"Brother Lu Feng, you see I need this ticket very much. I have no money to buy another ticket. My old mother is seriously ill in bed and is still waiting for me to go back and take care of her. I don't have anything good here. You can take a few cooking cakes and eat them, you can sit while I stand..." Niu Gen said.

Hearing this, even Lu Feng's heart, which had been numb after experiencing so many lives and deaths, was a little touched.

If what he said is true, then it doesn't matter whether the ticket is genuine or not. His filial piety alone is worth helping him.

He may not have the money, but at this point, he still wants to go back.

At this moment, seeing a group of people making noise around here, the flight attendant also rushed over.

"Dear passengers, the train has departed. Please return to your seats and sit tight. What happened here?" the conductor asked.

"This young man used a fake ticket. Get him off the train quickly!" The people on the side immediately complained when the conductor arrived.

"He still doesn't admit using counterfeit bills. It's best to just imprison him for a few days!"

……

Everyone complained, and the stewardess also frowned. Someone actually used a fake ticket to get on the train.

"I didn't use a fake ticket. I bought the ticket at your station. If I bought a fake ticket, wouldn't it mean that the tickets sold at your station were fake tickets?" Lu Feng explained.

"Sir, please show me your ticket!" the stewardess said.

The flight attendants also hate people who refuse to admit using fake tickets, which undoubtedly brings unnecessary trouble to their work.

Lu Feng handed his ticket to the conductor.

The flight attendant carefully observed Lu Feng's ticket, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He couldn't see anything, so he had to take out the device and check the ticket records...

After a final check, it was found that there was nothing wrong with Lu Feng's ticket.

"Sir, please show me your ticket!" the steward said solemnly to Niu Gen.

At this time, she could almost conclude that Lu Feng did not use a fake ticket, and the people at the scene must have misunderstood him.

If there was nothing wrong with Lu Feng's ticket, it was obviously a fake ticket used by another person who owned the ticket.

Niu Gen also confidently took out his ticket, "Waiter, look at my ticket, how could it be fake? I paid extra for it..."

The flight attendant took Niu Gen's ticket and looked at it again and again. It was indeed a very authentic ticket.

But when she wiped the font on the ticket with her finger and looked at her thumb, the flight attendant was stunned.

This ticket has actually lost ink. If it were a real ticket, it would be impossible to wipe off the ink.

She soon understood whose ticket was genuine and whose ticket was fake...

The sharp-eyed Lu Feng naturally noticed the scene in front of him. Just when the flight attendant was about to say something, Lu Feng stopped him.

"Little sister, let me see, I will make up for this ticket..." Lu Feng said.

"But sir..." The flight attendant didn't understand.

Because it was clear that Lu Feng's vote was genuine, why did he stand up and ask for a replacement vote at this time?

Lu Feng interrupted what she was about to say, "It doesn't matter. If he hadn't encountered difficulties, he wouldn't be like this. It would be the same if I came to make up for this ticket..."

"Okay, but now there are no seat tickets on the train, only standing tickets. When you get to Xiling, you have to stand for more than ten hours..." the flight attendant said.

"It's okay, just make up the ticket..." Lu Feng took out his card and handed it to the flight attendant...

The flight attendants no longer struggled so much, and couldn't help but feel a little more favorable to Lu Feng. Someone directly paid for the ticket, which undoubtedly reduced their work pressure...

If the other party is unwilling, some of them may not even make sense. That kind of thing is the most difficult to handle and requires a lot of effort.

She didn't encounter this situation once or twice. There were many scalpers selling fake tickets at the station, and she knew it well. This scalper was probably deceived by the scalpers, thinking that the tickets he bought were genuine...

Didn’t I hear people say that they paid extra to buy this ticket?

Lu Feng's scalp felt numb when he heard that he had to stand for more than ten hours. Although it was not stressful for him, standing still felt uncomfortable...

But at this time, there is no better way. I can only bite the bullet and make up the tickets...

If what Niu Gen said was true, and Lu Feng would blame himself for not rushing home to see his seriously ill mother because of him...

But the train to Xiling only runs once a day, so I can only choose this station ticket...

Seeing Lu Feng consciously replenishing his vote, the onlookers murmured a few words, but had nothing more to say, otherwise their spit would kill Lu Feng...

"Brother Lu Feng, since you paid for the ticket, you can sit on the seat, I can sit on the floor..." Niu Gen said with a smile.

As long as he can go back, he doesn't care. For more than ten hours, whether he has a seat or not, it's not as important to him as being able to go home...

"No, you should sit down. I'll make up for the standing ticket, so I can stand..." Lu Feng said.

Niu Gen, who had been smiling innocently, no longer had a smile on his face at this moment, but became serious.

"Brother Lu Feng, I know that my ticket is fake, and your ticket is real. I know that you are trying to help me, so you paid for it. I really want to give you money, but I really have no money. I feel uneasy if you don't sit down. Don't worry, when I have money, I will definitely return the money to you..." Niu Gen lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Oh? How do you know your ticket is fake?" Lu Feng asked curiously.

"I just discovered it when the conductor was wiping my ticket. I'm not stupid. Real tickets won't lose ink..." Niu Gen said.

Lu Feng was relieved that Niu Gen could say it calmly. It at least proved that the Niu Gen in front of him did not do it on purpose.

But he was really innocent and was deceived by scalpers.

"You said you have no money, why do you insist on going back to your hometown? Even if you go back, will you have money to treat your mother?" Lu Feng asked.

"No, the foreman at the construction site hasn't paid us wages for more than a year. I have to go back no matter what, even if it's to see my mother for the last time..." As he spoke, Niu Gen wiped his tears sadly. .

Maybe he was tired, so he soon fell asleep next to Lu Feng’s seat...

Lu Feng looked at Niu Gen's honest and honest look, and suddenly began to sympathize with him.

The world looks so prosperous and prosperous, built brick by brick by them, but the prosperity of this world seems to have nothing to do with them. Instead, they live the most miserable and difficult life in the world...

If Lu Feng didn't give him a replacement ticket today, what would he do if he was kicked off the train and had no money on him?

How helpless would he be at that time, how much self-blame and discomfort would he feel?

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