A Train Named Evil

Wu Fengrong threw away the cigarette butt and smiled badly: "I like a lot of people, isn't it normal to like one or two scumbags once in a while?" Without waiting for Zhao Xintao to answer, he continued: "The old **** stays in the mountains day and night Run, you have to give me some entertainment. Just treat it as a fresh cucumber, maybe I will change it to something else tomorrow, when have you ever seen me have a long-term fix?"

Zhao Xintao couldn't listen anymore, and Wu Fengrong never blocked what he said, even in front of his superiors, he never shy away from it.

"No matter how much you like, you can't mix it with work. Isn't it easy for you to have fun? Since you are an old cucumber, change it to a young one as soon as possible."

After a long time, Wu Fengrong sighed: "I want to give him a chance."

Zhao Xintao asked, "Do you have evidence or a complex?"

Wu Fengrong said: "If you must have a reason, it's hard for me to give you. Xintao, he is in the most difficult time now, and I can ruin his life with just a fingertip. Isn't it easy to hand him over to the police? Can't I do it? Of course I can. I don't have to bear any responsibilities, don't have to take any risks, and maybe I can be commended again. The second-level wanted criminal in the country is caught in my hands. What more gold badges do I need? Wouldn't it be better for me to have the word 'merit' tattooed on my forehead? But I can't do it, I can't do it with his life in exchange for merit, as long as there is a little sign that he is really innocent and involved , I am willing to verify it. I can only ask you to give him a chance, if it turns out that he really killed someone, I, Wu Fengrong, will take the blame and resign without saying anything else, I am willing to swear this."

"You!" Zhao Xintao was anxious: "It is best for most people to hand him over to the police now. Even if he is innocent, the police will investigate. Are you better than criminal police? Know how to judge cases?"

"He just said a word to the security guard at the station, and was almost stabbed with a knife. If the **** can wait for the criminal police, I am also willing."

"You were fooled by him! You call everyone, let's vote with a show of hands."

Wu Fengrong narrowed his eyes and his face was as black as ink: "Are you talking to me about democracy now? Zhao Xintao, you know how you got here as the deputy train conductor. If I didn't go to the station to talk and push you, you're still fucking Burning coal in the boiler room! Don't tell me that the majority and the minority are all human beings, and no one can be wronged!"

Zhao Xintao immediately fell silent after being drunk by him.When he was promoted as the deputy train conductor, it was Wu Fengrong who went to the bureau to talk with the leaders to make sure that he was specially promoted to be the deputy train conductor. Because Wu Fengrong had partnered with him for many years and worked with him the most smoothly, of course he had to be trusted the most. people to be the second in command.Wu Fengrong was in the limelight at that time, and he had just received a commendation. The bureau valued him, and it was only natural that he should be assigned a subordinate he liked.Otherwise, whether it is qualifications, ability, or popularity, Zhao Xintao is far from enough for this position.

"I'm sorry, Rongrong, I didn't mean it that way, I was just afraid... and I didn't think it was necessary..." Zhao Xintao said with a heartfelt feeling, "If you don't want to wrong him, it's okay to play as a pastime."

"What do you say, it makes me look like a foolish king."

Zhao Xintao laughed a few more times, and the atmosphere eased back.

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13. The soil and water in Tongzhou is not good

Zhou Yanling found Huang Ye in the No. [-] carriage.Huang Ye is like a chocolate bar, with black skin and thin bones, old freckles on his cheeks, his hairline has receded badly, and his short hair is gray, like winter grass splashed with whitening agent.He took off the soft rubber military shoes on his feet, leaned forward and rubbed his feet, there were thick mud clods between his toes, he scraped with his nails, and the mud crumbs peeled off all over the place.

Zhou Yanling sat down beside him, and said in an old Tongzhou saying, "I'm sorry, brother, my phone is broken, can I borrow a phone to make a call? Report to the boss that I'm safe."

Huang Ye waved his hand and said impatiently, "Lend it to someone else."

Zhou Yanling showed a business-like smile, and continued to beg: "I've asked the third one, brother, please do me a favor, it's only 5 minutes, I'll sit here and you'll see, I'll return it to you after I finish the call. If the call doesn't work , the boss wants to fire me."

After all the good words, people not only refused to borrow, but also became angry.

"Why are you such a rascal? If you say no to borrow, then don't borrow. Don't be annoying, or I will beat you!"

"Okay, okay, if you don't borrow it, you won't borrow it," Zhou Yanling retreated, and the distance between the two was opened.But he didn't leave immediately, but made a sigh, as if he was too tired and didn't want to move any more.When a salesperson passed by, he ordered two cans of beer, gave one to Huang Ye, and held the other in his hands. The cans made his palms tingle with cold, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

If this Huang Ye is the person he is looking for, he will take the initiative to send it to the door, and the other party may suspect that he is showing his feet.Huang Ye couldn't make up his mind, so he would contact the mysterious person who sent Zhou Yanling to the car, maybe Zhou Yanling would receive a text message after a while.

When the can was less than half full, Zhou Yanling said, "Brother, why don't you just send me a message to my boss, and I'll give you my phone number, just write a sentence. Thank you."

Huang Ye hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded.He took out his mobile phone, and quickly sent the text message according to the phone number and dictation given by Zhou Yanling.After thanking Zhou Yanling repeatedly, he handed over a new box of cigarettes, but was rejected.The two sat opposite each other in silence, Zhou Yanling made the excuse that he had to wait for the boss to reply to the text message, but his buttocks did not move an inch.A little girl in a pink cotton dress ran past him and almost fell. Huang Ye quickly helped her up, showing a sincere smile.

"Our child also has a skirt of this color, and I bought it for her. She looks so cute in it, like a doll." Huang Ye pointed to the child's back, and said affectionately: "I called every day and asked me to come back." Go home to see her, because there will be gifts when I go back.”

Zhou Yanling is not very interested in children, he is an orphan, and he is not even familiar with family affection, but he always respects those who are rich in family affection.Huang Ye suddenly took the initiative to speak, still so emotionally, as if they were not just acquainted, but friends who could chat for a few words.Zhou Yanling couldn't help but wonder, what did Huang Ye mean by that?

"Your daughter will be filial to you when she grows up." Zhou Yanling said.

Huang Ye shook his head: "It's rare to see him a few times a year, just remember me." He was in pain, and slowly closed his mouth like a clam shell.Zhou Yanling believed that he had indeed seen the pearl in the heart of this vulgar and troubled middle-aged man, and his doubts were shaken. This person was not the dark whistle he was looking for.

Neither of them spoke.In fact, it is not difficult for Zhou Yanling to say a few words to ease the atmosphere. He is best at doing this kind of thing, but firstly, he has a sense of proportion, and secondly, he does not want to establish any kind of relationship with Huang Ye. It's hard to control.

Huang Ye regrets not being able to accompany his daughter often, while Zhou Yanling has not been able to meet his parents. These are two people who lack family affection, but when people who lack family affection get together, it is not necessary to have a feeling of sympathy for each other.At least Zhou Yanling was not, he thought of the cramped narrow beds in the orphanage, the sour smell of damp and moldy old wood all year round, the blackened brick corners with moss growing in the bathroom, the big cockroaches gave birth to a nest of small cockroaches, and in the middle of the summer night he couldn’t sleep. Dare to get up and go to the toilet to pee by yourself, find a plastic bag, sprinkle it in and throw it into the trash can.

There was once a female teacher who impressed him very much, with the word "Jing" in her name.At five o'clock in the morning, she would be sitting by the back kitchen pool peeling garlic and picking vegetables, with a small plastic bench under her buttocks, her legs spread apart, white garlic piled in the middle, and clusters of cauliflower and green onions on the cushions. Green and dark green gradient transformation.Zhou Yanling washed the cutting board for her and carried it over. The five-inch-wide silver kitchen knife slapped down, he put one, she patted one, the juice and white mud splashed, and the surface of the knife was stained with silver beads.

Later, when she gave birth to her second child, she died on the delivery bed.No one knows what she went through before she died. Zhou Yanling heard from other teachers that she died after suffering more than ten hours of pain, and only the youngest one was saved.It was unlucky that children were not allowed to go to the funeral, and Zhou Yanling never saw her remains.At five o'clock in the morning, the sun and the moon stood facing each other in the same sky, the dome was lifeless duck egg green, the blue color of corpse spots, Zhou Yanling stood in the middle of the pile of garlic and mistook it for the stench of rotting meat.

"Brother is a native of Tongzhou, right?" Zhou Yanling lazily put out the cigarette, and said with a smile, "The accent sounds like Tongxi. I heard that many factories have been closed in that area, and the economy is in a recession. It's easy to find casual workers now." ?"

Huang Ye snorted coldly, and opened his mouth much faster this time: "I can't do this anymore, everyone is going to Baihe."

Zhou Yanling glanced at the plastic paint bucket under his feet. In addition to the tool bag, there were electric drills, hemp rope, glue and other things in it.The smell of the paint was so weak that it could hardly be smelled. Zhou Yanling ran across the construction site and could vaguely distinguish the smells of dichloroethane and trimethylbenzene.

"Why are you going to Baihe?"

"If you don't want to go to the south, you can only go to Baihe. The factories are also moving to the Northland one after another. If you want to find a job, you can only follow."

"I don't go there much. I don't want to go north this month if it's not for work. It's cold in winter and there's nothing to eat. It stands to reason that there is no advantage in setting up a factory in Baihe. Tongzhou is much warmer. How about moving the factory to the north?"

Huang Ye raised Erlang's legs, his bare feet dangling back and forth, his hand holding the cigarette protruded a bit more from the sleeve, and the scar on the back of the hand was exposed