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Chapter 8: Departure


The next day, before dawn, a speeding four-wheeled bird of prey, humming a high-pitched tune of 110 decibels, spewing a thick smoke ring that can't even be spit out by smoking a cigar, galloping gracefully and unrestrainedly on the field of hope The second dog was lying on a tractor full of fertilizer, his eyelids opening and closing, closing and opening.

He returned to the house in the evening, packed his luggage, and after saying goodbye to the three children in a hurry, he chartered the most fashionable tractor in the village overnight and went straight to the county seat.

Ergouzi: Don't ask why you left.

Sanwazi: Why?

Ergouzi: Brother, I've had enough of this boring rural life, I'm tired of eating bran vegetables every minute, and I'm going to go to a distant place to find the future Sanwazi: Why?

Ergouzi: I am a thousand miles away, my ambition is far away, how can I do nothing in the countryside, do nothing and get drunk on the couch, this is the way to end up depressed, not indifferent to the ambition of the bird Sanwazi: Speak human words.

Ergouzi: Actually, the old man told me in a dream that he saw my mother in the city and told me to find it.

Sanwazi: Then don't be in such a hurry.

Ergouzi: Urgently Ergouzi has never been far away, and the farthest place he has been to is the public women's bathhouse in the next village where Naiwazi took him, which was the farthest he ran in his life, and was found by Naiwa's sister, and chased five mountains, and that day was also the most humiliating day in his life, he was beaten by a woman riding on his body, and he couldn't fight back.

He never went to school, and in order to save money, the old man taught and taught him in person, which still makes him remember and benefit a lot.

Suicheng, railway station.

"Come on, come on, the train to Jindu is about to arrive at the station old, brothers and sisters, don't blow the shell old, take your own bag, take care of your baby, line up, wait for the train in an orderly manner" The woman is in her early thirties, wearing a uniform, holding a horn in her hand, and copying a slippery dialect.

"Beauty, I'll ask you, where do you have to buy a ticket" Ergouzi didn't find the ticket office for a long time, he has lived in this land for seventeen years, and this is the first time he has entered the county.

"You didn't buy a ticket, you came in," the woman asked, looking him up and down.

"The wall outside you is too short and old, I'll just climb in."

Ergouzi smiled and generously admitted.

"The first time I went out" The woman didn't get angry when she heard this, and she was used to it.

"Well, for the first time" "Well, you see the pile of shirtless people outside the platform, picking up things," the woman pointed to the distance.

"See the old," the second dog nodded.

"You just follow them, they get in the car for a while, you get in the car for a long time, you know no" "Oh, I understand, thank you," the second dog nodded and thanked him, and trotted over.

It was outside the station, and he swept around, and at certain distances, there were seven or eight people standing together, and in some places even more, most of these people were farmers who had gone out to work.

He had barely stopped his feet when a voice rang in his ears.

"Young man, have you bought a ticket" A shirtless man, panting, holding a cigarette that had long been burned out in his mouth, wearing a worn straw hat, the mud on his feet had not yet been dragged clean, and he walked over from not far away with an awkward mouth of Mandarin.

"Nope."

Ergouzi hesitated for two seconds and replied truthfully.

"Coincidentally, I have" The big man smiled and took out a pile of paper from his pocket, a hard shell, with the departure station and destination vaguely printed on it, "How about it, ten yuan a piece, there is a place to sit on the bus" His voice was very gentle.

"Ten yuan a piece, is it to Jindu" Ergouzi frowned, not quite convinced.

"That's for sure, it's the first time you've gone out for the first time, so let's do it, I won't make your money, I'll give you eight yuan a piece" The big man pinched the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground, and raised the straw hat.

Ergouzi stared at Dahan's eyes, and there was a little sincerity in his calm eyes, not like a pair of eyes that could lie.

Only then did he really look at this middle-aged man, with a mouthful of smoky yellow teeth, a dark and yellow face, and an obvious color difference between the skin on his shoulders and the color on both sides, which was the result of working in the sun for a long time with a flat shoulder, and his back was slightly raised, like a small version of a camel's hump.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Dahan was a little disappointed, and was about to walk away, but the voice of Ergou sounded in his ears.

"Uncle, I want five."

Ergouzi smiled and took out a large bill of fifty yuan from his pocket.

Dahan was happy at first, but then frowned, "Young man, what are you doing by yourself, buy five tickets?"

Ergouzi drew five tickets from the big man's hand, put fifty yuan in his hand, and said with a smile: "I like the spaciousness."

At this time, a young man with a bag came over, and when the big man saw the young man, he happily forgot to find the second dog's money.

"Dad, I didn't tell you, don't sell tickets anymore."

The young man's face was indifferent, and the big man grinned and put the ticket in his pocket, "Okay, if you say you don't sell it, you won't sell it." ” "I have living expenses, and the school also gives scholarships, so you don't have to be so tired" Looking at the smiling man, the young man's indifferent face crossed a trace of unbearable.

Ergouzi didn't ask for change, not because he had money, on the contrary, he didn't have money.

The 50,000 yuan that Ma Zhenzhen gave, he gave all of it to the three children, as well as the little savings left by the old man when he was there, he also gave it to the three children, and asked him to transfer it to Naiwa, which was the money he followed.

He left a hundred yuan for the journey, ten yuan for the tractor, and fifty for the ticket, and now he has only forty left.

"Woo woo" The train buzzed on the platform, and the boy and Dahan hugged goodbye, and Dahan quietly stuffed the fifty yuan given to him by the second dog into the boy's bag.

This is like a bitter drama on the black and white TV of the village chief's house, old-fashioned but heartwarming.

Ergouzi watched from afar, and there was a trace of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

The train slowly entered the station and did not stop, and those with backpacks and burdens found the open window and climbed up desperately, and for a while they were in a mess.

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Ergou, who had a ticket, hurriedly ran to the end of the carriage, lined up to check in and get on the bus, basically everyone was carrying a large bag in their hands, and they were carrying a bag on their backs.

On the train, it was crowded, and the crowd did not move two steps after squeezing at the door for a long time.

It was not easy to get into the carriage, the shelves were full of things, the toilets, sinks and smoking areas had been completely occupied, and the whole carriage was wrapped in hot air and emitted a thick and indissible sour smell.

Ergouzi carefully followed the ticket to find his position, but he looked at four tickets in a row, and there were people sitting on them.

The old man held the child in his hand, and the woman held one in each hand, and the old man, the woman and the child were already asleep, and no matter how noisy the sound in the carriage was, it seemed that they could not wake them up.

Ergouzi shook his head, you should never try to wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Fortunately, the slot for the fifth ticket is still empty.

Ergouzi walked over, this carriage was much emptier than the previous carriage, and the smell was much better, the seat was by the window, and the early morning sun was shining directly, with a hint of scorching

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