Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Yang Yun shook his head and told him: It's not bad. The train you took was late, but you didn't miss it.

Then he asked: Why did you come so late? Did something happen on the way?

Oh! Thank God, thank God, just don't miss it. I was so anxious just now. Zhang Xuan explained briefly before looking at Mrs. Hui and the thick and tall man next to Mrs. Hui.

This thick and tall man is Hui's father, Sun Fucheng, who is 54 years old and looks very strong.

Sun Fucheng used to live in mixed society, so he fled to the south to escape. It was only in recent years that he dared to return to his hometown.

It was precisely because of his presence that Mrs. Hui thought of going to Yangcheng to purchase goods.

Hello, old man. Zhang Xuan took the initiative to say hello.

Hey, hello. Sun Fucheng returned the greeting with a pleasant smile.

After chatting for a while and waiting for about ten minutes, Zhang Xuan, Hui Sao and Sun Fucheng started to get on the bus.

Yangyun, a young station leader, was there, and the three of them had sleeper tickets.

Zhang Xuan felt very refreshed without having to squeeze into the carriage with others. He was really afraid of the crowded, smelly, hot and noisy scene.

Throwing the canvas bag in through the window, Zhang Xuan climbed in through the window, then picked up the bag on the ground, found his lower bunk and sat down, and began to act like a spectator.

Look at the chaotic scene outside where you are fighting for me.

Sun Fucheng's seat was also on the lower bunk, facing Zhang Xuan. Hui's sister-in-law was placed in the middle berth because she was relatively thin.

When the train started, Sun Fucheng said to the two of them: We won't arrive in Shenzhen West until 8 tomorrow morning. You two can sleep peacefully and leave the rest to me.

Zhang Xuan and Mrs. Hui looked at each other and didn't refute. After all, their net worth was in their bags, and they were really worried that no one was looking after them.

Zhang Xuan said, That's it, I'll take some time to rest first, and I'll come back in the middle of the night.

Upon hearing this, Sun Fucheng just smiled, rolled up his sleeves and went to sit in the aisle.

There was no legendary train encounter, nor did I meet what others call a honey couple.

A night of silence.

Zhang Xuan closed his eyes and listened to the wind outside. He began to imagine how many eyelashes Zhou Huimin had. After thinking about it, he actually fell asleep at midnight.

I slept so soundly this time!

When he was still dreaming, the rusty green train roared into the station.

Um..., well, I'm sorry. Did you agree to replace him in the middle of the night? No, I was still woken up by someone. Zhou Huimin, you misunderstood me!

Sun Fucheng seemed to be easy to get along with and said to him calmly: It's okay. I'm old and have no sleep. It's just right.

Zhang Xuan looked outside and asked knowingly: Is this the west of Shencheng City?

Yes, this is Shencheng West. You should take your luggage and follow me closely when you get off the bus. The station is quite chaotic and there are many illegal cars and pickpockets. Sun Fucheng looked outside and ordered the two of them.

Compared with later generations, the Shencheng West of this year was simply barren and defeated in Zhang Xuan's eyes, and he didn't even bother to take a look.

But Hui Sao was different. She was carrying a bag and looking around like most passengers. She was like Runtu entering the city. Everything felt so novel.

Someone is squeezing themselves!

There are also people squeezing Hui’s wife!

After walking more than ten steps down the stairs from the platform, Zhang Xuan suddenly discovered that the fat man on the right was invisibly squeezing him to the side.

If he is a young man with no social experience, he may think that this is because there are too many people, fat people are too big, and it is too crowded.

But he is not stupid!

Zhang Xuan glanced at his surroundings and then at the right side in the direction of Mrs. Hui. He found that before he knew it, Mrs. Hui was surrounded by three strange men and was squeezed to the left and right.

And he could tell at a glance that the three middle-aged men had evil intentions and were going after Mrs. Hui's backpack.

Don't ask yourself how you know? In his previous life, he had lost his mobile phone twice at the train station, both times when he was squeezed by people.

I was squeezed again, and again, and in a short period of time, my feet were stepped on by the fat man on the right seven or eight times.

Knowing what the other party's purpose is, he just wants to stay away from Mrs. Hui so that he can steal.

Seeing through the other party's intentions, such a good-tempered person as Zhang Xuan immediately became angry.

Fuck her motherfucker!

If Hui's wife lost her money, wouldn't my trip have been in vain?

Isn’t it impossible to get 83,000 pieces of clothing?

The first pot of gold that made you rich is gone?

Want to miss the perfect opportunity to change the fate of the old Zhang family?

My biological mother and eldest sister still want to eat sweet potato rice? Do you still want to eat sweet potato rice?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan was very angry. When he took the bus yesterday, he felt that he was behind the times.

Now there are still people looking for trouble. Why the hell do you think you are dressed in shabby clothes and look like a timid and simple farmer?

After being squeezed again, Zhang Xuan became angry: Grandson, try squeezing me again! I will kill you!

The tall, fat man saw that he was getting angry, so he immediately squeezed him provocatively, and at the same time, he didn't forget to retaliate fiercely:

Do you think you are blind? I am also squeezed. If you can, try to kill me!

He was already ugly, thick, and had such a fierce look, and he even wore a gold necklace. Zhang Xuan became even more angry, raised his fist and smacked him:

You bastard, you are really cool! You are so pretentious in front of me! Damn!

There were so many people in the underground passage out of the station that the fat man couldn't move his feet to avoid them. He was suddenly punched in the face, making him dizzy.

But after the angry Zhang Xuan punched him hard, he had no intention of letting him go so easily.

I saw him rushing over, grabbing the big fat man's hair with both hands, pulling it down hard, using his right heel, aiming at the opponent's cheekbones and launching a fierce attack!

Change sides and push your left knee up!

Next, right knee impact!

Then he changed his side and punched his chin, knocking the big fat man off his back!

Then he kicked the fat man with great force, causing his thighs to tremble violently and he almost fell to his knees!

Too cruel!

So cruel!

In less than five rounds, the fat man had staggered back more than 10 meters, and finally fell to the ground! With a big pig head with a bruised nose and swollen face, he had no power to fight back.

Even if he saw Zhang Xuan being unyielding and trying to bully him, he would still have to subconsciously wave his arms around.

No, this fat man hit a lot of passers-by with his smashes.

You fucking hit me.

Fuck, this stupid fat guy looks so big, he's useless for laying eggs, and he even sucked me.

This fat guy is a pickpocket. I've seen him many times at the train station. He's a good pickpocket.

Is he really a pickpocket? Why are there such useless pickpockets?

There was a fight and many people took cover. But some people were unhappy and took the opportunity to stab the fat man on the ground.

There is a conflict here. Sun Fucheng, who has been traveling around for many years, is naturally not an easy person to deal with. He has long realized that something is wrong. However, due to the large number of people on the other side, he is holding back and looking for an opportunity. Now, while the three men's attention is suddenly focused on Zhang Xuan At that time, it also moved.

Leaping left and right, one against three, Sun Fucheng defeated two of them by himself.

However, Sun Fucheng himself was knocked down by the third pickpocket, and was mounted on top of him and beaten violently.

Just when Sun Fucheng fell to the ground and reached behind his back with his right hand, preparing to take out a Mitsubishi knife and stab the pickpocket in the thigh, the savior came.

ps: Adding a collection in 3 days makes me collapse.