Chapter 1781: [Is it happening again? 】

morning.
provincial capital.
An old station in the suburbs.
Only Dong Xuebin was left alone, and he thought about things, took luggage and went to the station, and found the ticket window to ask for the ticket.

Is there a car to Jiaolin County?
Dong Xuebin said.
The conductor looked at him. "When you just walked a car, what time do you want?"
Dong Xuebin looked at the watch and said: "The nearest one, the sooner the better the novel chapter."
The conductor said: "There is also a noon recently, and there are fewer cars going there."
"Noon?" Dong Xuebin said nothing. "So slow? Then I can't sit here for four hours? It's only morning."
The ticket seller loved to answer: "Then you go to the South Long-distance Station, there are more to Jiaobian County, and the cars on our side are basically going north."
Dong Xuebin said: "About what time is it?"
"Between twelve o'clock and one o'clock, it is not necessarily. See the driver can't come back." The conductor said.
At this moment, Dong Xuebin unexpectedly missed the traffic environment of the capital. Although there is a traffic jam in the capital, it is at least smooth in all directions. This road is not very congested, but there are not many cars. Strictly speaking, this feeling is better than traffic jam. Even let Dong Xuebin helpless, he is not familiar with this life, can not stand stupidly with the station for a few hours? That is too boring, as for a taxi? If the taxi is willing to go there, it will be strange. Dong Xuebin has no choice but to go out from the ticket window. He went to the outside and just found a place to share the stall. He ate some things and then looked left and right. Look, a look of nothing.
"Gao Nei County!"
"Anyone else?"
"Go to the car in Jiaoxian County!"
suddenly. Two people shouted at the road.
Dong Xuebin glanced, looking at the past, this is a very small bus, the year is also a bit long, longer, the body is also quite dirty, the body is stuck with a few words, the provincial capital Jiaoxian County, Dong Xuebin snorted and said that this is not a car. What is the next class at noon? Dong Xuebin’s short-term estimate of the car can’t be opened. Because there were not many people in the car, they continued to eat the last few mouthfuls, and then they settled their accounts, and then dragged their luggage to the opposite side of the road. I asked the two people.

To Jiaojing County?
Dong Xuebin said.
A dark, strong man said: "Yes!"
Dong Xuebin said: "Where do I go to buy tickets?"
Zhuanghan Road: "I can buy it with me. One hundred."
Dong Xuebin blinked at the money that the big man was holding. Only then did this know that the car was not a regular car at the station, but rather private. It can also be called "black car", but it is expensive to think that the fare is expensive, but it doesn't matter. You can't be stupid with this side. If you forget, the black car will be black, and you will have to sit for four hours. At noon, the car is strong, and listening to the ticket seller's tone at noon may not be able to start on time, so Dong Xuebin touched the wallet and turned over a hundred dollars to hand over, which dragged his luggage on the bus.
After a while, the people in the car already have some, and they are almost half full. Of course, there are fewer seats and half of them.
Dong Xuebin prefers the back seat or the seat in the corner, so he chooses the last row, stuffs his luggage and sits in the bottom of the window.
"Gao Nei County!"
"Go away now!"
"Is there anyone else?"
Two people outside are still shouting.
Dong Xuebin did not listen, holding his shoulders and closing his eyes, and continuing to think about his own affairs. He has to ponder too much about things now, Li Gui'an and Zhang Dongfang's affairs, the current situation in Jiaolin County, and the description in the newspaper. In the case of the ancient tomb, Dong Xuebin felt that he needed a systematic arrangement of ideas. This time he must be organized. The first thing to do, the second thing to do, you have to think clearly, one is a I can’t stop my brain as before. Although Dong Xuebin is not a well-organized person, people still work in the system for so many years, always have some growth and maturity, otherwise they are really dry. It has been so many years.
One minute……
three minutes……
A few people came up and filled the car with a lot of things.
Boom.
The seat next to it is heavy.
Sitting over a young man, and Dong Xuebin looks almost the same, but may be a year or two older than him, people look very smart, thin and short.
Dong Xuebin gave him a look.
The man also married him and smiled and nodded.
People and Dong Xuebin are polite, Dong Xuebin will naturally return to the number of gifts, but also laughed at him with a smile.
Finally, two or three people squeezed up when they were about to start, but they didn't sit. The driver was obviously prepared. I immediately took a few benches in the aisle of the car and sat down for them. It's a bit unsafe, but the black car, the picture is a profit, they won't care about you, give money. Of course, these people did not receive them a hundred, but received fifty.
After a long while, no one is there anymore.
The strong man who sold the ticket before went straight to the car.
Another thinner northerner, who had just sipped with him to buy a ticket, got into the driver's seat. When the door closed, the car drove out.
Strolling around.
Bumpy.
When the car is opened, it is a variety of problems.
Dong Xuebin also ate a lot of bitterness when he was a child. The children of poor families, if there is someone who knows, Dong Xuebin will have a face, very particular, more critical, and certainly not such a car, because he is this person. I look at the face very heavy, but if there is no one, Dong Xuebin will not worry about anything. It doesn’t matter if it’s a little bit, let’s make it, he’s not suffering, not Fang Wenping and Xie Huilan. If you are a child who is spoiled, you can do whatever you want without the face problem.
The car is too broken.
It has been turbulent.
Soon after, a middle-aged woman couldn't stand it, complaining, "How can the car be so bumpy? Can you open it? I want to vomit."
There is also an old man with motion sickness next to him: "Yes, I can't stand it."
The brave man sitting in front of him turned back and said, "Love is not sitting! This is the way! It will be good to have a high speed!"
The old man said: "What is love sitting and not sitting?"
The middle-aged woman had already taken a plastic bag and spit it up.
The brawny did not take care of the old man, but pinched his nose and hated the floor and said to the woman: "Don't spit on the car, throw the bag out later!"
Dong Xuebin also opened his eyes at this time, and said what he said?
The young man next to Dong Xuebin also frowned and said: "What quality."
It is also "love sitting and not sitting", but also a contemptuous face. In the case of the elderly and women, this attitude is really too particular.
The other people in the car didn't talk, maybe it was a matter of time, or they might be sitting in their black car and getting used to it.
After a few minutes.
The bus was on the high speed.
But just after the high speed, the problem is coming!
Dong Xuebin is still thinking about his eyes closed. He is considering a series of things to do after he takes office. The big man in the car, that is, the person responsible for ticket sales, stood up and clap his hands loudly, for everyone: "Everyone listens!" The car stopped at this time, and the side stopped in the line.
"What?"
"How come parking?"
Everyone picked up.
Dahan yelled at the door: "Our line is actually not making money. It is very difficult to operate. It has to go through high speed and pay high speed. Therefore, if you share it, you must also collect a certain amount of high-speed fees. Everyone Ten dollars, not many, are in the range that everyone can bear, please also understand us."
The old man who had been topped before did not do it. "The ticket is 100 is expensive enough. Isn't it all included? How can I pay the money?"
Dahan board said: "We are here!"
The old man yelled: "There is no reason at all! If I don't pay it!"
Dahan took his eyes and yelled at him. "Don't pay? Then you get off! Go to the next high-speed exit and find your own car! We don't care!"
The old man stood up. "We have already paid the ticket! Why let us get off?"
Dahan Dao: "You can't pay for the high-speed fee, then what do we still do for you?" There is a strong threat in the discourse. It is now at high speed, or halfway through, if you blow up people. How do people go? Go to the next exit? I don't know the Year of the Monkey! And after going out from the exit, I don’t have to find a car to go to Jiaolin County. So Dahan and the driver have chosen such a position. Obviously, there is no fear and threatening them to pay the money. It seems that they are not the first time. Got it.
Everyone complained.
"what!"
"Why pay for it?"
"You are not legal at all!"
Dahan is arrogantly glaring at everyone~EbookFREE.me~ Don't pay? Ok, don't pay the money, get off the bus! I see how you look for a car in the wilderness! "
Arrogant!
And they are not disguised!
The car suddenly got a little upset, hehe.
The young man next to Dong Xuebin did not seem to want to add a high-speed fee. Although there are not many ten dollars, it is too disgusting.
The young man stood up and took out a work permit from his arms and gave it to the big man. "I am a Jiaodong County Party Committee, come to the provincial capital to do things, give a face to the brothers, and everyone is not rich, so don't be embarrassed. Everyone."
Dong Xuebin blinked, Jiaoluo County County Committee?
The big man was a glimpse first, but he could take the documents to see it, but he said: "Secretary of the county party office, deputy section chief? Su Yan?" It was obviously not taking the other party seriously. It is estimated that this line of long-distance running is also I know the leaders of Jiaolin County. "So, your high-speed expenses are mys, I will give you face, others can't do it, you have to pay!" Secretary, really is not a tough department. (To be continued...)