After Nuannuan turned a few corners, she found a remote place and slipped into the space.
The basket she was carrying almost broke her arms.
After putting it down, he shook his arm, and then carefully took out the contents.
I found a few boxes in the warehouse and packed all the precious jewelry.
Then sort out the money tickets obtained separately.
A total of more than 6,000 yuan was received in cash. Tickets are not included.
Looking at those precious Fengchai jewelry, Nuannuan can't put it down.
The added value of these things in later generations will be great.
So I heated up two steamed buns, drank some rice, and then tidied up again before leaving the space.
I looked at my watch and saw that it was already past nine o'clock.
This time I dressed up as a simple and honest little girl, with a sallow face and a baggage on my back.
The black hair was braided into two braids hanging on both sides, and then she walked towards the station.
No proof is required to buy a ticket from the city to the county seat, and I happened to catch the train departure.
Enduring the strong smell of diesel, we arrived in the province after staggering for more than two hours.
Nuannuan carefully recalled Jiang Shaoqing's location, probably on a farm in the northwest.
The original work mentioned that Jiang Mu and the others went to Red Star Farm in Dan City.
It takes five days to get to Dan City from here.
You need proof when going out to buy train tickets.
But she didn't have it with her. When she came, she only brought proof of her journey from Kyoto to Wangjiagou.
When she saw someone buying a ticket with a certificate, she stood behind and glanced at him.
The ticket seller took the certificate, looked at it, and sold him the ticket.
It turns out it’s that simple.
Nuannuan quickly found a secret place to sneak into the space, then rummaged through the warehouse and found a piece of paper similar to her travel certificate, and then forged a certificate.
With this, I successfully bought a ticket to Dan City.
In order to prevent herself from suffering too much, she bribed the conductor with a handful of fruit candies and bought a sleeper.
With a bunch of luggage in hand, I took the ticket and headed to the waiting room where I was.
The waiting hall is packed with people.
I'm squatting here eating chive rolls, the taste is really...
There are also some naughty children barking wildly.
Nuannuan's face turned green when she saw such a scene, and she found a place by the window.
After breathing some fresh air, she regained her breath.
It was estimated that it would be half an hour before she could check in and board the train, so she could only wait here.
Thinking about the time in the book.
The background written by the author is an imaginary era, but all the time and world backgrounds are similar to the history of China.
So this is equivalent to a parallel space.
I don’t know how I traveled through time.
I was lost in thought when suddenly someone tapped me on the shoulder.
Nuannuan quickly turned around.
I saw only one old lady with a round face and a kind-hearted look, looking at her with a smile.
"Daughter, are you going out alone? Why is no one at home with you?"
She has been paying attention to Nuannuan for a long time since she came in.
The little girl looks pretty good. She is carrying such a big bag and is still alone.
Isn't this just a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered?
Facing the woman's concerned greeting, Nuannuan looked at her defensively.
She also knew about the proliferation of human traffickers at this time.
To get close to someone for no reason is either rape or robbery.
He leaned back unconsciously and put his hand into his bag.
"Are you okay, ma'am?"
Nuannuan's indifferent look made the aunt's face stunned.
Why doesn't this girl play her cards right? Isn't it supposed to be a warm and friendly exchange when she comes up to talk?
Why this attitude?
"Well, aunt just saw that you were all alone. I wanted to care about you. It's hard to go out alone. Have you had breakfast? Do you want to eat one of the buns that aunt brought? The pork and green onions are delicious.
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He quickly took out an oil paper bag from his arms, then took a meat bun and handed it to Nuannuan.
Look at her yellowed hands and the black dirt between her nails.
Nuan Nuan felt like vomiting when she saw it.
"No, I've had it in the morning."
When the aunt saw that she didn't want it, she enthusiastically handed the bun over.
"Don't be polite to me. It's fate that we can get together when we go out. Come and eat."
Nuannuan sneered.
If you treat yourself to a steamed bun so enthusiastically, I’m afraid there might be something else mixed in the steamed bun.
Just when she was about to refuse, a young man beside her excitedly took the bun over.
"You girl, it's true that you have wasted all your hard work. Mom, if she won't eat, I will."
While talking, I ate the bun in two or three bites.
When the aunt saw this situation, she secretly said something bad. She quickly picked up her baggage and ran into the crowd and disappeared.
When it was time to check in for tickets and get on the bus, the young man who had just eaten the steamed buns was lying on a chair and fast asleep, with no one paying attention to him.
Nuannuan looked at her coldly and left.
After waiting on the train, she was very happy that she bought an upper berth.
The bunks of this old train are very wide, allowing people to sleep comfortably, but the upper and lower spaces are extremely narrow.
You can’t even sit on the middle bunk, and even sitting on the lower bunk can’t even straighten your waist.
The arrangement is the same as that of the trains of later generations. There are six beds in the upper, middle and lower parts of the same space.
Not many people buy sleeper berths these days, they all just sit where they can.
While no one was around, Nuannuan quickly replaced the things on the bunk with those in her space.
Even if she doesn't pay attention, she doesn't like using this kind of quilt that has been covered by countless people.
After changing, I lay down.
Not long after, a woman came from the lower bunk opposite, wearing a gray tunic suit.
Nuannuan took one look and ignored it.
As the departure time approached, three people came to their sleeper berth.
In addition to Nuannuan and the person opposite, another woman with a child came later.
The three of them were lying on their respective beds without talking.
The woman told her son a story softly.
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Sounds like a good mother.
Nuannuan fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up, the sun was already setting outside.
Then she heard a familiar voice.
She seemed to be the lady who enthusiastically gave her steamed buns in the waiting room.
At this time, the aunt was enthusiastically handing the bun to the woman with the child.
"When everyone is out, don't be so outgoing. If your child wants to eat, give it to him. He is growing, so don't starve him. My meat buns are delicious. You should eat some too."
The first move was two big meat buns, which made the woman feel a little embarrassed.
"Auntie, why are you so embarrassed?"
He politely refused, but his eyes kept staring at the buns.
It’s a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.
That woman doesn’t look like she has no money at home. Why is she so greedy for two buns?
Nuannuan poked her head out of the bed.
Just when the woman was about to take the bun.
A cloth shoe fell from the sky and hit the two meat buns.
The two buns were smashed to the ground, and the woman looked distressed.
Stand up angrily.
Accusing Nuan Nuan, he said: "What's the matter with you little girl? Didn't you see anyone below? Throwing your shoes around is not polite at all. You have wasted all the good stuff."
Facing women's responsibilities.
Nuannuan smiled contemptuously, and then looked at the aunt.
The smile is so gentle.
"Oh, it's you, auntie. We meet again by chance. You are so full of love. How many buns do you have in your pocket? How many people are you planning to give them to? When we were in the waiting room before, the young man next to me ate them.
I bought your steamed buns. I’m afraid I haven’t even caught up with the bus yet. What’s in your steamed buns? They’re so amazing. Can you tell me the recipe? If I can’t sleep next time, I’ll follow your recipe.
A few steamed buns to eat."
When the fat woman heard this, she felt guilty and ran away without daring to say anything.
Only then did the woman react.
Looking at the two buns on the ground in disbelief.
Chapter completed!