The 1970s Educated Youth Has Divine Power, Marrying the Army Brother and Being Extremely Coquettish

After transmigrating into a time-travel novel as a cannon fodder female supporting character who dies early, Zhao Huanhuan chooses to marry the most tragic cannon fodder male supporting character, ...

Chapter 120: An eye-opening experience – the first time I've seen a female comrade with such great strength.

Shanglin Railway Station.

Zhao Huanhuan parked her bicycle, picked up the sack of potatoes attached to the back of the bicycle, and headed towards the waiting hall.

She walked along without looking, frightening the people passing by.

Several kind-hearted people shouted, "Hey, lady, be careful not to hurt your back. How come you're carrying such a heavy sack all by yourself?"

"Yeah, comrade, where's your husband? What's in this sack? Potatoes? That must weigh 150 or 160 pounds, right?"

"Comrade, put it down quickly, we'll help you carry it inside!" Several people came up to Zhao Huanhuan and asked with concern.

Zhao Huanhuan put it down, stopped, smiled at the people, and said thank you.

"Thank you everyone, I can carry it. I'm rushing to catch my train. My husband is serving in the military. Thank you!" She bowed to the people, picked up the sack with one hand and put it on her shoulder, carefully letting it fall with the other hand, and strode into the waiting room.

The people outside were dumbfounded. It turned out the man was a soldier.

But isn't that scary? That sack must weigh at least 150 pounds, right? And he just lifted it up with one hand?

Among this group of people, two had a full woven bag of peanuts beside them, and they were staring at Zhao Huanhuan's back in disbelief.

Their sack of potatoes weighed about 120 to 130 pounds. It was tiring for them to carry it for a long time. When they came into the station earlier, they took turns carrying it.

One of them said, "How about I try it with one hand?"

After saying that, he tried to lift it with one hand, but he couldn't.

I had no choice but to grab it with both hands and swing it over my shoulders, but I strained my back from using too much force.

The other person was so frightened that they quickly helped him steady himself.

"Never mind, brother-in-law, let's carry it inside!" the person behind said.

The person in front had no choice but to silently put it down, and the two of them carried it towards the waiting room.

The others watching this scene couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhao Huanhuan also became the focus of attention among this group of passengers because of the sacks she was carrying.

After boarding the train, she placed a sack of potatoes in a heavy storage area not far from the entrance, as instructed by the train conductor.

The train conductor even went over and tried to lift it, looking at Zhao Huanhuan with surprise, "Comrade, don't you think it's heavy?"

Zhao Huanhuan smiled and said, "Luckily, I'm strong!"

When Zhao Huanhuan found her seat, she saw a woman next to her struggling to put a heavy bag on the overhead luggage rack. She reached out and helped push it up, and the woman easily put it on the rack in no time.

After sitting down, the woman happily thanked Zhao Huanhuan several times.

Zhao Huanhuan shook her head and asked her where she was going. She said she was going to Yuancheng to see her husband, who worked at a machinery factory in Yuancheng.

The woman was also leading a boy who was about five or six years old.

On the way, Zhao Huanhuan mostly slept against the back of her chair. Occasionally, when she opened her eyes or went to the toilet, the woman would take the opportunity to say a few words to her, asking whether she was going to Yuancheng to visit relatives or go home.

Zhao Huanhuan smiled and said she was going home to see her parents.

The woman was immediately envious, saying that she was from Yuancheng and that Yuancheng was great because it was a big city, and that she must have been very happy living there.

Zhao Huanhuan smiled; she really didn't know how to respond to that.

Just then, the train conductor who had carried Zhao Huanhuan's sack came looking for her.

"Comrade, may I speak to you in private?" the train conductor asked Zhao Huanhuan politely.

Zhao Huanhuan nodded in agreement and followed him to the back of the carriage.

"Comrade, I've noticed you're very strong. I wonder if you could help us? Here's the thing, there are two freight cars behind us, and one of the cargoes is a wooden crate containing a textile factory machine."

"However, that box is positioned a little to the outside, and there's some empty space inside. We'd like to move it around to tidy up the goods, as some items still need to be moved in," the train conductor asked Zhao Huanhuan.

Zhao Huanhuan said "Oh", "Then let's go take a look. I've never tried to move anything heavier than the heaviest thing I can lift."

"That's great, thank you. My name is Zhao Gangle. Please feel free to come to me anytime if you need any help," the train conductor, a young man in his late twenties, said gratefully.

The door from the passenger car to the train is locked. The train attendant needs to open the door, and then lock it again after they pass through.

After entering, you pass through half of the carriage, and then you arrive at the cargo warehouse.

There were still a few train attendants over there, and some of them seemed unable to move, so they were standing aside moving other things.

“It’s that big box,” Zhao Gangle said, pointing to a wooden box in the middle.

Zhao Huanhuan said "Oh," and added, "I'll give it a try!"

"Comrade Zhao, you mean her? Are you kidding me? We grown men can't even move her, how could a skinny little girl like her?" A slightly overweight train attendant saw Zhao Gangle bring a little girl and immediately felt that he was joking and insulting them, a group of grown men.

Zhao Huanhuan glanced at him. "Comrade, I'm not a young girl anymore. I'm married and have children. As for whether I can move this thing, I can only say I'll try!"

Hearing her say that, the fat man didn't know what to say anymore. He pursed his lips and said, "Then you try it!"

Zhao Huanhuan nodded, went over and tried to push the wooden box. It was very heavy, feeling heavier than a cartload of dung.

"Where are we going to push it? Are you sure the ground is flat? Wasn't something blocking our way when we tried to push it?" Zhao Huanhuan asked the group.

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