brother of space

After all, Grandpa Zhang failed to walk with his grandson. In order to get acquainted with his current skills as soon as possible, he also practiced the family's secret skills, so that he and the Zhang family could shine in this ancient martial arts gathering, at least Don't lose face.He decided to go to the capital on foot.As for the grandson, he originally wanted to walk there like a person, but Zhang Jin didn't wake up until he set off.He had no choice but to throw him to Dongfang Yao.

As for why Dongfang Yao and the others changed their appearance and sat in the hard-seat carriage, that’s no wonder. The big boss Dongfang didn’t mention it to his personal secretary at all before. Now that he can have a seat, it’s because Secretary Zhao racked his brains and spent nearly Bought at ten times the price.

As for the soft sleeper and hard sleeper, then you don't even think about it.Originally, there were not many trains from Jiangbei Province to Beijing, and there were only a few soft sleepers and hard sleepers on this train, and they were often not sold to the public, especially during the Chinese New Year.So if you can buy a sleeper berth, you must have connections and money.

Furthermore, although the Spring Festival travel in 97 was not as crazy as later generations, but his trains in this era are not as many as later generations, right?

Although some people are tempted by the high price, people at this time are more honest, thinking that they will not even be able to buy tickets in the future, so they quickly rest their minds.

So, the current picture appeared.

Zhao Qun, who was sitting opposite Dongfang Yao, saw that his boss hadn't said a word to him since he got in the car, and now he looked at Zhang Jin who was leaning in his arms with a distressed expression, and felt guilty all of a sudden!After all, he is still incapable as a secretary, or else Master Xiao Jin wouldn't have to fall into a coma and suffer such a crime.

It's just that sitting like this all the time, it seems that his secretary is not good at being a human being, so he tried his best to turn his head and try to find some fun for the boss.

Stretching out his head to look around for a long time, in the current situation, it seems that he can only play cards.Those who open a bag of peanuts, drink some wine, or just chat with melon seeds are not suitable for their bosses.reading?Well, the boss probably doesn't think so at the moment.

So he had nothing to say, laughed dryly, and said with a doggy face: "Brother Fang, do you want to play cards?"

Dongfang Yao leaned on the seat, originally wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, but when he heard what Zhao Qun said, and then saw the tense faces of Zhao Qun and the two entourages, he changed his mind, understood, and said with a light smile, "Okay, It's okay anyway!" He knew that his expression today probably frightened the three of them.

But there was no way, he had to at least pretend that he wasn't.In fact, as long as he is willing to use his family relationship, it is easy to get a soft sleeper and a hard sleeper, but after thinking about it, he thinks that it is better to be able to sit in a hard seat with his little lover than to spend a lot of time in a sleeper with one bed per person. very nice.

After his cultivation has reached the foundation building stage, even if his little lover sleeps on a stone, he can make him feel as comfortable as sleeping on a Simmons. What's more, the hard seat looks quite wide now, so he just needs to sit outside One point, the little guy can spread out his body, so it doesn't matter whether it is a soft or hard sleeper.

What's more, the little lover is now in a coma, so he can justifiably carry him into the car, take him out of the car, hold him in his arms, pinch his little hands, touch his little face, etc.While helping to tidy up the clothes, you can also take the opportunity to touch the other person's waist.

Senior Secretary Zhao, Zhao Qun couldn't understand the boss's idiot mentality at the moment. Seeing Dongfang Yao let go, he also heaved a sigh of relief.

Dongfang Yao laughed again: "It's not interesting to play cards, how about some prizes?" A smart boss can always think about what the employees think.

Just playing cards dryly, not participating in any impurity games, probably won't attract people.

Luck?Zhao Qun's heart is very different. His boss knows that what he used to do was specifically for the work of "whoring, gambling, smoking and cheating, abducting and stealing".What's going on today?

"What are you betting on?" Zhao Qun answered the question even though he felt abnormal.This is a bit like talking about cross talk.

Dongfang Yao turned around and looked at the situation of the passengers around him, then looked at the chest pockets of the two entourage and said with a smile: "Gambling is too vulgar, and it's not good to stop drinking. Let's gamble on cigarettes." He took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from his pocket, "My cigarettes are more expensive, how about one for the three of you?"

When the two entourage saw the cigarette Dongfang Yao took out, their eyes lit up, it was a special offering!The top one probably came from the big boss from his old man.

At that moment, Zhao Qun and the two entourage looked at each other and agreed excitedly. If he could win that pack of cigarettes, even a few, he would be able to show off in his circle later.

Zhao Qun had no cigarettes in his pocket, but hurriedly got up to find the mobile shopping cart on the car and bought five packs. It seemed that he was going to get it!

The other two entourage were well prepared, and they took out their own spares from their backpacks.

Seeing Dongfang Yao looking over, both of them rubbed their noses in embarrassment.

Although Dongfang Yao himself is not addicted to cigarettes, he sometimes smokes one or two cigarettes when thinking about things, otherwise he would not take the old man's cigarettes.

When four people are playing Landlords, one of them must be idle, so it is agreed to take turns, and whoever loses will go down and wait.At the beginning, the two entourages were still a bit reluctant to let go, and Dongfang Yao won a lot of cigarettes, but as everyone played more and more happily, their luck seemed to get better and better, but it was Dongfang Yao who lost in the end all clean.

Dongfang Yao threatened that he would only gamble with one pack of cigarettes, and he would keep it for himself to eat any more, so he withdrew in time under the contemptuous eyes of the three and watched the three of them play.

Although a group of people played gambling, the three of them consciously did not smoke here, so as not to affect Zhang Jin.

But just because you don't smoke doesn't mean other people don't smoke?Some people just like to ignore the warning signs in public.And also confident.

After the train had been running for about half an hour, some 'smokers' slipped into the smoking area to smoke. At first, those people were honest and behaved, only squatting or standing in a limited area to smoke, and then maybe the people over there were too There was too much, and the smoke couldn't escape because the train was too closed. They couldn't bear it themselves, so they began to gradually transfer into the compartment.

Since the seats of several people are still relatively close to the smoking area on the other side of the train aisle, there are only three or four seats apart.Then soon someone noticed that there was an empty seat on their side.

Some timid people didn't dare to rush over when they saw the two burly entourage, but some people were very blatant.

"Hey, you can't sit this one." Dadong, who was sitting on the outermost side of the entourage, suddenly said, and shouted at a middle-aged man who sat down on the empty seat next to Dongfang Yao.

The middle-aged man was fairly well-dressed. He was dressed in a suit, leather shoes, and greasy hair. He was a bit like those who ran business in later generations. It is estimated that he ran a lot. He gave off a very slippery feeling.Wen Yan frowned and said with a straight face: "Why? This is not yours?"

"I'm sorry, this one belongs to us." After getting acquainted with Dongfang Yao, Dadong was also able to let go, and he even showed his toughness unconsciously when he spoke.

The middle-aged man saw that what the other party said was so righteous, and secretly understood in his heart that what the other party probably said was true.His brows were frowned, but he just paused, flicked the burnt soot in his hand, and said calmly: "Since it's yours, what's the matter if you let me sit for a while?"

Depend on? !Can it still be like this?Zhao Qun was stunned when he heard this, and he took the opportunity to throw away the bad cards in his hand, and Dongfang Yao pretended not to see the contemptuous look in his eyes. It’s really strange to be as thick as you? Why do we let you sit on the seat we bought? Who are you? The emperor, or the emperor?”

"Hehe!" The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, and even shook his legs, "I'm no one, but I still want to sit. What can you do?"

"Really?" Zhao Qun has been in the society for a year or two, and he naturally has his own tricks when dealing with rogues. He turned around and said to Wu Zi, the entourage next to him, "Call me the police."

"Hehe, let's call, let's call? You don't have to sit on the ticket when you buy a ticket, are you still polite?" The middle-aged man was confident, obviously he often took the train, and he had a thorough understanding of the rules on the train.

But people like Zhao Qun weren't frightened. They dared to do this, so naturally they had something to rely on. Besides, if he didn't know the rules on the train, would he be stupid enough to buy an extra seat?

The marshals were quickly called, but the scene in the later novel did not happen.When the middle-aged man looked at them proudly and was about to watch a good show, Zhao Qun handed over a ticket in his pocket before the two marshals said anything.

"Comrade, this is our ticket, please handle it."

The marshal took the ticket in surprise, and was taken aback when he saw the familiar stamp on it, then looked at Zhang Jin who was seated on Dongfang Yao several times, and then nodded.Turning around, he said to the middle-aged man, "Excuse me. Could you please come to the flight attendant with me, sir?"

"Ah? What?" The middle-aged man jumped up, but he didn't want to go with the other party, but looked at the other party in shock, as if he couldn't believe the policeman's handling method. "Do you still have the king's law? Believe it or not, I will sue you?"

The police officer who spoke grinned and said, "Sir, there is no problem with this passenger's ticket and seat. Although he took out a temporary ticket issued by our Ministry of Railways for the Spring Festival travel season. But this ticket can let These gentlemen enjoy the right to sleep in the hard seat area of ​​our train." He nodded at Dongfang Yao, "so the tickets in their hands can occupy an extra seat here. But now you are ignoring 6 The life and health of all the passengers in the No. [-] car, openly smoking in public, I think you'd better come with us."

"You..." The middle-aged man wanted to swear. He had been on the train for so many years, and this was the first time he encountered such a situation. He wanted to say to the policeman, "You are simply covering up", but he also knew that it was probably useless. .

So when he turned around with red eyes and wanted to warn Dongfang Yao and the others, he found the person lying in Dongfang Yao's arms, and immediately understood that the train was probably special to these few people.No matter what I say now, I will not get support from others.Turning to look at the gloating eyes around him, he had to give everyone a hard look, and whispered to Dongfang Yao, "Get out of the car and I'll make you look good."

The middle-aged man's voice was not loud, but his voice was particularly prominent when the entire carriage was quiet at the moment.Not to mention that the two marshals standing next to him heard it, even the people in the seats a little further away heard it clearly.

It's just that some people showed sympathy and gloat for Dongfang Yao and his group, and some people showed resentment and contempt for the middle-aged man.

Although the two marshals didn't show any obvious expressions, they were full of disdain for the middle-aged man.

Is it true that the people who can bear the stamp of the Ministry of Railways are ordinary people?You can tell from the few people present here that they are from Yanjiucheng. You, a foreigner with a Jiangbei accent, want to impress others at their doorstep?I really admire you too.

"Hey! This is really strange...!" Zhao Qun was speechless as he looked at the back of the departing man.

"Xiao Jin?" Dongfang Yao's surprised voice interrupted Zhao Qun's momentum of wanting to speak harshly.Looking up, I saw Zhang Jin staring blankly at the top of his head with his eyes open.

"Brother Yao?" After a long time, Zhang Jin made a sound that seemed to be just waking up and still not in the state.

"Hehe!" Dongfang Yao reached out and tapped Zhang Jin's nose.

The intimate and pampering action almost blinded Zhao Dami's aluminum alloy dog ​​eyes.

Zhang Jin's eyes became brighter at this time, and suddenly thought of something, when he remembered, Dongfang Yao pressed his body and said: "Don't get up, continue to lie down."

Feeling the pressure on her body, Zhang Jin lay down and just looked at Dongfang Yao and said, "Brother Yao, are you alright?"

This question was so heartwarming that Dongfang Yao's heart trembled, and he took a deep breath to suppress the soreness.

"I'm fine, what I should ask now is if you're okay?" Dongfang Yao said, and then continued without waiting for the other party to speak, "You've been in a coma for three days, and grandpa has already visited, but you still Coma. We're on the train now too."

Zhang Jin's IQ has always been high, and she understood after hearing the words, and said with a faint smile, "I'm fine." She didn't say much else.

"Jin Shao, are you hungry?" Zhao Qun opened his mouth to express his presence.It provoked a warning look from the boss.

Zhang Jin turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I probably just woke up, and I'm not very hungry yet."

"You tell me if you're hungry, but Brother Fang specifically asked me to bring you several servings of soup in a thermos before getting into the car."

During this period, Dongfang Yao took the opportunity to touch Zhang Jin's stomach, raised his head to interrupt Zhao Qun and said, "Take out a portion of the soup, first drink the light chicken soup to moisten the stomach."

Zhao Qun despises him in his heart, Mr. Boss, can you stop being so overbearing?You can't give the little one a chance to curry favor with 'Madam Boss'!We are the same gender as him, so what are we doing on guard?they can happen...

Well!No, it seems that the boss and the boss's wife are the same, uh, gender!

With the help of two entourages, Zhao Qun quickly took out a bucket of chicken soup in a red thermos that was placed in a cardboard box on the shelf.

The chicken soup was handed over by Dongfang Yao, and when it was opened, it was steaming inside, as if it had just been poured out of the pot.

Zhang Jin keenly smelled the medicinal materials in the chicken soup, and was still familiar with it, so she looked at Dongfang Yao with different eyes.

Dongfang Yao smiled and said, "The hotel has a special herbal chef. The chef made this chicken soup strictly according to Grandpa's instructions. How about it?"

Zhang Jin nodded: "That's right, the heat is very good." As expected of a chef who specializes in cooking, his skills are almost as good as his grandfather's.It's just a pity that such a soup is almost useless to him now.It might be better if you can use the chicken in the space to stew!

"It's not very effective. Grandpa means that talking is better than nothing." Dongfang Yao heard Zhang Jin's hidden meaning.

Zhang Jin smiled and took a sip while holding the thermos.Then his eyes lit up: "500-year-old ginseng!" It seems that grandpa really didn't stew it by hand. He just guessed whether grandpa was embarrassed and asked Dongfang Yao to say that.

Now that I think about it, if Grandpa cooks the soup himself, let alone 500-year-old ginseng, even the 100-year-old ginseng would not be willing to use it for him.

"It just so happened that someone sent it here." Dongfang Yao said lightly, but in fact, someone was showing favor to Dongfang's family by giving gifts.

This kind of 500-year-old ginseng, not to mention Grandpa Zhang who got it and was reluctant to use it, even if people from other big families got it, they must have hidden it at home as a life-saving medicine.Some families may still have collections of 200-year-old ones, but 500-year-old ones are really rare today.It was Dongfang Yao who was so willing.

Zhang Jin understood the preciousness of this ginseng, and looked at Dongfang Yao with complicated eyes.

Dongfang Yao leaned over and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jin, don't seduce me with your eyes."

Zhang Jin: -_-|||!When he was touched in vain just now!

Zhang Jin turned around uncomfortably. Although he had just received the memory inheritance of about five or six inheritors and felt that he had grown a lot again, the inheritance after fusion was mostly cultivation inheritance.

As a result, in terms of emotional intelligence, he is still him, facing Dongfang Yao's sudden teasing words, he is still powerless to parry.