Suona sound deep in the mountains

The reason why we choose to take the train instead of taking the long-distance bus from the town to Guangzhou is entirely because of our current identities, we are like rats crossing the street, we can only choose to walk at night and go to places with few acquaintances. So as not to be recognized and cause unexpected trouble.After all, just a dirty word from someone can make us unable to lift our heads in front of others.

Uncle Fu walked outside when he was young, and the world at that time was completely different from what it is now.Not to mention the terror of the dictatorship in the Mao era, even before liberation, it was also in a war-torn era, and everywhere we went was devastated, poor and desolate.Unlike today's society, the countryside is full of red walls and blue tiles, two-story houses, everyone is smiling, cars run everywhere on the road, and the transportation is busy.The 90s of the last century was the peak period of housing construction.And the cities and towns they pass through are even more extraordinary.It is not an exaggeration to describe it as changing with each passing day.Uncle Fu greedily watched the beautiful scenery along the way, and said to me excitedly: "Shuishan, I thought I was going to die when I died. Now when I leave the house, I really don't want to die. I want to keep this breath Look at this colorful world..." I smiled at his words, and held his hand tightly, our fingers intertwined, intertwined, not needing many words, but it is worth a thousand words...

We have to transfer from Shaoyang to Hengyang, and then take the train from Hengyang.When the car arrived in Shaoyang, it was around ten o'clock in the morning.Buy a ticket for the twelve o'clock in the morning at the ticket window.There were still more than two hours before boarding the car, so I left the salute and took Uncle Fu around Shaoyang City.At that time, Shaoyang City had just been liberated from the shackles of the planned economic system, and the construction of the city had just begun. At that time, the area of ​​the urban area was still small, which was just a corner compared with now.Uncle Fu and I walked around and looked around. Everywhere Uncle Fu went, he said, "Here...here..., I used to play here before, but now it's completely different, I can't recognize it!"

The first month is the peak time for going south to work, and the trains are very crowded. In addition to the normally sold tickets, every train has to be filled with people in even the slightest gap in the train when it starts.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at Hengyang Railway Station.After queuing there for a long time, I finally bought a train ticket at [-] o'clock in the evening.

There are still hours of waiting.After I took Uncle Fu to eat at the small restaurant by the station, I found a seat in the waiting room and sat down, half-sleeping and half-awake with my eyes closed.From time to time, I glance at the big clock hanging on the wall...

At this time, only the roar of the siren outside was heard.The radio in the waiting room seemed to be playing vaguely, "The first train has entered the station, passengers please get ready to board..." Everyone in the waiting room stood up and rushed towards the exit.The exit opened, and the crowd poured out like a flood that opened the gate, rushing wildly through the long underground passageway, the formation was very spectacular.

With my luggage on my back, I dragged Uncle Fu, and I also ran in the sea of ​​people.After passing through the long underground passage, climbed up a few tens of meters of steps, came to the ground, and saw a long row of train carriages stretching beyond the horizon.We picked a car with relatively few people on board.I finally found two seats in the carriage. As soon as I sat down, a young man under the age of 20 leaned over from me and said to open the window, because it was too stuffy inside. Didn't stay here much, turned around and left.I suddenly had a premonition, and reached out to touch my pocket, and I was immediately stunned—the ticket and the rest of the money in my pocket were gone!

If I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't believe anything I said. In just such a moment when I leaned over, the pickpocket in the car could unbutton my pocket and take away all the money and banknotes!

These scenes, which were only seen in novels and movies before, are happening so real before my eyes at this moment!

Uncle Fu and I complained endlessly.We have very limited money with us.In addition to the money for the ticket, there is only a little pocket money for meals on the road!

The policeman on the car came to check the ticket.They came one by one from the other end of the carriage.When Uncle Fu and I were found, I said I had lost my ticket.The marshal looked at me, as if he believed my words, and said, "Then you have to make up the fare." I said, my money was also lost.They let it go and passed in front of us.I thought it was over like this, and I was very happy.

At three or four o'clock, it was the sleepiest time, and almost everyone in the car fell asleep.The police officers on board also hid in their cabins and went to sleep.I fell asleep too, but Uncle Fu was not asleep. I felt him wake me up with his elbow and motioned me to look across the carriage.When I saw it, I couldn't help being surprised: I saw three or four fierce young men, with shining knives in their hands, searching the passengers.The people searched didn't know whether they were really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping, so they kept silent anyway, and some were still searching through luggage on the luggage rack.I have never seen such a scene, I want to stand up, but I am afraid that the sharp knife will hit me, and I am afraid of hurting Uncle Fu.It is not the act of a righteous citizen to try to pretend to be asleep.As I was hesitating, I saw a passenger in military uniform yelled and jumped up in the row of seats in front of me. This sound woke up all the passengers.Seeing this, the four youths raised their knives and rushed towards him. The soldier grabbed the knife that was stabbing towards him, but before he could grab it, the second knife came. One knife was stabbed in the soldier's body, and the gangster drew his knife to stab the second time. All the passengers in the car started to move, and some people raised their hands to grab the knife. The knife did not stab the soldier, but another person was injured by the knife.Uncle Fu and I also joined in.Seeing this, the gangsters brandished their knives and fled screaming, two of them jumped out of the window.But two were subdued.The car was in such a mess that the marshals arrived. The injured soldiers and passengers were sent to the police room for treatment. The remaining marshals asked the passengers about the stolen money and property and registered them one by one.

When the train arrived in Guangzhou, when it left the station, I saw station staff checking tickets at the exit, and it was a random check.Uncle Fu couldn't help feeling flustered. After all, he didn't have a ticket with him, and he was afraid of being drawn.Unfortunately, when it was Uncle Fu's turn to enter the exit, he happened to be drawn.Unable to explain, Uncle Fu was shut into the iron fence beside them.

After all the people left, I squeezed in again and told the staff that we had bought tickets, and there was a robbery in the car, and our tickets were all robbed.The staff contacted the police station of this bus through the walkie-talkie, and probably asked about the real situation, but they did not let him go immediately, and said blankly, "You will not be fined. Pay the fare." It took dozens of dollars to pick up Uncle Fu.

Putting together all the money on the two of them, it was only a dozen yuan.The money is not enough for a meal, and I can only take two buses at most.Uncle Fu said sadly: "Shuishan, it's all my fault..." I said, "It's not your fault. Now we can't stay at this train station. We have to take the bus to the suburbs to see if we can find someone who will stay tonight places.” Since we were aimless, we just took a bus along the way.This bus passes through Tianhe, reaches Tianpingjia, and then arrives at the stop.It is a little more remote than the urban area, and you can still see fields and barren hills.When it got dark, I wanted to go to the suburbs as much as possible, but there was really nowhere to go, and I could sleep in the wilderness for a night.

When we walked to the road at the entrance of Nanfang Hospital, two security guards came up to us with long charging lights and questioned us. We told the truth, saying that we had just got off the train and were going to a construction site.Person B looked at us, saw that we were all honest and honest, and probably could not be some murderer, and said, "You don't have a murder weapon on you, do you?" He also searched the luggage, and found no murder weapon. That's why we didn't get caught.At that time, the local public security in Guangdong could arrest and imprison migrant workers as murder suspects anytime and anywhere. These migrant workers were either fined or sent to correctional centers for a year or so. It is an indescribable horror not to see anyone even for a lifetime.

It was about midnight, and I came to a place where a row of sheds was surrounded by a wall, and the inside could be clearly seen from the iron gate at the entrance.There are several large characters above the iron fence gate: "Jinpanling Daoban".We couldn't walk anymore, so we sat by the wall to rest.

At this time, a man came out from the inside, looked at us, asked us some questions, and finally said: "Are you looking for a job? We need people here. Why don't you just do it here?"

There is light in my eyes!This is really the way to go.Right now, I have a problem with where I will live tonight. I didn’t expect such a good thing to happen suddenly. Not only do I have a place to stay tonight, but I even have a job for tomorrow. How can I not contain my excitement!

I said yes without even thinking about it.

The man said, "Then come in."

We followed the man through the iron gate.Now, I can't care about anything.It's like me and Uncle Fu.At this moment, if I were anyone else, I would be the same as us: even if there is a fire pit in front of me, I would jump into it with my eyes closed!

Some time ago, due to a work-related injury, the four fingers of the right hand were injured by a woodworking tool, and the words could not be coded.But it also caused the loss of many readers.My finger just got better, so I tried my best to restore the update.But now the reading volume here is miserable, and the popularity is somewhat low.Everyone loves this article and has been reading it so far. Water plants are very grateful!Please also collect and recommend a lot!Thanks!