1979 The Life of Idle Fish

Chapter 181

There were countless scenery along the way, but it was a pity that in Luo Tao's eyes they were all mottled. He couldn't explain why he had such a view. Maybe he was worried about the upcoming big wave.

The scenery changes from the capital to SJZ. The mountains also become higher and steeper, and the trees and vegetation on the mountains gradually become sparse.If the mountains in the capital were compared to a carefree girl, then the mountains outside the window now resembled a naked man. The bare ridges gave people an indescribable strength and beauty.

There are thousands of mountains and valleys, criss-crossing rivers, and villages on both sides of the train tracks. The wheat in the fields jumps in the wind, as if to welcome Luo Tao's arrival. Everyone who passes by is a guest, even if it's just a glimpse.

When you go through a tunnel in the higher mountains, it will be completely dark once you enter. There is no lighting equipment in the tunnel yet, and most of the carriages at this time do not know how to turn on the lights. This does not rule out not turning on the lights at night. Now is the age of advocating frugality, everything must be done for Contribute to the four modernizations.

The train was very slow, and the slow Luo Tao couldn't feel the time passing, because he was suffering, and he was living like a year.

Lying down for a while, standing for a while, or just wandering around for a while, this also caused other misunderstandings. I don’t know if it was an elder sister or a beautiful girl. She said on the radio: "The gay man hanging out in the carriage, for For your safety, please return to your seat and do not move around."

Luo Tao complained a little, that's all. Just say it in front of me. Why are you still saying it on the radio? I admit that I didn't listen to your advice just now, but there is no need to deliberately try to embarrass me. , this person has been embarrassed by SJZ.

It's better to listen to others, after all, people these days like to use violence, so you can't do it with them.

Returning to the berth, as soon as he sat down, Mr. Wang was stunned and said leisurely: "What's the matter? I was coaxed back."

"Yes, I just don't want to be pretentious with them. But I'm tired from walking."

Luo Tao said and lay down on the bed, looking at the upper bunk with dull eyes.

"Just you walking back and forth in the carriage, it's not bad that people didn't hold you down."

"Hey, you keep talking about it. I'm afraid they will misunderstand me. I'm walking here and the conductor is watching from the door of the two carriages. It makes me feel awkward."

Luo Tao was also scared and felt very upset when others saw him.

"Haha, are we almost in Taiyuan?" Mr. Wang had already sat up and took out a large porcelain jar with a peony pattern printed on it from under the bed.

After opening the lid, the steam was still coming out. Mr. Wang blew along the side of the porcelain jar and took a sip.

"Come on, you always smoke." Luo Tao also sat up and naturally took out the cigarette and handed it to Mr. Wang.

Luo Tao took out another match and lit it for him. After lighting it himself, he opened the window and flicked the match and let it fly away in the wind.

"This Chinese cigarette is not easy to handle! You kid is very wild."

Luo Tao was also happy when Mr. Wang said this. Although a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes costs less than two yuan now, they are definitely high-end cigarettes that ordinary people can't afford.

Luo Tao's cigarettes were also given to him by Wang Jun. Who said he had a hard relationship? There were people in his family.

"You always want to smoke, but you still lack this. Once your identity is revealed, others will not be able to give it to you."

"Philippine, I really can't get used to the smell of smoke. Xiangshan is better."

"Hehe, who says it's not the case? I just like to smoke big front doors and peonies. Isn't this just a way to talk about face when I'm out?"

After Luo Tao finished speaking, he took a big sip of Huazi, held it in his mouth, and then spit it out the window into a circle, and it was gone in an instant.

This stunt caught Wang Lao's attention, what a novelty!I've never heard of it, and I haven't seen it being played like this while smoking.

"Hey, this is fun, teach me."

This old naughty boy suddenly became playful and pulled Luo Tao to ask him to give him to the church. After four cigarettes, Luo Tao really couldn't stand it anymore, and the smoke hit his brain and made him confused.

Wang Laozhen is indeed a long-time smoker. He doesn't feel it at all. Now he is thinking about how to learn this trick.

Fortunately, Mr. Wang is old and does not have such a high understanding of this stuff. Otherwise, he would have learned how to do it in a human place, and it would have been fine.

This stunt was learned by Luo Tao in his previous life. It is only done by those who are not serious. Who can do it there?

"You keep practicing slowly. My head is a little rushed so I won't accompany you. I'll lend you your cricket to encourage me to eat the sleeping bugs." The chirping of insects is really hypnotic, and ancient people also played with bugs very well. Care about this.

"Take it!" Mr. Wang took out the bug tool from his waist and handed it to Luo Tao. He stopped smoking and lay down on his side on the bed.

Luo Tao took the insect kit and placed it on the bedside, listening to the sound and falling asleep.

In my dream, I could no longer hear the roar of trains, but only the noisy sounds of people coming and going.

"Cigarettes, peanut and melon seed beer."

"What would you like, comrade?"

"Come to Pingyungang, let's take the smoke from Yaodu, right? Oh, is this the big light?"

This hawker was a real hawker. He was in his twenties and was wearing a military green uniform. He had a cigarette box hanging on his chest, with cigarettes on the top and beer on the bottom. There was also a belt on his shoulder. There should be peanuts and melon seeds in it!
"New from the factory, these cigarettes are in high demand. If you take a sip, I'm sure you'll want to take a second puff. Can an old comrade take care of it?"

"Haha. It's true or false, you couldn't have done it yourself!"

This person was a bit unsure. He was either a local or a regular who passed by.

"Look what you said, if I had this ability, would I still come out to do this?"

The two people went back and forth, arguing, and the old comrade finally spent two yuan to buy beer, cigarettes, peanuts and melon seeds from the vendor.

This is a small thing happening outside the car in the square of Taiyuan Station. Inside the car, Luo Tao shuttles between reality and dreams.

The dream is about a man and a woman, but the dubbing is like peanuts and melon seeds. Isn’t this trying to sell someone like a sheep over someone else’s head?

"Comrade, wake up."

Is Luo Tao still struggling with what happened in his dream?Then someone took a photo of him.

"Well, what's wrong?" He opened his hazy sleepy eyes and looked at a thin young man patting himself, and a relatively strong man patting Mr. Wang.

"Excuse me, I'm on the upper bunk." This man didn't say much and got straight to the point.

"Oh." Luo Tao and Mr. Wang got up and hid for a while, letting them go up.

"Thank you, please excuse me." Luo Tao and Mr. Wang looked at each other, wondering why this sturdy young man got on the bus from Taiyuan with a mouthful of Beijing movies.

Judging by his temperament, he didn't look like an educated youth sent to the countryside, just when the two of them were wondering.

"Peanuts, melon seeds, beer bread, come on, give way."

Luo Tao saw that this man had changed, but his tone was that he had inherited the order.

The two people quickly moved away. Luo Tao bought a few bottles of Yungang beer from Xishan Dadi to try. The bread was not sliced ​​this time, but old-fashioned bread. It was highly fermented and had a lot of sesame seeds on it, which was very fragrant.

"Mr. Wang, how about we try the beer from the land of Xishan?" Luo Tao opened two bottles with his teeth and took one and handed it to Mr. Wang.

"Try it and see how it tastes different from Beijing Beer."

The two of them were eating fragrant bread and drinking ice-cold beer. No one cared about the feelings of the two brothers on the upper bunk.

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