After the young girl helped the tired-looking middle-aged woman sit down on the bed, she looked around the four-person room. Seeing that Song Yun was the only one in the room, a very young girl, she rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Comrade, may I trouble you?"
Song Yun was reading a book. When she heard this, she turned her head and said with a smile, "What?"
The young girl pointed at the middle-aged woman who was resting with her eyes closed on the bed and said, "My aunt isn't feeling well, and I'm worried about her living here alone. Can I trade seats with you?"
Song Yun glanced at the female comrade and saw that she didn't look well. She must be sick. She was not too old, but not too young either. Moreover, it was on a train, so it would be better to have someone to take care of her. So she nodded and said, "Okay, which berth do you want?" Song Yun thought as a matter of course that since she asked to change seats, it must be the same soft sleeper berth. For her, it was just a matter of changing the place to sleep, which would be convenient for others.
The young woman's smile froze for a second, then she smiled again as she took out her ticket and handed it to Song Yun. "It's like this, we left in a hurry, so we didn't book two soft sleeper tickets, so we only bought hard seats."
Song Yun stretched out her hand and immediately retracted it, "Sorry, I don't want to sit in the hard seat."
What a joke! She specifically asked Commander Xu for help just to make the journey more comfortable. There were still two days of journey ahead, and she didn't want to squeeze into a hard seat.
Of course, if she didn't have the conditions, she could endure the pain of sitting in a hard seat, but now she has the conditions, why should she endure the pain?
The young girl didn't expect her to refuse so bluntly, so she continued to persuade her, "How about this, can I make up the difference for you?"
Song Yun smiled. "I heard from the attendant that there are a lot of empty beds in the soft sleeper car. If you want to sit and have a legitimate reason, it shouldn't be a problem to buy a ticket. Why don't you ask the attendant?"
The young woman's face turned cold. Of course she knew she could pay for the fare. Did she need to be taught? She just didn't want to pay for the fare, so she asked to switch seats. She had done this before, and it always worked, saving her a lot of money. But this time, it didn't work.
The middle-aged woman, who had been keeping her eyes closed, opened them and angrily scolded the young woman, "Didn't I tell you to buy a ticket if you want to reserve a sleeper car? Do you think everyone out there is kind and easy to talk to? Am I short of money or something?"
The middle-aged female comrade glanced at Song Yun while she spoke. Her eyes were complicated, showing dissatisfaction, contempt, and a bit of an uncomfortable scrutiny.
Song Yun sneered in her heart, it was true that if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked too. She turned over, turned her back to the outside, and ignored everyone.
The young girl did not buy the ticket immediately. She wanted to wait a while, thinking that maybe someone would get on the bus and be willing to exchange seats with her, just like she did before.
As a result, no new passengers arrived, but the flight attendant who came to check tickets arrived.
The flight attendant looked at her ticket and frowned: "Your seat is not here, please go back to your seat."
The young girl said, "There are so many empty beds here. It's okay for me to sleep on them for a while, right? Can't I just wait until someone else gets on and then leave?"
The train attendant was stern and unfeeling. "Comrade, if everyone behaved like you, would there be order on the train?"
In the end, the young girl bought the ticket, feeling extremely distressed and full of resentment. She even glared at Song Yun when she looked at her, which made Song Yun look confused. She must be crazy.
When the middle-aged woman saw Song Yun take out the rock sugar sesame cake and eat it, she smelled the aroma and suddenly her appetite returned, which she had originally lost. She said directly to Song Yun, "Give me a piece of your sesame cake to try."
Song Yun didn't understand how she could say such things so confidently.
Is she also Jinbao?
A huge, huge gold treasure?
Song Yun ignored her and continued eating the sesame cake. It was really delicious.
The middle-aged female comrade was very angry when she saw that she ignored her. She and her niece joined in making sarcastic remarks, saying that she was impolite, had no rules, and was disrespectful to elders.
Song Yun is certainly not someone who can suffer a loss. If someone stabs her, she will stab back and return the favor double.
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