The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

As the steam pressure released, milky white smoke shrouded the railway station in the capital. On the platform, passengers were whining, all carrying large and small bags. When they saw the train arriving at the station, their faces were even more revealing. Smiling, he put his huge luggage bag on his shoulders and got ready to get in the car.

Inside the train, there was also a chaotic scene. After a day and a night on the train, even the strongest man could not hold back. Comrade Jiang Defu, the military representative sent by the Navy, only woke up slowly from the window when the train shook violently.

He looked around confusedly, and when he saw the train slowly entering the station and the number of people on the platform growing from sparse to more and more, he realized it.

Finally got to the place.

"We've arrived at Beijing Station. Arriving comrades, get ready to get off~!"

At the steward's reminder, Jiang Defu stood up slowly, rubbed his sore neck, and quickly took down the huge suitcase from the luggage rack.

Carrying the box and standing on the empty platform again, Jiang Defu looked at the big sign of Beijing Station and felt a little emotional for a moment.

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He has passed that age and is no longer as fearless as he was when he came out of the countryside.

Because, there is a family, there are worries, and in addition, this is still the capital.

The principal was right. It was a big city, and it was also the largest city in the country. Unexpectedly, one day ago, he was still a teenager, worrying about trivial matters at home. One day and one night later, he was standing at the heart of the country. .

"Comrade, it's time to step out~!"

"Oh, okay, thank you~!"

Perhaps because of this white military uniform, Jiang Defu received looks of respect wherever he went.

He has become accustomed to it, but still carries the simplicity brought from the countryside.

"Comrade, do you need a car? I'll take it to you~!"

"No need, thank you~!"

"Comrade...!"

"Whoever wants to be your comrade, stay away~!"

"It's not like that, it's not like that, you just go out to the countryside to make a living~!"

At the exit of Beijing Railway Station, there was more than one rural person.

The early bird catches the worm, especially after hearing his nephew describe his future direction, Liu Qiang got up even earlier.

Make more money and buy a car or a tricycle. When I think of the price my nephew said, I am very excited about the price.

There was a fire burning in Liu Qiang's chest, and he was always worried that if the money was not enough, someone else would take away the car he replaced.

That is his cart, and it will also be the new money-making tool of the Liu family in the future. The mule cart that was originally cherished has now been downgraded from Xiao Tiantian to Mrs. Niu.

More than a thousand yuan, an extra dollar a day, will only last a few years. If you can't sleep, why not get up early and come to the station.

I threw a few cigarettes out to the guard room and continued to cultivate feelings. Then I squatted at the exit of the station with my hands folded. Whenever a vehicle arrives at the station, I must ask questions.

This is his fixed post. Compared to relying on the weather outside, there is no doubt that the exit is the most stable.

Whenever I meet a fellow traveler with a large or small bag, I will always ask something like this.

I don't know how many times I've seen someone like this with a red face and white eyes. I'm already used to this kind of small scene. When I meet someone with a bad temper, I cup my hands and explain in a low posture. Others really won't embarrass him. Haha.

I don't know if those words touched Jiang Defu, but he, who was only carrying a large suitcase, suddenly felt that this suitcase was indeed a bit heavy to carry.

"Comrade, do you know where the naval guesthouse is?"

Looking at the sky, he noticed that there was a huge clock tower above the station door. He paid special attention to the time. It was too early. Jiang Defu was going to go to the guest house to get a room first, have a good rest, and face the world with a new look. your future job.

Liu Qiang had long seen Jiang Defu in the crowd. He was dressed in white clothes and blue trousers. He was very conspicuous in the black and gray tunic suit. However, he was a strong man and only carried a suitcase, so he did not join in the fun. .

Unexpectedly, without saying hello, he let business come to the door.

"Hey, I know, I know, it's not far. I can take you past the city gate tower and see the MZX. It's fifty cents~!"

From stranger to familiar, it has been two years since I ran around the streets and alleys of the capital every day. The map my nephew gave me has been turned over and has already been memorized in my mind. As soon as Jiang Defu mentioned the place, he immediately located the place like a bad guide, calculated the round trip time, and the price came out, which was faster than a certain app.

"Fifty cents~!"

He was originally a little worried about the prices in big cities, but when he heard the price, he immediately felt relaxed.

After riding the train for a day and a night, what's wrong with enjoying it? Fifty cents, as long as it goes into the pockets of rural people, he will accept a dollar.

"Okay, let's go then~!"

"I'll carry it for you~!"

"No, I'll do it myself~!"

The two of them arrived at the parking place outside the station exit. When they saw the car, Jiang Defu smiled kindly.

The mule cart, this thing, looks like it looks like it, but in fact, being able to sit on it is a dream that I only had when I was a child.

Especially when walking in the fields with a heavy load on your shoulders and seeing the mules and carriages passing by, the look in your eyes is one of envy. Only those who come from the countryside can deeply understand this feeling.

Sitting comfortably on it, looking at the bus stop sign and a crowd of people waiting for the bus, Jiang Defu was undoubtedly glad that his choice of fifty cents saved him from suffering.

"In front is the city gate tower. Many people like to take pictures there. I would like to remind you, don't go to the photo studio. Just find someone wearing glasses in the square. For the same price, you can get two inches bigger~"

Liu Qiang, who is sitting on the left hand side driving the bus, can chat with and build rapport no matter who he is, as long as he gets on the bus.

The navy soldier sitting on the right was on a business trip or something else. When such a person arrived in the capital, he would have to take a photo in front of the city gate tower. Of course, Liu Qiang also took the photo and reminded him specifically.

"Forget it, let's wait until later, when we have time~!"

Jiang Defu himself was not a talkative person. When he met someone like Liu Qiang who could talk, he waved his hand restrainedly. However, when he saw the city gate tower, he could not hide his excitement.

This is a place that many people across the country want to visit in their dreams. No matter how reserved Jiang Defu is, he will inevitably leave a photo here as a souvenir.

Wait a moment to slow down a little, and I'll salute the old man.

"Okay, don't worry~!"

Hearing what Jiang Defu said, Liu Qiang nodded in agreement. As he passed by, he tugged on the reins. The mule snorted and slowed down the landing speed of its hooves.

Jiang Defu tidied up his appearance, stretched out his left hand, and jumped off the cart. Facing the huge photo, he saluted seriously.

Then, he jumped on the cart again.

"You're here a little early. Usually on October 1st every year, you can see his old man here. If you're lucky, the distance can be very close~!"

"The relationship is good, but I'm afraid there are too many people and I can't squeeze in~!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed in the capital, he saw the sacred and solemn city gate tower here. Jiang Defu's parting mood with his family was diluted, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"By the way, you know there are many places. Could you please ask, where is the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill in the capital?"

"Red Star Rolling Mill?"

Hearing this, Liu Qiang was surprised as if someone had touched his flesh, and then his expression immediately became more enthusiastic.

"Then you've asked the right person~!"

Screaming, extremely squeaking, Liu Qiang at this time was just like the actor in that sketch show - "I'm proud~!"

"Oh?"

"The one at Dongzhimen?"

"My eldest nephew is the deputy director of that factory~!"

As he spoke, Liu Qiang's spine, which had been bent, straightened at this moment... (End of Chapter)