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Although Meng Shuang and Mu Jianguo are junior high school classmates, they are actually not very familiar with each other. Otherwise, they would not even remember Mu Jianguo's name when they first met. ◎◎At this time, I felt a little unhappy when I saw Mu Jianguo talking to Bao Feiyang, and interrupted Mu Jianguo and said, "Mu Jianguo, I'm sorry, I didn't eat before getting on the bus. I was a little hungry and wanted to go to the dining car to eat something with Feiyang."

As she said that, she slapped Bao Feiyang's arm and said, "Why are you still standing here stupidly? Why don't you go to the food truck quickly? I'm starving to death!"

Bao Feiyang had long been impatient, but because Mu Jianguo was the identity of Meng Shuang's old classmate, he stood here patiently. When Meng Shuang said this, he naturally felt like he was amnesty and no longer had to waste his energy listening to Mu Jianguo here. So he waved his hand to Mu Jianguo and said, "Thank you for your advice! You can sit down, I will take Meng Shuang to the dining car to have dinner." As he said that, Meng Shuang took Meng Shuang to the dining car.

As soon as I entered the dining car, a staff member of the dining car in white work clothes blocked Bao Feiyang and Meng Shuang's way with a stern face, and said with a very rough attitude: "What are you doing?"

Bao Feiyang knew that at this time, the Tie Boss was still the real boss. Both aviation and automobile transportation posed no threat to its monopoly position in the transportation industry. Therefore, the era of superiority in the bones of the railway department employees is still very obvious. Even an ordinary food truck staff has a sense of being arrogant when facing passengers, so he was not surprised by the rough attitude of the food truck staff. He just looked at the other party's eyes calmly and said, "We're here to have a meal."

He originally wanted to follow Zhang Yifei's instructions and take the banner of Zhang Yifei and sit in Xijing with Meng Shuang in the dining car. But Mu Jianguo's statement just now reminded him that if you can't buy sleeper berths at the ticket gate, there are not necessarily no sleeper berths on the train. If you can get sleeper tickets for the flight attendants, it would be a good idea, and you can't stay in the dining car and always look at the faces of these dining car staff. Although Zhang Yifei's explanation, these dining car staff will not let them sit here, but this

After all, the seats in the dining car are tools used by the food truck staff to make money. He and Meng Shuang have always occupied it. The food truck staff have to earn two seats less. They will definitely not give them a good look. So Bao Feiyang planned to eat something with Meng Shuang in the dining car, and then tip the food truck staff and ask them to help fill two sleeper tickets. The staff on the train share resources, and the train attendants can help fill the sleeper tickets, and the staff of these food trucks can also get the sleeper tickets.

Hearing that Bao Feiyang and Meng Shuang were here for dinner, the dining car staff finally looked a little better, and their attitude was not so rough, but their attitude was still cold, as if Bao Feiyang owed him two pounds of black beans in his previous life and said, "The set meal is 30 yuan per serving, and the two of them have a total of 60 yuan."

In this era, most of the lunch boxes delivered by the carts on the train were five yuan per box. Some trains were sold for three yuan per box. When they came to the dining cart, they cost 30 yuan per serving. This price was even more expensive than the fast food at the airport. From this, we can imagine how huge the food trucks on the train were.

Bao Feiyang knew that no matter how much he felt, it would be useless. If Tie Boss' monopoly position is not eliminated, this phenomenon will not be cured. Passengers at disadvantaged positions must enjoy Tie Boss' high-priced and inferior services. He took out his wallet, took out 60 yuan in cash and handed it to the staff of the dining car. The staff of the dining car collected the money, and then let him and Meng Shuang sit down next to the small teahouse of the food car. He took out a stack of meal tickets from his butt pocket, quickly cut two pieces of meal tickets on it with a ballpoint pen, and then tore two meal tickets onto the small dining table covered with transparent white-patterned tablecloth, and said to Bao Feiyang coldly: "After the set meal comes up, you must finish it within half an hour and leave the dining car. If you want to continue to stay in the dining car, you must buy another set meal!"

It turns out that 30 yuan per set meal can only be exchanged for 30 minutes in the dining car, one dollar per minute. Such a unique business is indeed easy to do!

After the food truck staff put down the meal tickets, they went to the window of the food truck workshop and shouted inside: "Two sets of meals!" As soon as he shouted, he saw the door of the food truck being pushed open again. A young man in a leather jacket walked inside, so he immediately tensed his face and blocked the young man in a leather jacket's way: "What are you doing?"

"I'm here to have a meal!" The young man in leather jacket said to the dining car staff, pointing to Bao Feiyang and Meng Shuang who were sitting at the dining table inside, and said, "I'm with them!"

"If you are together, you have to pay the money first before going in!" said the staff of the dining car coldly.

"I know, I know, isn't it just money? Don't worry, I have money!" The young man in leather jacket was Mu Jianguo. He opened his wallet, shook it at the food truck staff, and said, "Did you see it? Can you let me sit in the seat and order food? I don't eat your set meal, I want to order a few stir-fry dishes!"

After looking at a thick stack of banknotes in Mu Jianguo's wallet, he heard that Mu Jianguo did not eat set meals and ordered stir-fry food. The staff of the dining car finally showed a rare smile on his face. Compared with the set meals, the profit of this small stir-fry was even greater. As the staff of the dining car, he could not push the God of Wealth out.

Seeing that the dining car staff had made way, Mu Jianguo quickly came to Bao Feiyang and Meng Shuang's dining tables and said with a smile: "Meng Shuang!"

Meng Shuang was whispering to Bao Feiyang, but neither of them noticed Mu Jianguo coming over. At this time, when she saw Mu Jianguo appear suddenly, Meng Shuang couldn't help but be shocked and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Oh, I'm a little hungry, so I'm here to eat something." Mu Jianguo said, pointing to the seat opposite Bao Feiyang and Meng Shuang and asked, "There should be no one here, right? Can I sit here?"

Meng Shuang hated Mu Jianguo's ghost in her heart, but she couldn't say anything. After all, she was an old classmate. Bao Feiyang saw Meng Shuang's thoughts and did not intend to continue to be polite to Mu Jianguo, saying, "Although there is no one sitting here, Meng Shuang and I want to talk about some private matters and don't want others to hear it. Can you change your seat?"

But he didn't expect Mu Jianguo to be very shameless. The reason why he followed him in disarray was determined to notice Bao Feiyang's uglyness, attract Meng Shuang's attention, and then find a way to pry Meng Shuang over from Bao Feiyang. In Mu Jianguo's view, although Meng Shuang was once the school beauties and the top student in their class, he must have been living a very good life now. Otherwise, how could she find a poor worker in a coal mine as her boyfriend? Although Mu Jianguo's grades were always the last since the end of his school years and were not very popular with his teachers, he is doing very well now. With the care of his relative in the Transportation and Sales Department of Tianyuan Municipal Mining Bureau, he opened a small coal transportation and sales company, and his annual income is more than 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. Not to mention Bao Feiyang, a broken coal mine worker in the Jiuhe Coal Mine who can't even pay, is even the township chief or town chief, who works for one year to their ten years, right?

It was precisely because of this mentality that Mu Jianguo followed him to the dining car. How could he leave automatically because of Bao Feiyang’s unpleasant words? In his opinion, the reason why Bao Feiyang was rude to him means that Bao Feiyang, a poor boy, could no longer withstand his pressure and felt a little guilty, so he wanted to send himself away so that he would not have the opportunity to continue contact with Meng Shuang.

Bah! It's pure dream! You poor boy don't pee and look for yourself! Can Meng Shuang's beautiful white swan be worthy of you, an ugly toad? Even though Meng Shuang's life is not satisfactory now, she is also the beauties of our Class 177, the school beauties of our Foreign Language Middle School, and not the poor boy who digs coal underground in the Jiuhe Coal Mine!

After making up his mind, Mu Jianguo turned a blind eye to Bao Feiyang's unceremonious attitude and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. Meng Shuang and I are old classmates, not outsiders. You just talk to you, don't worry about me!"

As he said that, he didn't care whether Bao Feiyang's face looked good or not, so he pulled open the chair and sat down opposite him. Bao Feiyang couldn't help but frowned. He didn't expect Mu Jianguo to be so thick-skinned that he could not force him to drive him away. For a moment, he could only sit there.

After Mu Jianguo sat down, he waved to the dining car staff following behind him and said, "Well, now you can order food. Take your menu!"

Taking advantage of the time when the dining car staff went to get the menu, Mu Jianguo deliberately reached out to take off the huge Motorola Chinese character pager around his waist, frowned, and said, "Oh, I forgot to change the battery, I can't see the time." Then he casually slapped the huge Chinese character pager onto the desktop, and asked Bao Feiyang, "Please help me see what time it is now."

In Mu Jianguo's view, Bao Feiyang, a poor coal miner, cannot afford a Chinese-character pager worth more than 4,000 yuan, even a digital pager worth about 1,000 yuan, so he deliberately made Bao Feiyang's fool.

Not to mention, Bao Feiyang has long since lost the habit of using a pager to see the time. The Chinese-character pager has been kept in his handbag. At this time, seeing Mu Jianguo's behavior, he knew what Mu Jianguo was thinking. He smiled coldly in his heart. Since this guy was going to humiliate himself, he couldn't blame himself.

So Bao Feiyang reached out, looked at the time on his watch, and said, "It's 8:57 now."

Sure enough, when Mu Jianguo saw Bao Feiyang stretching out his watch to look at the time, he said in surprise: "Brother, you really can't keep up with the times! Who still uses a watch to look at the time now? Isn't there a pager?"

Then he pretended to be understanding and said, "Yes, a Motorola Chinese-character pager costs more than 4,000 yuan, which is about two years' salary, so it's normal that you can't bear to buy it. What's more, the information fee for this pager is 50 yuan per month, which is equivalent to your half-month salary. There is no need for you to waste this money!"
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