At this moment, the master's face became more determined:

"Yan Jiechang! You want to be an excellent train driver. The first thing you should remember is how precious and sacred life is. We should have awe for life."

Facing the master's point of view, he nodded in agreement. "Indeed, Master, you are right. I'll take note of it."

Although he smiled and agreed on the surface, he still had doubts in his heart:

How can a train driver have the time and energy to worry about such things while driving? Just step on the full accelerator and get the job done.

Title: A scene in a railway workshop

One morning, under the scorching sun in the north, about seven or eight young people were lying on the railway line to escape the heat, unaware of the approaching danger.

At this time, a special train carrying materials came at high speed, and in just a moment, the several people were ruthlessly cut into two. They screamed miserably for dozens of minutes before falling into a hemorrhagic coma and eventually died.

The train driver only wrote an incident report and was not severely punished, because when driving a train on the track, the driver is the real king.

Some people think that their cleverness can help people avoid danger, but it is difficult to deceive Old Zheng who is well versed in the ways of the world.

Old Zheng sighed in his heart. He had thought that this young generation not only had sharp insights, but also wisdom and intelligence, and might grow into a qualified train driver in the future. Now it seems that his judgment may be too arbitrary. Becoming a driver should require a bit of recklessness and courage.

Old Zheng's eyes towards Yan Jiecheng were obviously much colder. Li Aiguo saw this clearly but did not argue much. If this young man who did not respect life became a driver, he would probably get into trouble sooner or later and cause a disaster.

For Yan Jiecheng and the Yan family, not being able to realize this dream was actually a good thing. So he did not intend to persuade his master Cao Wenzhi to change his mind.

Holding only a glass of beer, he quietly approached Cao Wenzhi, and the two began the so-called "beer game", drinking to the end to show their gratitude for the past teachings.

After drinking it all in one gulp, Cao Wenzhi wiped the saliva from the corner of his lips with his sleeve, looked at Aiguo and said with a smile: "Aiguo, you have learned enough skills. From now on, you can no longer call me master, but an equal friend."

At this time, everyone present left. Zhao Yazhi stood by, pursed her lips slightly, and couldn't help laughing.

Men are never children.

After everyone left, Zhao Yazhi warmly welcomed her long-time friend Li Aiguo into the house.

Li Aiguo fell to the ground drunk, vomiting everywhere, and then slowly fell asleep. This story is not over yet. If you want to know how it will develop, please turn to the next chapter to continue exploring. The excitement is still waiting for you to reveal.

Before going to bed, Li Aiguo suddenly had an idea in his mind, and he told Zhao Yazhi: "There are two days left, and Zhou Ke is going to get married. If you have nothing to do, please help me think about a suitable wedding gift."

Seeing that Li Aiguo actually entrusted her with such an important matter, Zhao Yazhi felt extremely honored and her confidence was doubled, so she agreed.

This was just as Li Aiguo had anticipated. Before the waves caused by the oppression incident had subsided, the situation quickly calmed down, as if there had never been such a disturbance.

No employee in the locomotive section spread or discussed it.

Cao Wenzhi quickly returned to his former self. Although he walked a little slower than before, his movements were more mature and calm.

I recalled an old saying: "Experienced drivers naturally drive slower", which may also apply to train drivers.

As for the specific circumstances of the person who met with the accident, after a detailed investigation by the police station of the locomotive section, it was learned that he had indeed died of **.

Out of humanitarian considerations, the locomotive section compensated the family of the deceased with a symbolic funeral expense of 100 yuan.

Until now, because the second suspect Liu Feng has not been captured yet, Li Aiguo is still living in the dormitory for the time being.

But this gave him some free time to start drawing a model of a dump train. He would sketch out designs during the day and discuss farming techniques with Zhang Yazhi at night, which made this peaceful life quite pleasant.

In a short while, two days had passed unknowingly.

One morning, in the dormitory, after a busy day, the drawing of the dump truck was nearly 60% complete. Li Aiguo looked up at the watch on the wall beside the bed, and estimated that Zhang Yazhi and others should be off work soon.

At this moment, Zhang Yazhi pushed the door open and walked in quietly, with her arms around her back, her eyes revealing an undisguised passion.

Li Aiguo then closed the door and asked with a smile: "Comrade Zhang Yazhi, why don't you take a shower?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yazhi, who was blushing and nervous at the moment, relaxed the grip on her back and spread out her hands, holding a brand new newspaper - "Railway Daily".

She explained with a hint of pride: "This Railway Daily article, written based on your situation, has been published."

"Is it really true?"

After hearing this, Li Aiguo took the newspaper and read it carefully. The article read: [The train driver transformed himself into a railway guard and displayed his supernatural power in times of crisis] - the article had more than 500 lines of text and occupied a position at the bottom of the headlines. Under the report of the General Administration’s leadership meeting, the position of this article was quite conspicuous. It was the most prominent display platform that a worker in his position could get.

Zhang Yazhi had already foreseen this result. She turned her eyes and pursed her lips, "Brother Li Aiguo, although the editor who wrote the article seems a bit cold and arrogant, the article is written in a delicate and exquisite style. He is indeed a talented college student."

Although he did not respond verbally, Li Aiguo simply folded the newspaper carefully into four pieces and decided to take it home to hang as a decoration on the wall.

Inside the dilapidated hut.

Liu Chunhua looked at Liu Erfeng, who was in tattered clothes, in front of her.

My mind was filled with doubts, and I really didn't understand how all this had evolved to the current situation.

Even though it was her own brother, she still felt a little puzzled in her heart. Her brother was originally very talented and clever, and he set up a plan to take advantage of the mistake to jump up, leave this barren land, and live a more comfortable life overseas.

In a blink of an eye, everything was completely changed by a sudden incident. Li Aiguo's intervention seemed to stir up a pool of still water. Not only did his younger brother not set foot in the archives room, but he was assigned to the shunting team, which was difficult to bear the heavy responsibility. How could this be a role that could work hard?

At this time, the joke of fate did not stop there. Liu Erfeng committed a serious mistake that was difficult to wash away when he first took up his post. Fortunately, he was smart and flexible, and he realized that the situation was not good. He retreated quietly before everyone found out, which became a perfect cover for him to escape the blame. When Liu Erfeng detailed the matter to this point, Liu Chunhua, a veteran of the locomotive section and a sharp wit, immediately realized the seriousness of the incident.

The news of the secluded corner spread all over the country in an instant. Even the director of a small factory and the deputy section chief could no longer suppress the news, let alone the big leaders of the General Administration. Fortunately, Shang Chonghou had extensive connections and went through a lot of trouble to find a safe corner for Liu Erfeng to stay temporarily. In this house, the back house was a brothel for a wealthy family before the Republic of China. In order to prevent the old housekeeper from being jealous and to make it easier for him to visit his concubines in the middle of the night, the landlord opened another **. Therefore, this place was able to guard a corner outside the compound and secretly pass through Chencang.

For Liu Chunhua, it is understandable that she is afraid of being noticed and investigated by the internal police of the locomotive section. These days, she has been hiding in this inconspicuous little corner. But even if she lives in hiding, she has nowhere to release her inner anxiety. Whenever someone occasionally looks back, she can't help but worry whether someone has discovered her tracks. "Oh! The plan was so beautiful at the beginning, but it ended up like this. What is the mystery? Does fate always like to play pranks on life?" She reflected anxiously.

"It's all because of that damn Li Aiguo!"

Liu Chunhua sighed, supported herself on the table with her hands and sat down, and said comfortingly, "Erfeng, it's not that I don't want to spend money to buy you food, but the situation is very tense right now."

"I remember Lao Shang said that the railway police have issued a warrant for your arrest."

"Your names are on the white signs on the streets."

Although he had anticipated this moment, Liu Erfeng still shuddered, "Sister, what are you going to do?"

"My name is not on the wanted list yet, but if I am caught, it will be unavoidable."

Looking at her brother who was so thin that it made her heart break, Liu Chunhua was filled with worry.

In just a few days, my brother's originally plump cheeks had become much thinner, his cheekbones were obviously protruding, he had dark circles under his eyes, and his lips were chapped, which was heartbreaking.

Although the family property that belonged to my ancestors has long gone, my parents were also implicated and died young.

As both a father and a mother, she took care of and raised Liu Erfeng with endless energy. The deep affection between the siblings is like a vine that is closely intertwined and inseparable.

In order to free her brother and let him enjoy a good life, Liu Chunhua ignored her clumsy image in the countryside and made a private agreement with the deputy director of the section to carry out secret activities in the fields. This led to the current situation.

Liu Chunhua said to Erfeng, "Erfeng, just hold on for a few more days."

"What are you still holding on to?" Liu Chunfeng shook his head. "Sister, don't lie to me. This matter is already so serious. I won't let it go easily unless it's dealt with."

He suddenly felt less hungry and threw the steamed bread on the table, forming a small dent. A bitter smile appeared on his face. "If things are really so difficult, they will not let me go. This is inevitable." His eyes lit up, and he tightly grabbed Liu Chunhua's wrist, begging with tears and snot, "Sister, the old merchant you mentioned must be a powerful person. There must be a way for me to escape from this place, right?"

"Erfeng, please rest assured."

After pulling hard, her arm felt a dull pain. Liu Chunhua finally broke free, only to find that there were several bright red marks on her arm where it was pinched.

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