we pass Mongolia and reach Mao, they will focus on their business and will not bother us."

Zhang Xiuhua breathed a sigh of relief, if only it were true.

She followed the team leader back to the employees' carriage, where Xiao Chen and others were also inside, using cotton swabs dipped in iodine to wipe the wounds on their faces.

The team leader saw that each of them had been beaten and said, "These people are too mean. They can't do anything to the flight attendants, so they take it out on us salesmen."

Xiao Chen looked at himself in the mirror. There were bruises and wounds on his face. He wondered if his face would be disfigured.

Zhang Xiuhua sighed. Not to mention that she was not beaten, those people asked her to order food, but she didn't. They might come to settle the score with her.

Seeing Zhang Xiuhua looking dejected, the team leader patted her on the shoulder and said, "How about this, when we cross the Mongolian border, you can go to another carriage and switch with others, so as not to give them a chance to cause trouble."

Zhang Xiuhua was a little tempted, but looking at the injuries on Xiao Chen and the others' faces, she hesitated, "This is not good, what if those people can't find me and attack others?!"

Her worries were not without reason. The team leader thought for a moment and said, "Forget it. I won't switch positions with anyone else. You should act according to circumstances. If you find something wrong, hide quickly. We should put our own safety first."

Zhang Xiuhua nodded in agreement.

The next day, when Zhang Xiuhua went to sell food again, the passenger from yesterday asked her, "Where is my meal?"

Zhang Xiuhua apologized with a smile, "The cafeteria is closed. I wanted to inform you, but the carriage doors will be closed at night, so I can't come to inform you. I'm so sorry!"

The man gave Zhang Xiuhua a sinister look and asked for two more dishes.

When he threw the money to Zhang Xiuhua, his movements and expressions were clearly emotional. Zhang Xiuhua just pretended not to know and continued to hawk.

When the train arrived in Damao, these people began to take action and trade with people outside the train station.

Xiao Chen and others were no longer troubled by those people.

Zhang Xiuhua was always worried because coming back was the most dangerous thing.

Last time, those gangs even started pulling guns. This time, all their anger was directed at the staff. Who knows if they will beat them up.

Zhang Xiuhua secretly asked the team leader, "Do you think they have guns?"

"There was definitely no gun when they came. The flight attendants searched their bags, but I can't say whether they took guns after they came back." The team leader was obviously also afraid of this.

Zhang Xiuhua realized after she reminded her that the gun came from Russia and was very cheap.

The team leader told the others, "If they hit you, don't fight back. Just be patient."

Xiao Chen and the others followed suit. Zhang Xiuhua also nodded. It didn't matter if she was beaten, but she couldn't let her colleagues get hurt.

When the train started moving, some people still had goods to sell, so they continued to trade at the windows. The hawking finally stopped after the train passed through the territory of Mao. But what followed was restlessness.

This time Zhang Xiuhua guessed wrong, they did not give up their plan of robbing each other.

You have to know that when they came here, both sides lost a lot of brothers. They traded with limited money and made limited profits. If they wanted to bring more money back, they could only eat other people.

As soon as the train crossed the border, these people started to fight. The people who came alone to sell goods were the small shrimps they would eat first.

"Hand over the money obediently and we will spare your life. If you don't cooperate, I will throw you off the train!"

This is a gang of six people. There were more than a dozen of them when they came, but many of them were caught by the police on the way. Now there are only these six left. They don't have guns, but knives. Under the light, they flash a bright white light, and with their fierce expressions, those who go out alone can only hand over the goods and money obediently.

Zhang Xiuhua and others hid secretly and listened to the movements inside. This was their habit. Once they left the territory of China, they had to protect themselves.

Most people paid the money, but some people were unwilling to be ripped off.

So Zhang Xiuhua watched helplessly as the knife-wielding man started fighting with the men on the opposite side. Neither group had guns, but they were both armed and started fighting in front of all the passengers. The other passengers were startled and left their seats one after another, dodging elsewhere.

When these people fled, they blocked the view of Zhang Xiuhua and others, and she could only hear the noise of fighting inside.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Beat him to death! You must beat him to death!"

She covered her face, apparently cursing the person who hit her.

After half an hour, the noise in the carriage finally resumed and the passengers returned to their seats. It was time for lunch and Zhang Xiuhua started to sell her wares. She pushed her cart out of the carriage and saw the messy traces of fighting on the floor. Luggage was kicked everywhere and garbage was thrown in the aisle with blood dripping on it. She looked carefully and found that several people were holding their chests, obviously injured.

There were also a few people with bruises on their faces that were even more serious than Xiao Chen's. It was obvious that they had been beaten a lot!

Zhang Xiuhua was watching intently when suddenly an angry male voice cursed, "Hey! What are you looking at! Where's my food? Do you think I'm dead?"

Zhang Xiuhua was startled and looked at the person who spoke. It was the person who asked her to go to the cafeteria to order food. She quickly came back to her senses and said, "Here I come!"

She quickly pushed the cart closer. The man was playing with a fruit knife in his hand, stabbing at the table from time to time. In a short while, there were more than ten holes on the table. He looked at her sinisterly and said, "Order a lunch box for me! Otherwise, I'll make you pay!"

Zhang Xiuhua responded timidly, shouted around, and after placing orders for a few customers, she went to the cafeteria to get her food.

But unfortunately, I found that all the dishes in the cafeteria had been sold out, leaving only some cold dishes and rice.