A Train Named Evil

Chapter 34: Festival

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Many, He Da chose the one with the highest cost. This is not normal practice. "

However, if Liu Qin asks further, he may be exposed. He Da would soon know that He Youan did not get out of the car. Once he found out that Liu Qin was lying, he would immediately reveal the fact that Liu Qin had been arrested. It is not known if he was hiding a second hand in the car.

Zhou Yanling could only bring his mobile phone, even if the evidence collection was completed. Liu Qin was tortured and left to Zhao Xintao to take care of him. When he was pulling away, he struggled as hard as he could, and there were shouts begging for mercy in the aisle, and everyone knew Wu Fengrong's name. Zhao Xintao cleverly took off his shoes, peeled off his socks and stuffed them into his mouth, and dragged the person away with his shoes before finally calming down.

Wu Fengrong looked tired, and he pulled his coat closer. The clouds are chaotic porridge white, and the afterglow is like two pieces of duck egg red oil floating above. The temperature in the car was dropping, Wu Fengrong's face was half light and half dark, and the dark half gradually swallowed the light half. Zhou Yanling put his head on his shoulder, and saw that he closed his eyes and tilted his head to rest, and the sun also set at the foot of the mountain.

The night lights in the car gradually turned on, and it was really dark outside. Only the black shadows of trees are left on the ground, and there are shadows everywhere. They spread out and gather in a while. The shadows climbed up to the car windows, and covered the windows densely. Some got in through the cracks, and some fell. on the person's face. The train runs fast in a world woven by shadows.

Zhou Yanling grabbed a hand beside him, grabbed Wu Fengrong's hand, and held it in his palm. When will such a hurried life last? In the past, I went to fight in various places, and later I ran clients and cases. In one place, I already thought about the next place. There was no qualitative, no stability, and I never thought about long-term things. Wu Fengrong is also used to running around in life, so does he want to live for a long time? Is there such a moment, even if only for a moment, that can make Wu Fengrong soft-hearted, make him willing to stop, stay, and stay together

25. Originally, the warmth of the world can only be known by oneself

“Rongrong…”

"Delayed listening..."

The two spoke at the same time and smiled tacitly.

Zhou Yanling said, "You talk first."

Wu Fengrong took his hand and stood up: "I'll take you to a place."

Zhou Yanling followed behind him and walked towards the front of the car. Halfway through, he realized that this was the direction of the boiler room. The boiler worker on duty greeted the conductor warmly when he saw the conductor coming. Wu Fengrong sent him away, closed the door and signaled to Zhou Yanling to find a place to stand.

Railway cars are not spacious, and the boiler room is especially narrow. There were charcoal baskets piled next to the stove, and fragments of black charcoal were scattered around. The original color of the floor was no longer visible, and the soles of the shoes were immediately stained with thick charcoal ashes.

Originally, the temperature here is high, and it is equivalent to turning on the heating when it is closed, and it is so hot that people sweat. Wu Fengrong took off his coat and hung it on the door handle, digging a shovel of charcoal with a shovel and sending it into the stove. He's skilled, he must have done the job. The boiler room is used to boil water and is responsible for supplying all the drinking water in the car. This work is not easy to do. The train that Wu Fengrong took was originally one of the northernmost lines. The weather was cold and the demand for hot water was huge. If the hot water supply was cut off, the passengers would be very emotional. To boil water almost continuously, the work intensity and pressure can be imagined.

"When I first arrived on the train, the old train conductor arranged for a shift to adapt, and worked as a boiler worker for three months. Don't underestimate this stove, you need to supply boiling water to 10 cars, and it can't stop from morning to night. Except Boiled water is to deliver water, which is delivered 7 times a day on average. I push a small car, and four large kettles can be placed on the car at a time. It takes 3 trips to fill 10 carriages, three seven to twenty-one trips, a total of 21 trips. . At my current mileage, I'd be walking 5 kilometers a day."

Wu Fengrong opened the furnace filling port and faced the bright red flames. His face was melted gold by the firelight.

"But I really like this job. I just came to the north, I don't know anyone, and I don't adapt to the climate and environment. The old train conductor can see that I don't like to work in crowds. This position is an independent position, and I cooperate with other colleagues. I don’t have much time to work, and I basically do it all by myself, which is especially suitable for newcomers who have just changed their environment. So I am very grateful to the old train conductor for giving me three months to get used to this car quietly and quietly. The environment and the people around. By the time the rotation is over, I have already felt the nooks and crannies of the car, and I have memorized the duty list. Tired is tiring, but it is worth it.”

Zhou Yanling took the shovel away from his hand, and after only two shovels, his hand was pitch black. Wu Fengrong smiled and wiped on his clothes, the good sweater was soiled, and there was a cute palm print on his neck. Zhou Yanling didn't hide or was annoyed, let him play enough, hugging his waist, suddenly felt that it would be better to be narrow here. The two of them stood next to each other and there was no room for a third person. Wu Fengrong's hand was on his chest, and his hands were hot due to the rapid blood flow of labor.

"It's warm and warm here, isn't it better than the toilet?" Wu Fengrong said.

Zhou Yanling thought crooked and smiled, "Just tell me what you want to do."

Wu Fengrong asked back, "Why do you think I brought you here?"

Zhou Yanling didn't know why. If they have something to say, they can say it directly, there is no need to play implicitly.

After a while, Wu Fengrong whispered: "You are also someone who has endured hardship, even if the cold wind blows twice, it won't blow you down. You are young, your health is fine, and the conditions are tough and it is not difficult to fight the first resistance. But when it comes to In my heart, no one wants to suffer, can stay in a warm place, and no one wants to drink the northwest wind in the toilet. If we are together, I can't guarantee that we will not suffer from cold and suffering, but I can guarantee that as long as one day I A good day will be yours. I don't ask for more, we can live out our days together."

The boiler room was the hottest place in the car, and the last time the two of them were in the toilet, it was the coldest place in the car. Originally, the cold and warm in the world can only be known by themselves, but now they have tasted the cold and the warm together. Even if there is a tacit understanding.

Zhou Yanling was black and white for a while when he said it, and all the great sadness and joy flooded into his heart. In fact, eating some wind in the toilet is really nothing to him. Back then, when we fought on the border, let alone eating the wind, did you experience anything like climbing rivers and mountains in the old woods, and getting shot and killed? After being discharged from the army, he couldn't find a job everywhere, and he was so poor that he only ate two steamed buns a day. Once he found a job, it was a dangerous business. He was blocked and cut a knife in the alley. He had suffered so much that two blows of cold air on the train no longer constituted "suffering" for him, so when someone put a heater in his arms, he couldn't react.

Wu Fengrong pulled him into the boiler room and personally shoveled charcoal for him to heat the fire. Wu Fengrong himself has also endured hard times. He took the iron shovel and bent over and hooked his back to deliver the charcoal to the iron furnace. He didn't feel it was hard. He had hope in his heart, and he looked forward to the future with Zhou Yanling. He was originally a person with such a vicious mouth, yet he could say such gentle words.

This is Wu Fengrong's promise to Zhou Yanling: from now on, he is willing to share the burden with him, no matter whether it is hot or cold.

Zhou Yanling supported his face and kissed: "I'm still afraid that you don't want to be with me. I'm not a good person, I have a bad reputation, and I'm not young. There are no serious illnesses and small pains and pains. It's better not to. relate to me."

Wu Fengrong kissed back: "Where can I get better than you? When this matter is over, I, the conductor of the train, should also resign. Sheltering wanted criminals, abuse of power, subordinate malfeasance, missing passengers, and dead people. …”

"Don't get discouraged, it's not like you anymore."

"It's not that I'm discouraged, I don't want to do it either. After ten years of running, I'm tired of running."

Zhou Yanling knew that he was lying. Wu Fengrong likes trains and likes to bring cars, but he just doesn't like the title "Heroic Train Captain" as much as others think. Others only saw that he had the ability to be liked and that his work was smooth, and felt that even if the Railway Bureau did not ask him, he would be eager to hang the gold emblem on his forehead, for fear that others would not know his great achievements. He Wu Fengrong is a living people's hero with a bright future and a bright future.

If Wu Fengrong really fell from the position of the train conductor because of this incident, people would say that he was a benevolent person, success is also a heroic dream, and defeat is also a heroic dream. They would say that Wu Fengrong, a hero, has swelled for a long time, thinking that he can cover the sky with only one hand, and he thinks he can deal with people who the criminal police have not caught.

Thirty-two years old is still the prime age, especially for men, it is the golden stage of career advancement. If you don’t do it, you won’t do it. You don’t need the foundation you’ve worked so hard to lay down. You don’t know if you can find another place to start over. How long it will take, I don't know if I can make it out. It is okay to endure hardship, but to suffer in vain, no one will be reconciled. What's more, the career that he likes is thrown out before his eyes. If it wasn't for Zhou Yanling, Wu Fengrong would be able to hide in this snowy forest with peace of mind, just watching the mountains, the water, the wind and the birds. With this train, he lived his uncontested life.

In the final analysis, Wu Fengrong paid a heavy price, Zhou Yanling was insured, so it was not worth it.

"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it." Wu Fengrong felt uncomfortable when he saw him, Zhou Yanling seemed to treat him like a Bodhisattva in the temple: "What are you doing, don't look at me like that. Don't you like me running outside all the time? Can't I settle down? We will spend more time together in the future."

Zhou Yanling