Chapter 89 Throwing the discus

This big ear scraper woke Pan Hongsheng. It turned out that he was pressing on a female conductor.

"Where do you want to touch you!" The female conductor stared at him angrily, and quickly curled up her slender body and got under Pan Hong.

Pan Hongsheng has a feeling of being wronged, because he really didn't touch anything...

When the angry female conductor stood up straight, he found that although the eldest sister was about 30 years old, it was estimated that she had been married and had breastfed, but her chest was flat like a skating rink, which reminded Pan Hongsheng of the word "lack of kindness".

"What are you doing? Did you come down late and miss the bus? Where's your ticket?!" After the female conductor stood up, she returned to her normal tone and thinking mode for a long time. She looked at the embarrassed Pan Hongsheng and asked seriously.

"I've already bought a ticket. I'm going straight to the terminal..." Pan Hongsheng reached out and wanted to go to the trouser pocket to get the ticket. He didn't find what he wanted even after touching the trouser pocket.

"All right, all right! Don't act with me!" The female conductor looked at him impatiently: "You want to evade tickets, don't you? I've seen a lot of people like you!"

Pan Hongsheng just wanted to distinguish, but he felt that there was something in the other party's words: Since he thought I was a ticket evader, why did he pull me up?

"You are stupid! Do you evade tickets in this way? The female conductor looked around sneakly and suddenly became intimate: "Hey, even if you get on the bus, there is a ticket checker halfway, and you will definitely be driven down!"

Pan Hongsheng was really awed by this female conductor when he heard it. She was so sympathetic. It seems that although this elder sister's breasts are flat, she is broad-minded...

Just as he was trying to explain the truth with an enthusiastic smile on his face, the other party said something that made his hands and feet cold: "Give me fifty, let you stay in the aisle and go to the toilet if you have a check-up!"

Pan Hongsheng was stunned: Is this okay?

He brought a stream of elegance from nowhere and deliberately teased her: "What if someone catches me? Isn't my fifty yuan a waste of money?

"How could it be!" The 'Princess Taiping' immediately patted her chest and promised, "If you are really caught, mention my name. My name is Zhang Ping!"

Zhang Ping? It's flat enough... I don't know why Pan Hongsheng can't get out of this bad taste. Maybe his attention is too focused on the other party's chest, so that Sister Zhang Ping gathered her clothes unnaturally, as if she wanted to cover something, but there was no silver here.

"Well, if you don't listen to my advice, I won't be difficult for you. Get off at the next stop!" Sister Zhang Ping seemed to be a very realistic person. Seeing that Pan Hongsheng did not pay for a long time, she immediately changed her face.

Pan Hongsheng doesn't want to be funny anymore. They may do this to earn more money to subsidize their families. Besides, if it weren't for this Taiping Princess, she would be in trouble.

He took out 50 yuan and handed it to the other party. Pan Hongsheng suddenly felt that the other party's palm was wet at the moment of contact with her fingers. It seemed that she was also very nervous about doing this kind of thing.

"Zhang Ping! What are you doing!" At this time, a man suddenly shouted, which scared Pan Hongsheng into a shiver.

Because the other party's shout is loud and clear, it seems to be like a charging warrior or a dying pig and sheep.

I saw that the person who came was bareheaded, but the clothes on his body were very neat.

"Ah... conductor... when did you come here?" The elder sister Zhang Ping immediately panicked and explained with a smile, "I'm... This is my relative..."

But the man pointed at him fiercely: "Don't say any more! Zhang Ping, you are an old employee. Although the salary here is a little lower, it is more than enough! Tell me, who are you worthy of doing this!"

"Oh, conductor, it's really my first time, you..."

"No way! I'm aware that you haven't been there for a day or two!" The man waved his hand vigorously with a resolute look of business: "You, come to my office! And you, hurry up and make up the ticket! Don't let me see you wandering outside again!"

Pan Hongsheng felt a little wrong: he evaded the ticket, why did he let himself go like this? It has been dealt with. Why do you want people to go to the office?

I saw that the elder sister was about to cry. It seemed that this matter was not as simple as it seemed!

"Sister, you don't have to care so much, do you?" Pan Hongsheng tried to comfort her with a few words: "At worst, let you do a self-criticism and write a check, and fine at most. Who will really offend people these days?"

"Little brother, you don't know the situation... Hey, in order to make a little money in his hands, I really..." Zhang Ping's tears turned in her eyes. Maybe she felt a little embarrassed to shed tears in front of a descendant like Pan Hongsheng, and then covered her eyes and flashed into the toilet on one side.

I was going to go back to my seat, but now I'm more curious. Pan Hongsheng followed closely behind the other party, but saw the elder sister walking to the carriage in front of her with tears.

The other party slowly walked to the conductor's room and hesitated for a long time without knocking on it. It seemed that he was very entangled.

At this time, a young conductor came over pushing the tea cart. Seeing Zhang Ping hesitating in the conductor's room, he quickly came forward and asked, "Sister Ping, what is this? You have something to do with the conductor... Let's talk about it in a crowded place. It's not that you don't know about our conductor..."

"I really don't know what to do..." The eldest sister Zhang Ping immediately covered her mouth and cried out: "I was caught by him..."

"You can't go there either!" The young female conductor grabbed her and said, "Don't you know the virtue of that pervert? How many people have been taken advantage of in it? Don't go!"

"If I don't go, I will definitely be fired!" Zhang Ping cried and pushed the other party: "Xiaomei, don't worry about me... Go ahead."

"How can that work... I can't look at you... Ah, conductor! Sister Ping, I'll go ahead..." The female conductor named Xiaomei was so scared that she quickly said hello and disappeared.

The conductor who came out of the conductor's room had a playful expression: "Xiao Ping, how's it going? Have you realized your mistake? Don't blame me for being more serious. This is following the purpose of "everything serves passengers". Now the superiors must implement one spirit, two thoughts, three attentions, four programs... Seven coincidences and eight horses... Why don't you come in? I'm waiting for you to report your thoughts. If I'm frank enough, I can consider reducing the punishment for you.

Pan Hongsheng saw this scene in the dark, and he was so disgusted that he almost vomited: he really didn't expect that a person could be so cheap. It's really much better than the best characters he had met before. It's simply not into heaven, humane, beasts and hungry ghosts... .

"Who's there?" The vomiting sound from Pan Hongsheng's throat shocked the other party, and the obscene conductor immediately stared: "It's you again! I let you go just now, how dare you wander in front of my eyes? Call the police to arrest you again. Believe it or not?!"

"Don't be angry, hey hey..." Pan Hongsheng pretended to be timid and asked, "How can you get to your first-class soft sleeper?"

"It's just you? Do you still ask the first-class soft sleeper?" The conductor sneered and then raised his face: "Get out of here! Don't let me see you again!"

"Oh!" Pan Hongsheng suddenly stepped forward quickly. Before the other party could react, he grabbed the conductor's neck and pulled it between the two carriages, and then there was an action of throwing the discus freely.

He is not in the mood to beat around the bush with such a person. He is afraid of the eye of the needle even if he looks at it more.

"Ah? You..." Sister Zhang Ping was immediately stunned: "What are you doing?"

She looked at the conductor who disappeared from the field of view with a parabola in horror, and her mouth was bigger than Yao Chen: "You...you are..."

"You didn't see anything, did you?" Pan Hongsheng said with a blank face, "Don't make this kind of money in the future. If you don't have much money, you will be coquettish. I hope your next conductor will have a better character."

Sister Zhang Ping covered her mouth desperately to prevent herself from shouting out, and ran away with messy footsteps.

Pan Hongsheng was about to return to his seat, but he heard the arrival reminder - they finally arrived at the station.

All the exits of the carriages were crowded, and everyone took the train all the way and couldn't wait to escape.

Pan Hongsheng walked in, and the passengers of the brigade went out. The old man waved to him with big bags in the crowd: "Dat! Don't come in! Wait for me outside!"

I don't know why Pan Hongsheng's eyes were a little moist when he saw the old man squeezing forward with big bags in the crowd.

In this moment, the old man seemed to be an ordinary old man, integrated with all the people around him.

He does not have the appearance and momentum of those masters, but no one dares to doubt his strength; he does not say a large number of gorgeous words, but insists on saying human words all the time; he does not use his privileges to enjoy luxury, but insists on doing personnel all the time.

"What's the matter?" The old man took down the backpack in his mouth. He was a little surprised to see Pan Hongsheng's appearance: "What's wrong, son? Did someone bully you?"

"No, no, I bully others..." Pan Hongsheng would have been slapped hard by the soles of his shoes if he said such words in the past, but now he is very calm.

"Huh! How dare you say! Be careful if I beat you again!" The old man finally had a little bit of prestige on his face, but Pan Hongsheng did not feel the overwhelming deterrent power of the past, but more the tenderness of licking the child.

At this time, the loudspeaker of the small station sounded a cheerful voice: "Welcome to Hongqian City, welcome to the Southeast Pearl!"

"Southeast Pearl?" Pan Hongsheng looked at the dilapidated station and facilities, curled his lips and said carelessly, "I really can't see it. Is it embarrassing to call himself a pearl?"

The old man patted him on the back of the head as soon as he heard it: "Don't talk nonsense!" There are many ethnic minorities here, and the folk customs are fierce. Be careful what you say, and remember not to make extracurriculars!"