President, it's time to feed the pigs
Chapter 5
"Hey, Xiao Jiang, which terminal is this flight T? I'm leaving right away, so I didn't have time to look."
Luo Guanjie, the kind of master who stretches out his clothes to eat and opens his mouth, never goes out without a brain, and relies on others to serve him the whole time. He was about to go out when he remembered that he didn't know which terminal it was when he took this flight for the first time.
"Xiao Luo, please wait for me to confirm."
Jiang Xun said it sounded like a secretary, but he was actually the personal nanny of the Luo family. He was reporting tomorrow's schedule to Luo Guanxu at the Luo family mansion. It was rare for Luo Guanxu to go home for a while this morning, and the secretary had to chase him home to report on work.
"Hello? Mr. Luo, I'm sorry, I just found out that your flight is already delayed due to the local weather, but the exact departure time has not been confirmed yet."
As soon as Jiang Xun found out the flight information, his right eye began to twitch wildly. He felt that he was done for the first time, and he was going to be scolded again.
"Jiang Xun, how the hell did you become a secretary? I almost reached the airport expressway when I went out, and you told me that the flight was delayed?"
In fact, Luo Guanjie just got in the car, and he deliberately said his departure time earlier just to scare Jiang Xun. He hated waiting the most, whether it was waiting for the bus or waiting for someone. It is the rainy season and if the flight is delayed, it is very likely to be cancelled.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I was delayed reporting the banquet arrangements to Mr. Luo's house. Why don't I change the ticket for you now?"
"Ang, be quick, I can still turn around in front of me." Luo Guanjie adjusted his posture, it seems that God also thinks that he shouldn't go to a place where no shit.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I checked just now. There are too few flights in this place. The flight route has been adjusted recently. There will be no such flight starting tomorrow. Do you think so?"
"If you don't have this class, just change to another."
"Mr. Luo, I may not have made it clear, but there will be no planes flying here from tomorrow..."
After Jiang Xun finished speaking, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone. Jiang Xun was so frightened that he thought his phone had been dropped. He picked up the phone and checked it twice before carefully saying:
"Hello? Mr. Luo, are you listening?"
"Jiang Xun, put your mother's fart, you didn't fucking send me by my brother on purpose, did you? Why the hell is there no airport or high-speed rail, now it's all right, even the last flight has been cancelled?!"
Luo Guanjie was furious. He himself knew that this matter was force majeure, and the airline company had an exemption clause. However, Jiang Xun couldn't avoid it. Whoever told him to take money from the Luo family would have to suffer scolding.
"Mr. Luo, please calm down. I really don't have such a great ability to control the route. This is really a route adjustment. Do you want to change the way of travel?"
"If it's your mother, there's no plane, no high-speed train, so why don't you let me take the green leather?"
Luo Guanjie yelled so loudly on the phone that Luo Guanxu, who just came over, heard Jiang Xun's grievances, so he took the phone:
"Xiaojie, don't blame Jiang Xun for this matter. He can't control the airline company. I've brought the car back."
Luo Guanxu nods to Luo Guanjie indifferently, he knows that in his heart at this moment, the car and face are far more important than a plane ticket.
"Brother, what do you mean by that? You just force me to go, don't you?"
"No, I have fulfilled my promise. I bought the car back, and you should also fulfill your promise. Now that the route is adjusted and there are no flights, you can not leave today, but there will be no planes tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Is it possible that you think so? Can you break the agreement between you and me? After all, he is a man from the Luo family, how can he break his promise?"
Luo Guanxu understands this brother's weakness too well, he loves face, and he can't be excited. He stimulates Luo Guanjie's fragile self-esteem just right, and wants to get rid of this annoying brother as far as possible as soon as possible.
"Okay, okay, fuck it, whoever says you can't leave, ask Jiang Xun to answer the phone, now! Immediately! Book me a train ticket to the pig farm, and I will stop there even if I stay overnight."
Jiang Xun looked at Luo Guanxu gratefully. He had already checked the ticket to Dongshan County today. Jiang Xun took the initiative to turn the computer screen across, and Luo Guanxu glanced:
"Xiaojie, you don't need to choose. There is only one train left. You can turn around and go to Beijing Railway Station. The train at 05:30 is in time."
Luo Guanjie was placed on top and had no way out, so he hung up the phone in a daze, the driver was also confused, seeing Luo Guanjie's expression was uneasy, and asked cautiously:
"Sir? Shall we go now?"
"Turn around ahead, Beijing Railway Station." Luo Guanjie said angrily.
The last time Luo Guanjie came to Beijing Railway Station, he still sent someone to pass by this place. He didn’t understand why Beijing is such a tall and international city, why there are such old-fashioned stations. How many people come to Beijing? Beijing Railway Station” as the background, and took the first travel photo. He felt that this kind of behavior was outrageous. Normally, he would have to speed up and step on the gas pedal when he passed by. To set foot on this square, you even have to walk in.
The moment his pair of limited-edition casual shoes stepped on the Beijing Railway Station Square, he knew that he had to bid farewell not only to Beijing, but also to his extravagant life of more than 20 years.He suddenly understood why the poet always wrote poems after being demoted. Only he understood the bitterness of being away from home.
Luo Guanjie was dejectedly pushing the LV large suitcase. As soon as he took a step, he realized that the love of this land for him was mutual. Chewing gum, Luo Guanjie only felt physically and mentally exhausted.He took a deep breath of Beijing's mellow smog, and tried his best to control his almost violent emotions. Although he wanted to cough because of the choking, such purity could only be recalled in his dreams.
It's not so much nostalgia, it's more like a compromise with life.
Fortunately, it is not the peak capacity yet, and there are not many people in the security check at night, so he imitated others and picked up the ticket for security check with his ID card. He didn't realize until he entered the lobby that he hadn't checked his train number carefully.
The waiting room on the second floor is four or ten minutes away from the drive. There are noisy crowds at the station, including migrant workers with large bags and small papers, and college students who have finished their exams. Everyone's faces are in a hurry.
Luo Guanjie glanced at the waiting room, there were those eating instant noodles, those sitting on the floor, and those nursing their children in the corner.He was tired, and he never imagined that a noble man with a luxurious body would be reduced to the same train as a migrant worker. He said that his body instantly turned into a cargo, and he looked at his watch. It was half an hour before he drove. He didn't want to look for a VIP waiting room either. As soon as he took out his earphones, he heard someone calling him from behind:
"Young man, help me see if I am waiting for the bus at this place."
Luo Guanjie was extremely impatient, and turned around as a simple-dressed migrant worker, carrying a unique large luggage bag on his back, a plastic bucket and a snakeskin bag in his left hand, and a thick and cracked finger in his right hand due to years of physical work, holding a piece of paper. The wrinkled ticket, Luo Guanjie was originally tall and burly, he squinted condescendingly, glanced at it, followed his own train, and nodded extremely perfunctorily, for fear that this person's dirty salute would accidentally rub against him.
When the migrant workers heard that they had gone to the right place, they would leave with gratitude:
"Thank you, thank you."
Coincidentally, just as the farmer brother was about to turn around, the plastic bucket in his left hand seemed to be overwhelmed, and the handle broke, and all the pots and pans in the bucket and some unfinished cooking oil were all scattered on the ground. What is getting more and more, Luo Guanjie has not had time to dodge, the soup is scattered in all directions, splashing his trousers impartially, the psychological defense that Luo Guanjie has just built burst in an instant, and he slammed it down. The earphones on his head, before he could yell, the farmer brother kept apologizing while picking up the scattered things:
"Young man, I'm sorry, I got dirty for you, I'll wipe it for you."
Although the migrant worker doesn't know the goods, the clothes in front of him are worth a lot at first glance. Coupled with the domineering aura, he took out the toilet paper that was about to become cotton wool from his pocket and tried to wipe it off, but the opposite happened. Not only did he not wipe it clean, but A layer of white hair was sprinkled on the black trousers.
Luo Guanjie no longer cared about his image, and dodged impatiently: "Take it away, your paper might as well not be wiped."
The oil stains all over the body are now covered with white paper scraps, all of which are frantically testing Luo Ershao's bottom line, the farmer brother is embarrassed, he knows he made a mistake:
"I'm sorry, young man, if you take it off, I'll wash it for you."
"You don't have fucking eyes. Can this clothes be washed? You can't even recognize the characters. Why do you still have to work? Go back to your hometown."
The migrant worker knew he was wrong. Although he was ridiculed, he was really uneducated, not to mention that he stained other people's clothes. Although he was wronged, he had no choice but to continue to apologize:
"Little brother, I'm sorry, I just want to go back to my hometown completely this time, or I can't move the whole house away, or I will pay you for it?"
Looking at the peasant's attire, he even dared to praise Haikou ignorantly, Luo Guanjie was laughed angrily:
"Compensation? Do you know how much these pants cost? Leaving aside the price, do you think you can buy these pants if you want?"
The farmer brother really didn't recognize the brand, let alone the way of luxury goods distribution, but was humiliated by a young man in public, and his face was a little uncomfortable. This burst of noise attracted some people who were not in a hurry to get on the bus. The farmer brother seemed The kid who made the mistake stood where he was, still holding the unused toilet paper in his hand, Luo Guanjie was completely impatient and thought he was unlucky and wanted to leave, only to hear someone behind him say:
"Brother, is this yours?"
"Thank you, young man. I brought this back for my child. It was sent by the boss. I'm not willing to eat it. Thanks to you for picking it up for me."
The elder brother of the farmer took a labeled kiwi fruit from the other party. Luo Guanjie also knew that this kind of bumpkin must have never eaten a yellow heart kiwi fruit. Being blocked by that person intentionally or unintentionally, Luo Guanjie was so angry that he didn't let go of his anger, and he was still in a hurry to seek death. He said with a straight face:
"Good dogs don't get in the way."
That person didn't seem to be easy to mess with, he didn't give way, and only squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:
"Your high-end clothes can't hide your smell of scum."
Luo Guanjie kicked the box, looked up, and there was a white and clean young man standing in front of him, he looked like a college student, a little taller than Luo Guanjie, but with a bookish face, he looked like a good boy that the teacher liked, except Luo Guanxu , Luo Guanjie hadn't met someone who dared to talk to him like that for a long time, he couldn't help but look him up and down.He must teach this young man who doesn't know the dangers of society a lesson.
"Is the kid so crazy even before he left school? He just finished the college entrance examination a few days ago, and it's a big deal to stain my clothes?"
"Anyone who has been to kindergarten can't be as arrogant as you. The eldest brother is already apologizing to you, but you are not forgiving. It looks like you are not worth the money for this pair of pants. You just make things difficult for others and talk so badly. You are just a Gold and jade, embroidered pillows among the rags, what are you so proud of?"
The little boy looked like a frail scholar, but he criticized his every word, and he just dismissed Luo Guanjie's only second-hand advantage as worthless. Rich and good-looking, he is Luo Guanjie's two big brothers in the rich second generation circle. Magic weapon, this kid doesn't even know if his hair is full or not, yet he completely denies Luo Guanjie with a few words.
Luo Guanjie's eyes were blue with anger, he rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to hit someone. The farmer brother saw that he had caused such a big trouble just now, if the two of them started fighting because of him, he was really afraid that the car would not be able to sit today, so he hurried Come up and pull the rack:
"Young man, don't get in the way, don't get in the way, I really don't know a few words, it was this young man who kindly showed me the way just now, so I accidentally stained my clothes."
The situation here is tense, there is a noise behind him, there is a ticket inspection announcement, and there is a panic of footsteps:
"Sorantu, where have you been? It's almost time for the ticket check. I turned around and couldn't find you. It scared me to death."
When the fair student turned around, he saw a boy wearing glasses, who looked like he was also dressed as a student, pushing two boxes and two bags in his hands. Seeing the situation in front of him, he didn't understand the situation for a while.
"Shuai Lin, it's all right, have you brought everything? Let's check the tickets."
Luo Guanjie also heard the news about the ticket inspection for his own train, and he was unwilling to continue entanglement with these people and was about to leave, but he was stopped by that person again:
"I lost my phone, your pants and shoes."
After finishing speaking, Suo Lantu gave Luo Guanxu a note, pushed his hand to salute, and carried the broken bucket of the farmer brother, and the three of them joined the ticket checking crowd together.
Luo Guanjie was so angry that he wanted to throw it away, but before the crowd of onlookers had dispersed, he put it in his pocket and walked towards the ticket gate.
Luo Guanjie, the kind of master who stretches out his clothes to eat and opens his mouth, never goes out without a brain, and relies on others to serve him the whole time. He was about to go out when he remembered that he didn't know which terminal it was when he took this flight for the first time.
"Xiao Luo, please wait for me to confirm."
Jiang Xun said it sounded like a secretary, but he was actually the personal nanny of the Luo family. He was reporting tomorrow's schedule to Luo Guanxu at the Luo family mansion. It was rare for Luo Guanxu to go home for a while this morning, and the secretary had to chase him home to report on work.
"Hello? Mr. Luo, I'm sorry, I just found out that your flight is already delayed due to the local weather, but the exact departure time has not been confirmed yet."
As soon as Jiang Xun found out the flight information, his right eye began to twitch wildly. He felt that he was done for the first time, and he was going to be scolded again.
"Jiang Xun, how the hell did you become a secretary? I almost reached the airport expressway when I went out, and you told me that the flight was delayed?"
In fact, Luo Guanjie just got in the car, and he deliberately said his departure time earlier just to scare Jiang Xun. He hated waiting the most, whether it was waiting for the bus or waiting for someone. It is the rainy season and if the flight is delayed, it is very likely to be cancelled.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I was delayed reporting the banquet arrangements to Mr. Luo's house. Why don't I change the ticket for you now?"
"Ang, be quick, I can still turn around in front of me." Luo Guanjie adjusted his posture, it seems that God also thinks that he shouldn't go to a place where no shit.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I checked just now. There are too few flights in this place. The flight route has been adjusted recently. There will be no such flight starting tomorrow. Do you think so?"
"If you don't have this class, just change to another."
"Mr. Luo, I may not have made it clear, but there will be no planes flying here from tomorrow..."
After Jiang Xun finished speaking, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone. Jiang Xun was so frightened that he thought his phone had been dropped. He picked up the phone and checked it twice before carefully saying:
"Hello? Mr. Luo, are you listening?"
"Jiang Xun, put your mother's fart, you didn't fucking send me by my brother on purpose, did you? Why the hell is there no airport or high-speed rail, now it's all right, even the last flight has been cancelled?!"
Luo Guanjie was furious. He himself knew that this matter was force majeure, and the airline company had an exemption clause. However, Jiang Xun couldn't avoid it. Whoever told him to take money from the Luo family would have to suffer scolding.
"Mr. Luo, please calm down. I really don't have such a great ability to control the route. This is really a route adjustment. Do you want to change the way of travel?"
"If it's your mother, there's no plane, no high-speed train, so why don't you let me take the green leather?"
Luo Guanjie yelled so loudly on the phone that Luo Guanxu, who just came over, heard Jiang Xun's grievances, so he took the phone:
"Xiaojie, don't blame Jiang Xun for this matter. He can't control the airline company. I've brought the car back."
Luo Guanxu nods to Luo Guanjie indifferently, he knows that in his heart at this moment, the car and face are far more important than a plane ticket.
"Brother, what do you mean by that? You just force me to go, don't you?"
"No, I have fulfilled my promise. I bought the car back, and you should also fulfill your promise. Now that the route is adjusted and there are no flights, you can not leave today, but there will be no planes tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Is it possible that you think so? Can you break the agreement between you and me? After all, he is a man from the Luo family, how can he break his promise?"
Luo Guanxu understands this brother's weakness too well, he loves face, and he can't be excited. He stimulates Luo Guanjie's fragile self-esteem just right, and wants to get rid of this annoying brother as far as possible as soon as possible.
"Okay, okay, fuck it, whoever says you can't leave, ask Jiang Xun to answer the phone, now! Immediately! Book me a train ticket to the pig farm, and I will stop there even if I stay overnight."
Jiang Xun looked at Luo Guanxu gratefully. He had already checked the ticket to Dongshan County today. Jiang Xun took the initiative to turn the computer screen across, and Luo Guanxu glanced:
"Xiaojie, you don't need to choose. There is only one train left. You can turn around and go to Beijing Railway Station. The train at 05:30 is in time."
Luo Guanjie was placed on top and had no way out, so he hung up the phone in a daze, the driver was also confused, seeing Luo Guanjie's expression was uneasy, and asked cautiously:
"Sir? Shall we go now?"
"Turn around ahead, Beijing Railway Station." Luo Guanjie said angrily.
The last time Luo Guanjie came to Beijing Railway Station, he still sent someone to pass by this place. He didn’t understand why Beijing is such a tall and international city, why there are such old-fashioned stations. How many people come to Beijing? Beijing Railway Station” as the background, and took the first travel photo. He felt that this kind of behavior was outrageous. Normally, he would have to speed up and step on the gas pedal when he passed by. To set foot on this square, you even have to walk in.
The moment his pair of limited-edition casual shoes stepped on the Beijing Railway Station Square, he knew that he had to bid farewell not only to Beijing, but also to his extravagant life of more than 20 years.He suddenly understood why the poet always wrote poems after being demoted. Only he understood the bitterness of being away from home.
Luo Guanjie was dejectedly pushing the LV large suitcase. As soon as he took a step, he realized that the love of this land for him was mutual. Chewing gum, Luo Guanjie only felt physically and mentally exhausted.He took a deep breath of Beijing's mellow smog, and tried his best to control his almost violent emotions. Although he wanted to cough because of the choking, such purity could only be recalled in his dreams.
It's not so much nostalgia, it's more like a compromise with life.
Fortunately, it is not the peak capacity yet, and there are not many people in the security check at night, so he imitated others and picked up the ticket for security check with his ID card. He didn't realize until he entered the lobby that he hadn't checked his train number carefully.
The waiting room on the second floor is four or ten minutes away from the drive. There are noisy crowds at the station, including migrant workers with large bags and small papers, and college students who have finished their exams. Everyone's faces are in a hurry.
Luo Guanjie glanced at the waiting room, there were those eating instant noodles, those sitting on the floor, and those nursing their children in the corner.He was tired, and he never imagined that a noble man with a luxurious body would be reduced to the same train as a migrant worker. He said that his body instantly turned into a cargo, and he looked at his watch. It was half an hour before he drove. He didn't want to look for a VIP waiting room either. As soon as he took out his earphones, he heard someone calling him from behind:
"Young man, help me see if I am waiting for the bus at this place."
Luo Guanjie was extremely impatient, and turned around as a simple-dressed migrant worker, carrying a unique large luggage bag on his back, a plastic bucket and a snakeskin bag in his left hand, and a thick and cracked finger in his right hand due to years of physical work, holding a piece of paper. The wrinkled ticket, Luo Guanjie was originally tall and burly, he squinted condescendingly, glanced at it, followed his own train, and nodded extremely perfunctorily, for fear that this person's dirty salute would accidentally rub against him.
When the migrant workers heard that they had gone to the right place, they would leave with gratitude:
"Thank you, thank you."
Coincidentally, just as the farmer brother was about to turn around, the plastic bucket in his left hand seemed to be overwhelmed, and the handle broke, and all the pots and pans in the bucket and some unfinished cooking oil were all scattered on the ground. What is getting more and more, Luo Guanjie has not had time to dodge, the soup is scattered in all directions, splashing his trousers impartially, the psychological defense that Luo Guanjie has just built burst in an instant, and he slammed it down. The earphones on his head, before he could yell, the farmer brother kept apologizing while picking up the scattered things:
"Young man, I'm sorry, I got dirty for you, I'll wipe it for you."
Although the migrant worker doesn't know the goods, the clothes in front of him are worth a lot at first glance. Coupled with the domineering aura, he took out the toilet paper that was about to become cotton wool from his pocket and tried to wipe it off, but the opposite happened. Not only did he not wipe it clean, but A layer of white hair was sprinkled on the black trousers.
Luo Guanjie no longer cared about his image, and dodged impatiently: "Take it away, your paper might as well not be wiped."
The oil stains all over the body are now covered with white paper scraps, all of which are frantically testing Luo Ershao's bottom line, the farmer brother is embarrassed, he knows he made a mistake:
"I'm sorry, young man, if you take it off, I'll wash it for you."
"You don't have fucking eyes. Can this clothes be washed? You can't even recognize the characters. Why do you still have to work? Go back to your hometown."
The migrant worker knew he was wrong. Although he was ridiculed, he was really uneducated, not to mention that he stained other people's clothes. Although he was wronged, he had no choice but to continue to apologize:
"Little brother, I'm sorry, I just want to go back to my hometown completely this time, or I can't move the whole house away, or I will pay you for it?"
Looking at the peasant's attire, he even dared to praise Haikou ignorantly, Luo Guanjie was laughed angrily:
"Compensation? Do you know how much these pants cost? Leaving aside the price, do you think you can buy these pants if you want?"
The farmer brother really didn't recognize the brand, let alone the way of luxury goods distribution, but was humiliated by a young man in public, and his face was a little uncomfortable. This burst of noise attracted some people who were not in a hurry to get on the bus. The farmer brother seemed The kid who made the mistake stood where he was, still holding the unused toilet paper in his hand, Luo Guanjie was completely impatient and thought he was unlucky and wanted to leave, only to hear someone behind him say:
"Brother, is this yours?"
"Thank you, young man. I brought this back for my child. It was sent by the boss. I'm not willing to eat it. Thanks to you for picking it up for me."
The elder brother of the farmer took a labeled kiwi fruit from the other party. Luo Guanjie also knew that this kind of bumpkin must have never eaten a yellow heart kiwi fruit. Being blocked by that person intentionally or unintentionally, Luo Guanjie was so angry that he didn't let go of his anger, and he was still in a hurry to seek death. He said with a straight face:
"Good dogs don't get in the way."
That person didn't seem to be easy to mess with, he didn't give way, and only squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:
"Your high-end clothes can't hide your smell of scum."
Luo Guanjie kicked the box, looked up, and there was a white and clean young man standing in front of him, he looked like a college student, a little taller than Luo Guanjie, but with a bookish face, he looked like a good boy that the teacher liked, except Luo Guanxu , Luo Guanjie hadn't met someone who dared to talk to him like that for a long time, he couldn't help but look him up and down.He must teach this young man who doesn't know the dangers of society a lesson.
"Is the kid so crazy even before he left school? He just finished the college entrance examination a few days ago, and it's a big deal to stain my clothes?"
"Anyone who has been to kindergarten can't be as arrogant as you. The eldest brother is already apologizing to you, but you are not forgiving. It looks like you are not worth the money for this pair of pants. You just make things difficult for others and talk so badly. You are just a Gold and jade, embroidered pillows among the rags, what are you so proud of?"
The little boy looked like a frail scholar, but he criticized his every word, and he just dismissed Luo Guanjie's only second-hand advantage as worthless. Rich and good-looking, he is Luo Guanjie's two big brothers in the rich second generation circle. Magic weapon, this kid doesn't even know if his hair is full or not, yet he completely denies Luo Guanjie with a few words.
Luo Guanjie's eyes were blue with anger, he rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to hit someone. The farmer brother saw that he had caused such a big trouble just now, if the two of them started fighting because of him, he was really afraid that the car would not be able to sit today, so he hurried Come up and pull the rack:
"Young man, don't get in the way, don't get in the way, I really don't know a few words, it was this young man who kindly showed me the way just now, so I accidentally stained my clothes."
The situation here is tense, there is a noise behind him, there is a ticket inspection announcement, and there is a panic of footsteps:
"Sorantu, where have you been? It's almost time for the ticket check. I turned around and couldn't find you. It scared me to death."
When the fair student turned around, he saw a boy wearing glasses, who looked like he was also dressed as a student, pushing two boxes and two bags in his hands. Seeing the situation in front of him, he didn't understand the situation for a while.
"Shuai Lin, it's all right, have you brought everything? Let's check the tickets."
Luo Guanjie also heard the news about the ticket inspection for his own train, and he was unwilling to continue entanglement with these people and was about to leave, but he was stopped by that person again:
"I lost my phone, your pants and shoes."
After finishing speaking, Suo Lantu gave Luo Guanxu a note, pushed his hand to salute, and carried the broken bucket of the farmer brother, and the three of them joined the ticket checking crowd together.
Luo Guanjie was so angry that he wanted to throw it away, but before the crowd of onlookers had dispersed, he put it in his pocket and walked towards the ticket gate.
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