Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

Soon, the group of people from the steel rolling mill and three cars arrived at Yongdingmen Railway Station.

Trains are the most efficient land transportation. The rise and fall of many cities in the mainland will be closely related to the train network. Powerful cities are all planned with railway stations, such as the four-nine cities and the provincial capitals of each province. Even now, if you want to go out by train, you have to transfer at the railway station in the provincial capital.

However, at this time, it was the 60s after all, and this well-connected railway hub was still under construction. At this time, the most important railway stations in the city were Kyoto Station and Yongdingmen Railway Station where he was now.

Since the early 60s, the Yongdingmen Railway Station has gradually replaced the passenger trains at the Chongwenmen Kyoto Station. However, with the development of the city, the Yongdingmen Railway Station was also demolished.

At the same time that Liu Ping'an and his group entered the train station, the group of Buddhist monks who had tried to scam him on Chenghuang Temple Street last time were now looking at their next target at the train station.

"What happened these days? There are so many leaders coming to Yongdingmen Station." Buddha's Hand Sanye touched his bald head with his right hand with the ring. It was made of jadeite, and it looked like it had good quality. I didn't know if he bought it himself or got it by accident.

However, for those in their line of work, it is most likely the latter.

In fact, he didn't want to shave his head. This big bald head gives people a bad first impression. It is easy to make the target wary, and it is also easy to be targeted when the investigation is carried out. He was put in jail several times because others remembered his bald head.

However, this man had no choice but to face the trouble of baldness when he reached middle age. He was bald on top of his head, and the hair around it made him look even uglier. So he simply shaved his head, and later he took on apprentices. He didn't help much, but just collected money from his apprentices.

It's not to mention that he has actually won over some people, and his life is quite comfortable. However, this money is not clean, most of it is the hard-earned money of the workers.

"Xiao Duozi, tell your senior brothers and sisters to open their eyes and not steal from those who shouldn't be stolen from."

"Third Master, those are the people you shouldn't steal from, right?"

Xiao Duozi, who had just entered the industry, was the youngest disciple of Master Fo and was considered the last disciple. He had mastered the skills, but his eyes had not yet been honed.

With a slap, Xiao Duozi was slapped on the head by his master, Sanye. Then Sanye said, "It's those people who got off the sedan. Tell the people below not to mess with them."

"Third Master, shouldn't those who can afford a small car be richer?"

After Xiao Duozi said this, he felt a chill down his spine. This time, he was greeted by a slap from his master, right in the face.

"We are the ones who live in the Forbidden City, not those wandering dragons. Do you still want to live in the Forbidden City in the future? Those people are not people we can afford to offend. If you want to die, don't drag me, your third master, into it."

"Next time, if you have this kind of idea again, don't blame me for cleaning up the mess."

"Yes, yes, Third Master, I will go and inform the brothers and sisters not to provoke those people."

In fact, when Fo San was training his disciples, he had already told them about these issues. In the Forty-Nine City, who should not steal? The first one was the one with two open mouths.

But these people were really rich, and his subordinates couldn't help but accidentally gave away things they shouldn't have. He asked Xiao Duozi to notify his subordinates in order to remind them not to drag him into trouble.

"How is it, have you received all the notifications?"

"Well, everyone has been notified, Master San, don't worry!"

"Well, I hope so."

This apprentice has grown up and has become more independent. Sometimes, he has his own ideas. Hey, I am not young anymore. I have earned (or stolen) a lot in the past few years. I should find a chance to retire! No matter what industry, the future belongs to the young.

"By the way, Master San, guess who I saw in the waiting room just now?"

"Hmm, did you meet that colleague? Still want me to guess? Could it be my mortal enemy?"

"Master, it's your mortal enemy, that's right. It's the young man who caused us trouble last time in Chenghuang Temple Street. You searched for him in Sijiu City for a month but couldn't find him."

"Just now, I saw him get out of a car and follow a leader. I don't know if they were traveling together."

"really?"

"Really? He's at the train station right now. I asked my senior brother to keep an eye on him for you. If you don't believe me, let's go in and take a look."

Liu Ping'an forgot about the matter of Buddha's Hand Third Lord after he returned from Chenghuang Temple Street that day.

However, Buddha's Hand Third Master was still thinking about Liu Ping'an. This was the only time in recent years that a man had made him suffer. It was really impressive, especially the move of empty-handedness.

He was a Buddhist monk, and he thought he had some skills in swindling. However, he still didn't expect Liu Ping'an to do it that day, and why did he succeed?

"Let's go in and find your senior brother. Today, I must get back at what happened that day."

"Hey, this way, Master San."

At this moment, Liu Pingan and others were still waiting in the waiting hall for the train from Sijiucheng to Zhuhai. Emmm, the green one, it was coal-fired and steam-powered.

"Big Brother, where is the person you were asked to keep an eye on?"

"Hey, right over here."

Liu Pingan was sitting next to Li Huaide. There were nearly 20 people from the steel mill, all waiting for the departure time in boredom.

The person who booked the ticket said it would be at 5pm. But, for this train, we should wait for the notice of ticket inspection to know when it will leave. No one can tell for sure.

At this moment, Liu Pingan was wearing a black Mao suit. This was the work clothes issued by the factory. It was made by his wife's silk shop.

The clothes purchased by the steel mill are all purchased through fixed channels. It is almost a state-owned garment factory. All the clothes are standard. The workers below will not say much when they receive free clothes. However, the Zhongshan suits issued to the cadres are also standard versions, so naturally some people are dissatisfied.

We are all respectable people, and you are a leader after all. If you wear inappropriate clothes, how will your superiors see you? Even if others don't care, don't you feel whether the clothes are comfortable and suitable for you when you wear them?