The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 171

At that time, Ding Xiaojun didn't understand. He asked the veterans to find out that because there are many people on the train, there are many unseat tickets, and when you get on the train, it is inevitable to give up your seat because of your military uniform, and some people will think that Soldiers should give up their seats to others.

Ding Xiaojun has always believed that the society is beautiful, and he bought seat tickets, but he didn't buy sleeper tickets, not because Ding Xiaojun didn't want to listen to the experience of veterans, but mainly because the sleeper tickets were sold out.

Ding Xiaojun got on the train at last, found the carriage he was in, and searched according to the corresponding seat number on the ticket. There were many people on the train, even the aisles were full of people. Ding Xiao turned his legs again.

When Ding Xiaojun found his seat number, he saw that that row of seats was already occupied, and his seat was already occupied by a middle-aged woman.

Ding Xiaojun picked up the second check number of his ticket, and confirmed that this is the seat. When Ding Xiaojun was standing here to check the number, the three people in that row of seats also saw it, and the woman sitting on Ding Xiaojun's seat When he saw Ding Xiaojun's pair of tickets, he turned his face out of the window.

After confirming that the middle-aged woman took his seat, Ding Xiaojun turned his ticket to the middle-aged woman: "Sister, did you take the wrong seat? This parking space should be mine."

The middle-aged woman ignored Ding Xiaojun at all, and turned her head out of the car window. Seeing that the middle-aged woman did not respond at all, Ding Xiaojun said loudly again: "Sister, you are seated in the wrong seat, and the seat you are sitting on is mine."

At this time, the surrounding passengers also turned their gazes over and began to discuss in a low voice. The discussion became louder and louder. The middle-aged woman finally couldn't sit still. She turned her head and looked at Ding Xiaojun: "You said this seat is Yours, does it have your name on it, you call it, can it agree?"

Ding Xiaojun was stunned in place, at this moment, the middle-aged woman said again: "You are still a soldier, and the purpose of being a soldier is to give up your seat to others."

The discussion in the surrounding area also changed. Some said that middle-aged women were wrong, and some said that soldiers had to give up their seats. Ding Xiaojun saw that the scene was a little out of control, and the middle-aged women didn’t seem to give up their seats. Ding Xiaojun didn’t want to listen to other people’s opinions. In other words, at this moment, Ding Xiaojun remembered the old soldier's advice, so he had no choice but to take the ticket and walk towards the carriage.

The discussion crowd watched Ding Xiaojun limping towards the aisle of the two carriages, and stopped talking about Ding Xiaojun, but some people were still talking softly about middle-aged women.

Maybe it was really hard to listen, the middle-aged woman got up, looked at the big one who was talking about her, and scolded sharply: "The dog takes the mouse, am I stealing your seat?" The talking person saw the middle-aged woman Targeting himself, he immediately shut his mouth.

"Should soldiers give up their seats?" Ding Xiaojun stood on the aisle in the middle of the car. The law did not give a definition. Ding Xiaojun thought that serving the people wholeheartedly is the purpose of the people's army. Ding Xiaojun also thought that the legitimate rights and interests of soldiers must be protected .

These two are not in conflict at all, but at this moment, lack is contradictory. When the train starts, Ding Xiaojun looks at the scenery passing by outside, not thinking about whether he should give up his seat or not.

Nearly an hour after the train started, the conductor began to check the tickets for the second time. When the conductor checked Ding Xiaojun's ticket, he saw Ding Xiaojun's ticket and asked in puzzlement: "You have a seat ticket, why are you staying in this aisle. "

"The seat is occupied." Ding Xiaojun smiled wryly and looked at the conductor.The conductor looked at Ding Xiaojun's military uniform and asked again: "Are you going home to visit relatives?"

Ding Xiaojun nodded, the conductor did not return the ticket to Ding Xiaojun, but returned to the carriage with the ticket, and asked Ding Xiaojun to enter the carriage together.

The conductor patted the middle-aged woman who was occupying the seat: "Ma'am, this is not your seat, can you please give up your seat?" The middle-aged woman turned her head and looked at Ding Xiaojun again.

"You're not finished yet, and you even called the public to come over. I was ashamed at first, but now I don't have any. I still have a seat for this one today. Let me give up my seat, there is no way. "The middle-aged woman looked at Ding Xiaojun with malicious eyes.

"How can you, comrade, be like this? It's wrong to take someone else's seat." The conductor just said something again, and the middle-aged woman pointed at the conductor again.

"I want you to take care of it, aren't you just a conductor, did I take your seat, does the train belong to your family?" The middle-aged woman was still speaking viciously, and she didn't have the slightest intention to give up her seat.

At this time, Ding Xiaojun pulled the conductor, who turned his head and looked at Ding Xiaojun, Ding Xiaojun shook his head: "Forget it, I'm fine standing up." Ding Xiaojun took back the ticket from the conductor and went to the carriage again. aisle between.

Seeing Ding Xiaojun's limping walking posture, the conductor felt a little stuck, got up and walked towards the front carriage.Seeing that Ding Xiaojun and the conductor had left, the middle-aged woman gave the Westerner a victory gesture.

Ten minutes later, the train conductor came back again, followed by a car policeman, and the two walked to the place where the middle-aged woman was. The car policeman saluted the middle-aged woman policeman and extended his hand: "Comrade, please Take out your ticket, we need to confirm whether you have occupied a seat."

The middle-aged woman glanced at the traffic policeman, then turned her gaze to the conductor: "She has already checked the ticket once, why is she checking it once, and she is saying, you are not a conductor, so I will give it to you if you say it." The young woman looked at the traffic policeman, feeling a little guilty, but she still had no intention of accepting the next ticket check.

"Please show the bus ticket, ma'am." The car policeman said again in a loud voice, the middle-aged woman saw that the car policeman became serious, and handed over her ticket reluctantly.

The car policeman looked at the ticket, and then looked at the middle-aged woman: "Ma'am, you have a ticket without a seat, please give up this seat."

"Why, if you let me out, I'll let you out." The middle-aged woman snatched her ticket from the policeman and took her seat in the second seat.

The car policeman argued with the middle-aged woman for several minutes, but the middle-aged woman just couldn't get up, and kept saying: "Soldiers should give up their seats." The car police went to the carriage and came to Ding Xiaojun.

Looking at Ding Xiaojun, the car policeman briefly asked Ding Xiaojun about the situation, and when he learned that Ding Xiaojun had repaired it because he was injured, the car policeman immediately reported it to the leaders above with an incoming machine.

(End of this chapter)