Rebirth of the Flying Era

Hearing the screams, Du Fei and Zhu Ting became alert.

Zhu Ting's reaction was even more exaggerated. She reached out and took out two black pistols from the lady's shoulder bag she was carrying!

He held it familiarly in his hand and handed it to Du Fei with a wink.

Du Fei was stunned for a moment, and in his mind a group of grass-mud horses rushed past.

Originally, he had always felt that among Zhu Ting's sisters, Zhu Min was the toughest and had the strongest fighting ability.

Although Zhu Ting is a bit aloof, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is gentle and lovely.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, this bitch didn't hesitate at all and got on the train with a gun!

She is truly worthy of being a general’s tiger girl.

Speaking of which, although Dad Zhu was not awarded a title in 1955, he worked hard on the front line during the war years.

Zhu Ting also said that she had 'played' with guns when she was a teenager.

At that time, Du Fei only thought that she was playing around with a gun, but now it seems that the two people's understanding of the word "play" seems to be somewhat skewed.

But Du Fei didn't make a fuss.

He silently took the pistol handed over by Zhu Ting and looked at it.

The gun is not brand new, probably 90% new.

Because the machining conditions in this era were limited, brand-new guns lacked running-in and were sometimes prone to jamming.

This kind of one that is 89% new is actually the easiest to use.

The pistol is the Type 64 that Du Fei is very familiar with. It will be the standard weapon of the police in future police dramas.

The gun body is compact and easy to carry. The disadvantage is that it has low power and average shooting accuracy.

But these days, the Type 64 pistol is definitely a rare thing.

Although the design of this gun was finalized in 1964, it was never mass-produced. It was not until the 1980s that it was equipped on a large scale.

Now Zhu Ting took out these two, they should be small-scale trial production, and the total number should only be a few hundred.

As for Zhu Ting carrying a gun when she goes out, it is not unfounded.

These are not peaceful times.

As the same saying goes, be careful in a boat that will last ten thousand years. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.

If something happens when you are out and about, you will not panic if you have the guy in your hand.

Although there is no problem with carrying a gun, Du Fei feels that Zhu Ting is overreacting. This place has just left the capital, and even if there is a situation, it will not happen now.

At this time, there was a quarrel outside. Du Fei went to the door of the box and frowned when he heard it.

During the quarrel outside, a very familiar voice was heard.

Du Fei turned back to Zhu Ting and said, "They seem to be acquaintances. I'll go out and have a look."

Zhu Ting nodded and put the hand holding the gun behind her back.

With a "click" sound, Du Fei opened the latch on the door, pulled the door open and stuck his head out.

In the third box in front, two groups of people were arguing.

Several nearby private rooms opened their doors to watch the excitement.

There were three people over there. A lame young man scratched his neck and shouted: "What! Are you bullying a disabled person? Look at it! They bullied a lame person like me. Is there any justice in this?" !”

Listening to this person's voice, Du Fei was sure that it was the one who pushed the door but didn't open it just now and was cursing.

Du Fei suddenly realized this.

Logically speaking, most people would not dare to cause trouble in a sleeper car, especially a soft sleeper car.

Those who can get soft sleeper tickets now are either cadres at the division level or above, or they have very broad connections and are extremely capable.

But these people have one thing in common,

They are all decent people and generally would not lose face and quarrel with a disabled person in public.

If you win the quarrel, you won't be a bachelor, but if you lose, it will be even more embarrassing.

As for hitting people, it's even more irrational.

No matter what the reason is at that time, it will all be your own fault after the fight is over.

The two people opposite, one was in his forties, wearing glasses and a Chinese tunic suit.

Judging from his temperament, he must be the leader of the unit.

Faced with this situation at this time, although his face was as sinking as water, he was not angry, and some people were worried.

Next to this man was an angry and anxious young man who kept scolding him.

It turned out to be Du Fei's classmate, Yang Shu, who was driving in a foreign trade company!

Xiaobai, the snapping turtle, was bought from him last time.

Du Fei didn't expect to meet an acquaintance on this train.

It seems that Yang Shu is doing well in their unit. The leader even takes him to sit in a soft sleeper when he goes on a business trip.

However, when Du Fei saw it was him, he immediately retracted and closed the door with his backhand.

Zhu Ting asked him "what's going on"?

Du Fei said: "It's okay, a middle school classmate is in some trouble."

Zhu Ting said in surprise: "Middle school classmates? Male or female? Don't you need to help?"

Du Fei secretly laughed in his heart. It seemed that whenever the word 'old classmate' was mentioned, his current lover would instinctively care about gender.

Du Fei explained without leaving any trace: "The man works as a driver for a foreign trade company. There is a disabled person across from him, how can I help? Should I go up and help them beat him up?"

"Disabled person?" Zhu Ting blinked, somewhat unexpected.

Du Fei said nonchalantly: "What's surprising? The same rice feeds all kinds of people. There are good people and bad people among ordinary people, and the same goes for disabled people. Besides, it's just a mixed bag of food."

Zhu Ting is not a "why not eat minced meat" lady.

Whether she is in college or working, she has worked at the grassroots level and knows that life is not easy for ordinary people.

At this time, there was no movement outside.

It should be Yang Shu and his leaders who have put the matter to rest.

Du Fei didn't go out to watch anymore.

As for Yang Shu, Du Fei didn't particularly want to chat with him in the car.

Besides, the other party followed the leader.

Needless to say, taking the train is really boring in this day and age.

There are times when I get tired of looking at the scenery outside the window.

The vast North China Plain has nothing to see except farmland and some dilapidated villages.

If by May or June, the seedlings and malts have all grown up and become green, it will look even better.

Fortunately, Zhu Ting was with her, and the two of them talked until noon.

When Zhu Ma woke up in the morning, she found big steamed buns. She put them in her pocket and wrapped them in a quilt. They are still warm to this day.

After finishing eating, he drank a few more sips of tea. After a while, Du Fei felt something come on.

Usually he wakes up in the morning and finishes his toilet before going to work.

I came out too early today and missed it.

Du Fei pulled two pieces of toilet paper, opened the door and went out to the place where the two carriages were connected.

You can smoke here, and in addition to the toilet, there is also a boiler for hot water.

It's not that kind of electric boiler, but a real, cylindrical, coal-fired boiler with broken cinders piled underneath. In addition to boiling water, it can also heat the soft sleeper box in winter.

Now that the season has passed and the weather is not that cold, it has stopped.

Du Fei glanced at the toilet in front. There were three people waiting at the door, two men and one woman.

The two men were holding toilet paper like Du Fei, so it probably wouldn't be too short.

That's how it is when taking a train. There are dozens of people in one carriage, waiting for just one toilet. It's normal to queue up.

The sleeper side is pretty good, not to mention the hard seat side.

Du Fei took out his cigarette and stood at the connection between the carriages and looked outside. It seemed that the feeling was different from that in the box.

It reminded him of many years ago.

During his freshman year, he went home for winter vacation and couldn't buy a ticket.

It was more than a thousand kilometers. Even though there was an express at that time, it still took more than ten hours to drive.

He carried a large backpack weighing more than thirty kilograms and stayed in the middle of the carriage for more than ten hours.

At first I thought the floor was dirty and I couldn't bear to sit down and soil my pants.

After driving more than 300 kilometers and arriving in Wuh, I finally couldn't help it and sat on the ground leaning on my backpack.

Another six hundred kilometers passed, and by three o'clock in the middle of the night, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep directly.

I fell asleep for two or three hours. When I opened my eyes at dawn the next day, I was already lying on the ground.

It doesn't matter whether the floor is dirty or not.

But when he got off the train and arrived at the station, he saw his parents, who were no longer young, waiting for him outside the iron railings. Seeing his smiling face and waving hands for a moment, it seemed that the fatigue along the way had dissipated...

However, all this is gone now.

Du Fei took a long breath and exhaled a cloud of smoke, which enveloped his eyes as if this was the train home.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from behind: "Hey! Du Fei?"

Du Fei suddenly came to his senses, and when he looked back, it was Yang Shu!

"Old Yang!" Du Fei looked surprised, as if he had just seen a poplar tree: "Where are you going? Are you taking this train too?"

Yang Shu came over and said hey: "I'm going on a business trip to Anqing with our leader, what about you?"

"Smoke one~" Du Fei took out a cigarette and handed it over: "Follow your partner to Nanchang."

"Who?" Yang Shu asked in surprise: "When did you get married? Why didn't you call me!"

Du Fei smiled and said: "I just registered and haven't done anything yet~ I'll have to ask you for help when the time comes."

The two of them smoked and chatted, and more than twenty minutes passed unknowingly.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses also walked out of the box. When he saw Yang Shu, he complained: "Xiao Yang, you went to the toilet this time. I thought you fell into the pit."

Yang Shu looked back and greeted him with a smile: "Hey, Uncle Zhang, are you out yet?" He introduced to Du Fei: "What a coincidence, you met my classmate! Uncle, this is Du Fei Fei, on the street of Jiaodaokou. Although this guy of mine is young, he is a serious section chief."

Sure enough, Uncle Zhang's expression froze slightly.

It's amazing that Du Fei can become a section chief at his age.

Yang Shu said to Du Fei again: "Old Du, this is manager Zhang Xingjian of our company. I am the leader."

Du Fei smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Manager Zhang~"

It can be seen that Yang Shu has a very good relationship with Manager Zhang, not an ordinary leader and driver.

Either they are family friends, or they are with relatives.

Although Zhang Xingjian is older than Du Fei and his rank is not low, he is very good at life and does not take advantage of others.

He smiled and shook hands with Du Fei: "Comrade Xiao Du, it's a pleasure to meet you~ Mr. Xiao Yang mentioned you, and it turns out that a hero comes from a young man!"

I am a classmate with Yang Shu, so I became the section chief!

Moreover, Yang Shu specifically emphasized the word ‘serious’ just now.

Explain that this section chief is not a position, but a rank.

What kind of connections does this have to be!

Zhang Xingjian did not expect that Yang Shu would have such a classmate.

Although it's not necessarily flattering, it's definitely not wrong to take the opportunity to make friends.

As he said this, he made preparations to ask Du Fei to go to the dining car to eat with him.

But while he was talking, he was suddenly shocked!