The quiet little station in Jiangnan.
The mottled white bus stop sign swayed gently in the early summer breeze.
Green grass thrives in every crevice of the platform.
An elegant little yellow flower suddenly trembled.
It was an ordinary train on the tracks slowly approaching the platform.
The sound of the iron doors opening one after another echoed on the empty platform.
The clear whistle echoed on the old platform which was originally empty.
"Everyone! Get out of the car~!"
Suddenly, countless footsteps sounded from the truck door that had been opened, and soldiers wearing white protective clothing and protective masks filed down.
In just a few minutes, the empty old platform was occupied by hundreds of soldiers in neat rows, their white protective suits and bright red flags particularly eye-catching.
The leading officer's voice echoed across the platform.
"Three cases have already appeared in Lianfeng Commune. Our mission is to guard all entrances and exits of the commune and isolate the patients in-depth."
"I must tell you all one thing in advance. Patient care is a very dangerous job. So, everyone, step out!"
The sound of orderly footsteps was heard, which made the leading army speechless for a second.
"Asshole! I'm asking about the official D members. Those who have written applications don't count. Listen to my orders, official D members, step forward! Give your letters home to the comrades you trust most."
The wild wind fluttered the red flag, and more than forty comrades and cadres marched out in an orderly manner...
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There was a clatter of footsteps on the platform.
The station announcement kept echoing in everyone's ears.
"Passengers leaving the station, please do not linger on the platform. Line up properly, line up properly~!"
The platform announcer's voice is very close to people's lives, with ups and downs and rich emotions.
"Don't push, don't push, I'm talking to you, you lesbian with the child! Go back to your seat and don't cut in line~!"
"Are you deaf? Hey, old comrade in the back, the one in blue, you dropped something!!!"
A group of people looked down at the ground at the same time.
There's no way, there are too many people wearing the same blue clothes.
"Watch out for the chickens! Comrade with the basket on his back, if you move forward a bit, your vegetables will be eaten by the chickens!"
Chu Miaohong looked at the various scenes of life at the exit in front of her with great interest. She found that the further south she went, the more polite people became to each other.
The man carrying the chicken apologized and the woman carrying the basket said it was okay, both maintaining a cautious distance.
If this happened at the Northeast Railway Station, there would be no need for the announcer to shout.
If a Northeastern silver croaker sees a chicken stealing vegetables, he will give the chicken a big slap.
If the comrade who brings the chicken has a good temper, he will usually say that he will stew it when he gets home. Then a group of people will plead with him with a smile, saying that it is more cost-effective to keep it for laying eggs.
If you meet someone with a bad temper, just glare at the person who hit the chicken.
"What are you looking at?"
"What are you looking at?"
…
There is no need to say more, just admit that you are not good at speaking.
You don’t need to carry too much luggage and can travel light. When you travel long distances with your lover, you won’t feel tired or worried.
This is Zhang Hongcheng's second visit to the Flower City in this time and space.
A book traveler and a reborn person, in a playful and amusing mood, went up and down the escalator, a famous attraction in the train station, several times without any fear of being laughed at by others.
A person who has lived forty years in his two lifetimes combined is like a big child.
Especially when they were stared at by several locals with a proud and country-looking look, the two of them laughed even more happily.
The two of them actually carried a lot of things, all of which were placed in Chu Miaohong's space.
There were even a few bowls of steaming lotus root powder made by Chu Miaohong's mother.
The two of them had nothing along the way, but everything they ate and drank was hot and fresh.
Wouldn’t it be great to have such a beautiful and knowledgeable girlfriend traveling with you?
Zhang Hongcheng and Chu Miaohong are not too worried about the current situation facing Huacheng Guesthouse.
After all, Zhang Hongcheng is not a god, and the leaders of the Corps can't always expect him to be 100% successful, right?
The two of them walked out of the train station, strolling along the street and asking for directions, like a pair of tourists from another time and space. Whenever they saw a long queue on the street, they would go up to take a look.
This experience is indeed useful. For example, the rice rolls made in this restaurant are quite delicious!
They also came across a store at another intersection with a longer line outside the door. The roast goose here tasted several levels better than the one Zhang Hongcheng had last time he came to Huacheng.
Before long, Zhang Hongcheng's hands were full of things.
Chu Miaohong, whose belly was bloated from eating, secretly poked her fiancé's waist with her fingers.
Unfortunately, this guy refused to tell the truth. Where did he get these local bills of Huacheng from?
(Fatty: Mother-in-law, you’re welcome.)
Of course, such long queues can sometimes be a pitfall.
Neither of them spoke very good Mandarin, and several times they couldn't hear clearly what the people around them were discussing about buying.
It wasn't until they got to the front of the line that they realized this was actually a Chinese medicine store.
I didn’t expect that in this era, the Chinese medicine stores in Huacheng are decorated so well, and there are so many people queuing up.
Of course, they didn't know that people were not buying medicine, but ingredients for making soup.
When the two finally arrived at the Heilongjiang Province Guesthouse, they saw a man standing alone at the door, looking anxiously.
Painted red soldiers.
A typical Northeastern man.
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