The Local Lazy Man System

Ye Yaorong and a group of people took a taxi to the bus station in Hartra, and got on the bus to Milok.

Cities in the Gumeng Prairie area are all underdeveloped cities. Most of the traffic between cities is by long-distance buses. Unlike the southern regions, due to the full spread of high-speed trains and high-speed rail lines, long-distance buses basically There is no business anymore.

But when you come to the ancient Mongolian prairie, taking a bus is also a good choice. In this way, you can also enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way.

Of course, these are the thoughts of Liu Qingqing. Ye Guangrong doesn’t feel comfortable taking a long-distance bus, especially in underdeveloped cities. This bus basically belongs to the most dilapidated type of bus. It's strange to be comfortable inside.

This ancient Mongolian prairie is located in the northern part of China, with a large area and sparsely populated area. The population here is far less dense than that in the south, and the pressure to travel by car is much less than in the south.

The eleven people of Ye Yaorong and his party can easily buy eleven tickets for the upcoming departure at this station. There is no need to wait in line. They just get on the bus. There are only number five or six in the bus. It is empty. There are seats available.

"Husband, let's sit here."

Liu Qingqing chose two seats close to the driver's seat and said to Ye Yaorong.

Anyone who has taken a long-distance bus knows that the seats in the front part of the bus are better than those in the back part, and there will be no such severe bumps.

After all, this long-distance bus basically takes more than two hours to ride. The bumps of these two hours are very uncomfortable.

"it is good."

Ye Yaorong nodded and asked Liu Qingqing to sit inside by the window with Dudu and sit outside by the aisle.

Liu Xixi and Nangong Ziyan both chose to sit in the seats next to Ye Yaorong's seat.

The long-distance bus, which was empty and few people, was half full.

"Where are so many beautiful girls!"

"It must be someone from a big city who came here to travel."

"Yes, people like us don't wear such beautiful clothes."

"You see that girl is prettier than the prettiest girl in our town, and I don't know how it grows."

"I heard that many beautiful girls in those big cities are made up."

"How did it make it out?"

"I don't know. I heard from my daughters that those beautiful female stars on TV have gone to foreign countries to undergo cosmetic surgery, so they are so beautiful."

"Then let's go for plastic surgery too, it's also beautiful."

"Just stop it, I can hear my daughter say that the cheapest plastic surgery is hundreds of thousands, and the price is several million."

"Several millions? Then we can't afford it. Don't say a few million. We can't afford to make this even for ten to twenty thousand. I would not agree with it."

The two middle-aged women of the ancient Mongol ethnic group sitting not far from Ye Yaorong Liu Qingqing looked at them and talked in ancient Mongolian language from time to time.

"Husband, what are they talking about?"

Liu Qingqing couldn't understand ancient Mongolian language, but Liu Qingqing had confidence in his omnipotent husband, he would definitely understand this ancient Mongolian language.

Anyway, up to now, apart from knowing that his man can't have children, Liu Qingqing really doesn't know what else he can't.

Of course this is a bit exaggerated.

"They are complimenting you for your beauty, and they suspect that your beauty came from plastic surgery."

Ye Yaorong smiled and said to Liu Qingqing.

"Plastic surgery?"

This was the first time Liu Qingqing heard someone comment on him like this.

In Liu Qingqing's view, this plastic surgery can indeed make a person beautiful, but the beauty is a bit fake in Liu Qing's view.

More importantly, because I am so naturally beautiful, where do I need plastic surgery?

"Brother-in-law, can you understand what they are saying?"

Liu Xiaohui said to Ye Yaorong suspiciously.

You know that the two old women here are talking, but Liu Xiaohui can't understand a word.

"Ancient Mongolian, I still know a little bit."

Ye Yaorong said modestly.

"Brother-in-law, you are amazing, what else can you not?"

Liu Xixi said to Ye Yaorong with a look of admiration.

The more you come into contact with your brother-in-law, the more you feel that your brother-in-law is more mysterious and knows almost everything, making Liu Xixi worshipped.

"Haha, humble, be humble."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

Obviously, the two aunts felt that Ye Yaorong and the others understood what they said, so they stopped talking about Ye Guangrong and them.

...

Ten minutes later, the bus drove out of this station. Looking at the bus that was still more than half empty, Ye Guangrong couldn't help feeling that the north was better.

Unlike many places in the south, this holiday, whether it is a train station or a bus station, is crowded with people on the bus.

Ye Yaorong completely took back his feelings after the bus left the bus station.

It seems that I am thinking too much.

I saw a large group of people gathered on the side of the road. When the bus was coming, they gathered. The bus stopped and let these people squeeze in from the door, and the space of the bus was filled in a moment.

"Husband, why don't these people go to the station to buy tickets, they are all crowded here, and the position is not easy to grab."

Liu Qingqing looked at the crowds, and asked Ye Yaorong suspiciously.

From this point, it can be seen that Liu Qingqing really rarely goes out. Before marrying, he was cared for by his parents and had a special car pick-up day when he went out.

After marrying Ye Yaorong, he basically stayed in Taoyuan Village without going out a few times.

So I don't understand why these people don't occupy a seat in the station, but they have to wait here to squeeze up and stand.

"Because taking a car outside here can save a lot of money than taking a car in a station. Generally, you can save one-third of the money."

Ye Yaorong explained.

For ordinary people, living is to live with a fingertip, and every penny is calculated carefully. If you can save a little money, you will naturally save money.

As for standing without a seat, for many ordinary people, this is nothing, it is much easier than work.

Tired of work and can't make much money, naturally I can't spend money lavishly.

"How can you save so much money?"

Liu Qingqing asked Ye Yaorong in a low voice in doubt.

"Buying tickets at the station, the money goes to the station, the driver and the conductor are paid a little at most, but after this is out of the station, the income of passengers on the road is what the driver and the conductor said. Forget it, carry one more passenger, they Just one extra extra money."

Ye Yaorong explained.

Under normal circumstances, after this long-distance bus leaves the station, there are few checkpoints to check the number of people. Therefore, long-distance bus drivers and conductors like to do this kind of extravagant work, so that the money earned in a month is several times more than the normal salary. It.

Therefore, in some privately operated long-distance buses hanging at the bus station, it is generally not the driver who is the boss himself, or the conductor who is the boss himself, or at least the person whom the boss trusts most.

The people who squeezed into the car are basically locals, many of them wearing traditional ancient Mongolian costumes and speaking ancient Mongolian language to each other.

"Oh I see."

Liu Qingqing nodded and said.

Perhaps today is a holiday and there are so many passengers on the way. This bus has been parked several times in the city, and soon the bus was full of people, and the aisle was full of people posting people.

This is even more crowded than the people crowding the buses in big cities.

After this long-distance bus left the city, the whole car was already seriously overloaded. This kind of long-distance bus with only more than 30 seats was squeezed by more than 90 people.

If it is in the south, the driver would never dare to overload like this, because once caught, the fine is very severe.

But in this Gumeng area, it is not so strict. After all, after leaving the city, there are prairie areas with rare human traffic along the way. Basically, there is no traffic police to check overload.

Even if there are occasional traffic police checks, the long-distance bus drivers running the same route will inform each other, which section of the road there is a traffic police check, everyone can avoid this section.

Because of the serious overloading, the driver of this bus was not driving fast. It was comparable to the speed of the bus in the city. This road is an old-fashioned asphalt road with lots of potholes. This bus is very bumpy~www.wuxiaspot.com~Sit. The people in this seat are a little better, but they suffer from the local people standing in a row. With the bumps of the traffic, this person sways like grass on the wall, complaining and complaining, but next time You will also get on the train from outside the station.

This is the life of the most ordinary people!

The Gumeng Prairie is a sparsely populated area, and there are basically no houses or people to see along the way.

You can only see the people when you pass through a few gathering places. The places where people live are all ancient Mongolian bags. Several ancient Mongolian bags are a gathering place. At this time, people get off and on the bus, but basically There are fewer people getting in the car than people getting off, and the space in this car is beginning to be so crowded.

After all, there are more people taking short distances.

The long-distance bus stopped at a small station, and a young ancient Mongolian woman came up, wearing ancient Mongolian clothes, leading a five or six-year-old child, because there is no seat in this bus, this young ancient Mongolian woman can only have hands Protect your children to prevent them from falling down due to bumps.

"You still don't stand up and give up your seat to this big sister."

Liu Xixi said to Liu Xiaohui who was sitting next to him.

"Why did I give up my seat, why not you?"

Liu Xiaohui said unconvincedly.

"Because I am a girl and you are a boy, why do you care about our girls?"

Liu Xixi said immediately.

"I... Brother-in-law, isn't he a man? Why didn't he give up his seat?"

Liu Xiaohui said.

The car was so bumpy along the way, it was uncomfortable to sit on the seat, let alone standing.

So Liu Xiaohui was reluctant to give up his seat.

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