Chapter 34 Brother and sister? Or husband and wife?
Yun Qiao was in such a hurry to catch the train that he didn't notice the appearance of the train. It was not until he got on that he realized that the interior of the train was very different from the ordinary green train.
They were not the hard seats in a row of five, the kind in a 2+3 arrangement that they had just sat on. Instead, they were arranged in pairs, with a coffee table in the middle and upright seat backs. The backs were inlaid with pieces of pine wood boards that had been painted with varnish, giving them a woody orange color, glossy and very textured.
The walls of the carriage are also made of wood, probably clad with wood panels. The roof is a white arch with milky white hemispherical lamps. Even the luggage racks on both sides of the head are made of wood.
There was a tea tray on the coffee table between the seats, and on it were four open-top enamel teacups with images and slogans printed on them.
In short, the entire carriage is bright and spacious, and looks very luxurious.
The two found an empty seat and sat down, while Yun Qiao looked around curiously.
After looking for a long time, she suddenly realized that He Tingjun had been staring at her. Her face turned red and she felt that her behavior just now was like that of a country bumpkin she had never met before.
Yun Qiao licked his dry lips, wanting to say something to lighten the mood, but he didn't know what to say. After a long pause, he offered a dry compliment: "Well, our Beidahuang train is quite unique."
He Tingjun pursed his lips and smiled twice, explaining, "Actually, this is a passenger car from the puppet Manchukuo era. This railway was built by the Agricultural Reclamation Bureau, and it was only completed and opened to traffic two years ago. It's still a sealed carriage. I guess the riding experience on the sealed carriage was so bad that the Agricultural Railway Bureau replaced it with a passenger car from the puppet Manchukuo era."
He paused and said, "By the way, do you know what a stuffy pot is?"
Yun Qiao nodded. "I know. It's a cargo box converted into a train! I rode in one when I was a kid."
But that was a very distant memory. Yun Qiao only remembered that she had done it, but she had no idea when, where, what, and what it was like when she was a child.
As they were talking, the train suddenly started moving. Yun Qiao was caught off guard and was shaken. Along with the long whistle, she felt the floor beneath her feet vibrate.
The tea tray on the table also rushed forward due to inertia, but fortunately He Tingjun was quick-witted and held it down in time, thus preventing a tragedy.
Yun Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there were only teacups and no tea on the table, otherwise we would have been burned."
"The rural railway is always like this, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and sometimes it suddenly speeds up and slows down. You'll get used to it." He Tingjun stood up. "Do you want to eat something? The rural railway serves sesame cakes and fried dough sticks, etc., no ticket required."
"No..." Yun Qiao shook her head halfway, and when she heard that they didn't want tickets, she raised her hand again: "Yes! I want fried dough sticks!"
"Okay." He Tingjun couldn't help laughing and asked, "Are two enough?"
He Tingjun smiled, and Yun Qiao realized she had changed too quickly. She blushed in embarrassment and nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "That's enough."
She originally had no appetite. After all, she had been sitting on the train for several days in a row. Her lips were bitter and her stomach was a little bloated. She had no appetite.
But this is not enough to resist the temptation of not having tickets!
Don’t vote for good things!
Why don’t you need tickets now? I don’t even have enough tickets to spend!
Buy! Must buy!
If you miss this time, you don’t know when the next time will be!
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