The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

In fact, it was also the first time for Gu Qingfeng to come to the first-class carriage. You know, when he usually traveled around with the master, he, as an attendant, was mostly given a third-class ticket!

When he returned to Datong, he bought a third-class ticket, but he couldn't sleep comfortably on the floor in the first-class carriage. At least he could stretch his legs and lie down, and he didn't have to be on guard against all kinds of nimble "match money eaters" (that is, pickpockets).

Thinking of this, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the money for the train ticket. You know, the third-class ticket from Datong to Beiping is only five dollars, but the first-class ticket is thirty dollars~ Oh my god, no wonder even the master is reluctant to go out with more people.

Gu Qingfeng glanced at the Third Master Fu who had already entered and was sitting on the sofa with a slightly flattering look. He didn't expect that Miss Seven was so lucky that she could catch the eye of the Third Master Fu at such a young age. Although the Third Master Fu was not very capable, his elder and second brothers might be very capable! The master often wanted to get closer to the Second Master Fu, but he couldn't do it. This time, Miss Seven was pleasantly surprised!

It's a pity that Miss Seven is a little too old to be Mr. Fu San. Otherwise, maybe she could marry Mr. Fu San and become his concubine. He thought that the masters and young masters nowadays especially like talented and trendy female students. If Miss Seven is lucky enough, maybe she can even become his wife!

As the close confidant of Master Shen, Gu Qingfeng knows his master's thoughts better than his wife Xu Bijun. Tsk tsk, this kind of follower who follows the male master out for work all year round actually knows the man's thoughts and thoughts better than the mistress of the house. Otherwise, why would people in later generations jokingly call Su Peisheng the most indispensable concubine Su of Yongzheng! That's the reason~

Shen Wenjiao had no idea that at the age of just seven, she was already being coveted for the benefits she would get from future marriage.

Fu Jiacheng was not surprised by the first-class compartment. This was the way it was in this era. The rich and powerful would live a more luxurious and comfortable life than others imagined. After all, Mr. Shen was a section chief of the Education Bureau, and now he had bought a two-story courtyard house in Beijing to settle down. But Gu Qingfeng, as a close attendant, felt so distressed that he had to grit his teeth to buy a first-class compartment for his daughter.

To Fu Jiacheng, the Third Young Master Fu, this was very common. He always behaved like this when he was away from home, so there was nothing to say.

Seeing Fu Jiacheng sitting on the sofa in the box, Weiwei and Shen Wenjiao nodded, and then took out a book to relieve their boredom while waiting for the departure. The little girl was going out for the first time, so she probably wanted to take a good look at the novelties~

When Shen Wenjiao saw Fu Jiacheng come in, she paused for a moment, and then she put down her feet that were swinging happily because she was sitting on Rouran's soft couch.

Shen Wenjiao┑(￣Д ￣)┍Wasn’t she too embarrassed just now? Actually, she is very steady. Although this carriage is very good, it really doesn’t surprise her too much.

Shen Wenjiao was slightly embarrassed. It was not that she had any special feelings towards the handsome Fu Jiacheng. It was just that girls usually had to pay attention to their image in front of handsome boys. Obviously, Shen Wenjiao had forgotten her age. In the eyes of Mr. Fu, she was already a rare well-behaved and obedient person.

Sitting on the couch was really nothing fun. Shen Wenjiao breathed a sigh of relief and encouraged herself in her heart. Well, she was only a seven-year-old child. It was nothing to be so ignorant just now. She was still a baby of more than seventy months old! Very good. Shen Wenjiao thought that her age was very flexible and it was completely based on her own needs.

At this time, Gu Qingfeng had already put away the luggage they brought. Yes, as soon as they entered the box, he naturally took the leather suitcase from Fu Jiacheng's hand and now placed it steadily in the cabinet next to the couch on the other side.

As for Shen Wenjiao's luggage, the little girl didn't have to worry about anything, as Gu Qingfeng arranged it very neatly.

"Miss Qi, would you like to sit here and read a book to relieve your boredom? When the train leaves later, reading a book won't be as comfortable as it is now!"

Gu Qingfeng smiled and hinted to Shen Wenjiao to sit on another sofa. The train would only take about ten hours to reach Peking, but Miss Seventh had to seize the time to get closer to Mr. Fu.

Shen Wenjiao didn't know that people were calculating so much in their minds. After thinking about it, it would be nice to sit on the small sofa and look out the window before the car drove away. Yes, she had been reading a book for a long time while waiting for the bus, but she was not interested now.

Fu Jiacheng felt a little uncomfortable with Gu Qingfeng's self-assertion. There were so many people who wanted to get closer to him, and they used all kinds of means. Fu Jiacheng had known this for a long time, but after taking a look at Shen Wenjiao, who seemed to be naive and didn't realize anything, he thought, forget it, she was just a girl he could get along with!

Seeing that his young lady had obediently sat on the sofa as he wished, Gu Qingfeng tactfully left the box to leave a suitable space for the two of them.

Shen Wenjiao didn't know what Gu Qingfeng was hinting at. After she sat down, she saw Fu Jiacheng reading a book seriously, so she didn't disturb him. She just looked out the window boredly. From her angle, she could see part of the entrance to the third-class carriage in the distance.

Unlike the first-class carriages here, where people didn't have to queue up and had to wait in the carriage early to wait for the train to depart, the doors over there were already packed with people. As soon as the doors opened, the crowd rushed in like a torrent. The crowd had no sense of queuing at all, they just kept rushing in, it was like a large-scale evacuation scene, even worse than the Spring Festival train stations that Shen Wenjiao had seen before.

The crowded, chaotic, disorderly and noisy scene formed a sharp contrast with the quiet and peacefulness of the carriage on this side.

Shen Wenjiao couldn't help but feel very lucky, her family was quite well off, and she could sit in the first-class carriage when she took a train. Otherwise, she would have to squeeze in the third-class carriage. Shen Wenjiao secretly estimated her small body and estimated that she would not be able to squeeze in even after the train departed.

Without waiting for the expected voice of the little girl, Fu Jiacheng looked up. Well, she is really a child. I don’t know what is so good outside the window that can make her look so interested.

"Xiao Jiaojiao, what are you looking at! Isn't there a train station outside the window? Is there anything interesting?" It's not that Fu Jiacheng is curious, but when Shen Wenjiao looked out the window, her face was full of various expressions of relief, surprise, and exclamation. It was particularly interesting on her little face~

"Ah?! Brother Fu San, I'm watching people getting on the bus over there! It's so crowded over there, why don't they get on this side?"

Shen Wenjiao knew that was the third-class carriage, but in later generations, people would enter from the sleeper car door first and then transfer to the ticket car! The doors over there were so crowded, and there were not many people in the door next to it! Wouldn't it be okay to get on the train over there and then transfer to another carriage?