The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 196 The Sloppy Man on the Train

Song Ye almost guessed who sent the invitation the first time he saw it. The only person in the world who can be recognized with this surname at a glance is the important Qin family in Sijiu City.

In other words, it is Qin Zhan's family.

This invitation is not a one-on-one fight, but a friendly invitation to a birthday party. The old lady who is the head of the Qin family is celebrating her birthday and wants to invite Qin Zhan, a friend who has a good relationship, to join in the fun.

Join in the fun... Song Ye thought of these three words for no reason, and suddenly a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I'm afraid that the Qin family thinks that the family's struggle for power is not exciting enough, so she needs to bring another explosive bag to congratulate.

She remembered the news about the senior high school entrance examination sent out that day, and it has still not been heard, so she decided to go to Sijiu City for a walk.

Before leaving, she arranged for Wang Tiechuan to pick up Tang's grandma and Tang Yixiao to go to Shishi first, then boarded the train to Sijiu City by herself.

It's not that she can't buy a flight ticket, but that she hasn't carefully looked at the urban development more than ten years ago, and wants to take a look at it as a journey.

Bang Chi... Bang Chi... The green leather train slowly rolled out of the platform, along the direction of the railroad track, like an old dragon spitting out black foam, stumbling forward slowly.

Compared with the speed of the post-modern suspension train at hundreds of kilometers per kilometer, this old train looks old-fashioned.

Song Ye booked the ticket late and didn't get a soft sleeper, so he looked for his own hard sleeper seat when he got on the bus, but when he found the seat, he found that there were already people on it.

In the narrow space between the four bunks, on the lower right bunk that should belong to Song Ye lay a young man, wearing camouflage pants and a racer vest, snoring while lying on his back, as if he was sleeping soundly.But the people in the remaining vacant seats didn't feel so good. They all looked disgusted and glanced at the man from time to time, as if they were staring at a suspect.

In fact, it's not to blame other people for their overthinking. It's because this man with beard and beard is too fierce and surging, even more exaggerated than Li Kui of Water Margin.

At first glance, it looks a bit sloppy.

Song Ye walked over and stood by the bed, and didn't pat him to wake him up, but just said lightly, "My friend, the seat is mine."

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the man is completely in the state of a dead pig who can't be woken up by boiling water, but Song Ye knows very well that this man is pretending to sleep.

Because the breath is different between deep sleep and pretend sleep.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the snoring on the bed stopped immediately, and the man slowly opened his eyes, which were full of clarity.

Looking up and seeing the calm Song Ye, he was a little dazed for a while, and subconsciously glanced behind her.

"Don't look, I'm the one talking." Song Ye repeated lightly, and put the travel bag on the table between the beds on both sides, waiting for someone to make way.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I fell asleep." The man froze for a moment, then sat up and scratched his head and smiled.

The woman sitting on the opposite bed saw white dandruff falling from the man's hair when he touched it casually. She immediately felt disgusted, curled her mouth in disgust, and muttered, "It's not my seat. If you don’t hurry up, you’ll be dirty to death.”

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man seemed to be aware of his flying dandruff, and quickly turned around and patted the pillow and quilt, "It's clean, it's clean."

When the man turned his head and patted the quilt, the woman on the opposite side couldn't help covering her mouth any longer, feeling sick to her stomach, because she saw another layer of dandruff on her shoulders when the man moved. The shock effect is too frightening.

As a result, when the man turned back to talk with a shy smile, Song Ye had already sat on the empty seat on the bed, and met the man's momentary stare with a calm expression.

The other three people on the upper and lower bunks were also stunned, staring at it for a while, then turned their heads and couldn't bear to look again.

This handsome guy has such a strong heart, he can sit in such a dirty place.

In this era, those who can buy hard sleeper tickets are generally middle-class intellectuals, with tens of dollars in their pockets, neatly dressed all day long, aloof and slightly clean.

So when they got into the car and saw the beard on the man's face, they didn't even want to take a look at it, because they felt dirty.

And this happened to be the best protective color for men.

That's right, everything from his beard to dandruff is actually just a trick of men.

In fact, as long as you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that although men's shoes and clothes are deliberately tattered, they are cleaned very cleanly. How dirty can a man with neatly cut fingernails be.

Moreover, from the moment his dandruff fell off, Song Ye could tell it was flour.

Seeing Song Ye just sit down without hesitation, the man was shocked. Such a clean guy in white clothes and white trousers should be very clean. It was because he liked this that he was so disgusting just now. .

Unexpectedly, Song Ye sat down directly because people should not be judged by their appearance.

No, when her cold eyes looked straight at her, the man knew that it wasn't that he wasn't disgusting, but that he had been seen through long ago.

From the beginning of pretending to be asleep, he has already been exposed... But, damn, the boy in front of him is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

The man got up and left with a complicated face, and he still hadn't recalled it when he reached the junction of the carriage.

Song Ye didn't care about the environment. She sat by the window and took out the classics. Recently, she has become obsessed with making medicine stones, and she gnaws on books whenever she has free time.

She always believes that too many skills do not overwhelm her. Since she has taken over the Yaoshi lineage, she must learn everything she should know. It is best to be prepared.

The woman on the opposite bed originally wanted to talk to her, and complained to her about how disgusting the sloppy man was, but she was blocked by the book before she opened her mouth, so she had to communicate with the two big men above.

"Hey, you all came from Haicheng, where are you going?" The woman pinched the silk handkerchief and choked her throat thinking she was dignified, but when she uttered it, she had a rough woman's accent.

The two men above were traveling together, and they politely replied, "They are from Haicheng, and they are going to the capital."

"Hey, go to the capital, that's a good place." When the woman heard where the two were going, her eyes lit up and she smiled more eagerly.

It's a pity that the two people on the upper bunk were not very interested. They smiled perfunctorily and stopped talking. From the bottom of their hearts, they also looked down on women's rusticity.

The woman was a little embarrassed, and didn't want to be at a disadvantage, so she coughed twice and said, "Hehe, don't think we came from a small place, there are talents everywhere in Los Angeles Province, it doesn't matter that the provincial champion who just came out this year is It came out of Yuncheng."

　Today I learned that the book will be released on May 5nd. Although the author is as sudden as you are, as a book writer who works hard word by word, in order to make a living, I hope everyone can understand. No matter whether you are still here in the future, thank you from Dear friends who have been paying attention since the beginning of this book, your support and encouragement have always been the biggest motivation for me to update.

　　
　
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