The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

'Borrower'

This thing is very particular. If you borrow something and repay it, that's borrowing. If you borrow something but don't repay it, that's a loss-making business.

Li Feng doesn't know which unit in Sichuan Province is so capable, but the driving school's ability to attract money has indeed opened the eyes of many families in the capital.

The tuition fee of more than 200 yuan is prohibitive, but on the other hand, as long as there is a person in the family who works normally, he can provide someone who can drive.

As soon as the steering wheel is turned, even the county magistrate will not change it. The old tradition in people's thinking still regards drivers as high-income people. They prick their heads and want to get into this industry.

While patronizing the truck factory, I didn't even think about the follow-up, but I had already started thinking about the driver.

The stakes, the power, were simply faster than his own thoughts. Sichuan Shu was about to run away in small steps and let out a long sigh.

Those who should go will always leave, and those who should stay will always stay. The original intention of establishing a driving school is not to expand the team of drivers. It will only happen sooner or later.

Using the name of a driving school is also Li Feng's excuse.

After all, he is much younger than Su Shiliang just now. To admit that he is the deputy director of the factory is a bit overwhelming. In Li Feng's view, it is not necessary to go out and it is very important to keep a low profile.

If by chance one day Su Shiliang really went to the capital, found Ping An Driving School, and wanted to find himself, it would only be a matter of one sentence.

He was left to take care of the luggage, while Li Feng walked confidently and boldly through the carriage. After arriving at the dining car, he looked around and went to the next carriage without stopping.

After passing the dining car, the changes in the car are like one heaven and one underground.

There are not many people in the sleeper car. During the Chinese New Year, there are not many cadres on business trips as Su Shiliang said. They are all cadres. At least they know how to be knowledgeable and sensible, not noisy or noisy, and keep quiet while reading books and newspapers. Quiet atmosphere, lest it affect others.

In a hard-seat carriage, there is not so much fuss.

"Hey, hot water, hot water, comrades, please give way, don't get burned~!"

The conductor carrying a hot water kettle, the coal-burning water stove, the chicken flapping its wings from time to time under the seat, and the duck stretching its neck and occasionally "quacking" all gave Li Feng a sense of seeing him back in his dream.

The "clang, clink, clink, clink" sound made by the train track rolling over the guide rail, paired with this picture, is amazing.

"Comrade, there's no need. It's best not to move around. The train has just left the station, and the dining car has to wait for a while before the food can be cooked. Don't worry, we will notify you later~!"

The conductor who was standing guard in the cabin in front of the dining car looked up and saw Li Feng coming out of the dining car. He thought he was going to eat, so he said directly.

"Oh~ I'm not here to eat. I'm taking a sleeper berth. I saw an acquaintance just now. Come look for me~!"

Seeing Li Feng's polite appearance and saying that he was coming from the sleeper car, the conductor nodded, and when he looked up again, he already had a smile on his face.

"I'm going to take a look first. I'll bother you later~!"

After saying that, without waiting for the conductor's response, Li Feng walked forward, carefully avoiding the things placed in the aisle.

There is no way, the fellows from Bashu region carry a lot of things, backpacks and bags are everywhere, leaving no corner untouched.

If this continues, not to mention the push cart selling box lunches, even the ones selling snacks like melon seeds and peanuts will be dumbfounded when they get here. (For specific information, you can search for train 5634)

Car after car was squeezed past, and his head kept looking left and right at the appearance of the passengers. If it weren't for his decent clothes, Li Feng might have been reported as a thief.

It wasn't until the middle part that I found the real owner.

"Li Xuewu~!"

With a soft drink, the person sitting in the seat trembled with his eyes, and slowly raised his face, which looked slightly green, mature, ferocious, and very complicated.

More than a year ago, the young man who successfully graduated from Ping An Driving School and then successfully enlisted in the army was the younger brother of the security section chief of the steel rolling mill. He had multiple identities superimposed on him, but he was actually only half a teenager.

The second child, who made the Li family worried, actually took a train with him at this time.

The most important thing is that the forehead, which was still very young at the beginning, now looks like a villain in a movie, with a hideous sutured wound.

It looked like the wound had been healing for a while, like a centipede, twisting on his forehead.

The yellow-green military cap partially obscured it. After Li Feng confirmed it was him, he stretched out his hand to pry off the brim of the hat. As a result, his outstretched right hand was directly pinched by Li Xuewu's sharp palm.

His hands were very strong, as if he was very concerned about the hat on his head, and he was very afraid that his scar would be noticed by others.

The surrounding passengers, who had been talking in Bashu language just now, all fell silent and watched this scene quietly. This young warrior seemed to have a story to tell at first glance, but he was too cold, and the presence of scars that might be there added to the sense of intimidation, and people around him did not dare to communicate with him.

"You, who are you, do you know me?"

Li Xuewu squeezed Li Feng's hand, as if he was electrocuted, and immediately let go. Li Xuewu, who was at a loss what to do, looked at Li Feng standing at the edge of the aisle, his eyes full of confusion.

"your face?"

Seeing that Li Xuewu's collar and shoulders were empty, and that he had long been relieved of his military rank, Li Feng clenched his fists, and finally loosened them helplessly. His lips were tightly pressed together, and his eyes were really unbelievable.

He didn't care about Li Xuewu's subconscious and violent actions. He was just such a young man. When he left the driving school more than a year ago, he was still patting his chest and vowing to make a career in the army. Now that they meet again, he seems to have changed. Same look.

The cheeks that were originally full of greenness completely changed into a different look because of the scar on the forehead.

"I was injured on the front line, and the shrapnel was taken out, but I can't remember anything. The doctor said I have amnesia~!"

After these words were spoken, the people on the side covered their mouths in surprise, and their eyes locked tightly on Li Feng, the little soldier in military uniform.

Last year, they who lived in the southwest witnessed firsthand what the atmosphere was like at that time in Chengdu, a transit station.

"I am your teacher and your brother's colleague, Li Feng~!"

Li Feng smiled bitterly. He really didn't expect that this young man would suffer such hardships in his life. Disfigurement was such a big shock to a young man.

Coupled with the negative BUFF of amnesia, the army really cannot stay any longer.

"Li Feng?"

"Li Feng~!"

Li Xuewu kept repeating Li Feng's name. He was confused at first, then sad at the end. The "centipede" on his forehead seemed to be alive, with its teeth and claws bared ferociously.

"It's such a familiar name. I want to think about it, I want to think about it, but I can't remember it. My head hurts so much. I really can't remember it~!"

Pressing the top of his head with both hands, he curled up. Li Xuewu was in great pain at this time, as if he was desperately trying to remember, but he still couldn't find any trace of Li Feng, and his head was about to split.

Everyone who saw this scene had sympathetic looks on their faces.

"Poor baby~!"

"That's right, how much trouble does such a good person have to make the family so miserable~!"

"Here, eat an egg, it's hot~!"

After hearing what happened to this little warrior, some people talked about it, and some people took out the food they had prepared, but there was nothing to be afraid of anymore.

This was because they wanted to protect their homeland and the country, which was why they ended up like this. In fact, they were still children themselves.

"If you can't remember it, stop thinking about it. Come with me and I'll take you home~!"

Li Feng sniffed, his nose felt sour, and tears almost fell out, slapping his back. When the two young people met again, no one expected that it would be a scene of hugging each other and crying.

"My home~!"

"Your home is in the capital, not close by. Come on, I'll take you to the berth. I'm a manly man. If you get hurt, that's a military medal~!"

Holding Xue Wu's head, Li Feng took a closer look at the surgery scar and was a little disappointed. Compared with the sutures on his stomach, they looked like they were stitched by a barefoot doctor.

I know that the conditions in field hospitals are poor and time is tight, but this is a bit too cruel for a young man who is not yet married.

"You are?"

"Sleeper No. 2, it's okay. I'll take you there to make arrangements for you. I'm also going back to the capital. It's more than a thousand kilometers away, so it's not close~~!"

Hearing what Li Feng said, and that he was indeed familiar with the name from his memory, Li Xuewu wiped his tears with his sleeves, took down his luggage from the luggage rack, and followed Li Feng.

Seeing the eyes of the people around him paying attention to him, this young man who had suffered a lot from his boss was really in a mess in his mind. (End of chapter)