Lunar New Year's eve.The one of the lunar calendar, of course; the one of the national calendar has not been counted yet.The train leaves.The car screamed, and the passenger sighed softly.Some are calculating: seven, eight, nine, ten; arrive at the station at ten o'clock, and you can get home at midnight; it's not too late, but the children are probably already asleep; there are cans, dried and fresh fruits, and toys on the shelves; take a look, He seemed to be in a daze when he heard "Dad" being called.Some know that they will not get home until dawn, and look at the people in the car, and there is not even a single person who looks like an acquaintance; when they get home, it will be next year!Yes... How slow the car is going!My heart has been home more than a hundred times, and my body is still in the car; I smoke, drink water, yawn, hope, hope, look through the glass, it’s dark and vague; If you want to flow, you yawn.

There are not many people on the second-class car.The fat Mr. Zhang and the thin Mr. Qiao sat opposite each other.The two of them laid out the blanket as soon as they got in the car, and they only occupied a stool.When the car drove away, but there were not many passengers on board, the two of them felt the desolation of running on New Year's Eve, and at the same time felt that their ambition to monopolize a seat seemed too small.Sympathy for each other: Both of them borrow free tickets, and the free tickets can't be paid out even one day earlier.Agreed opinions: People with free tickets teach you to wait until the end of the year, and you have to wait until the end of the year; and people with free tickets just want to see their friends anxious and angry!They sighed at the same time: Today's friend—huh, friend! ——It’s far from being comparable to the old days. The free ticket must not let go until New Year’s Eve, and you have to take the boss’s favor!They all nodded together: put all the blame for missing the Chinese New Year on your friends; borrowing and exempting tickets on ordinary days is going well, just wait until the end of the year to grit your teeth and see what people can do!All of them were embarrassed to speak out: Damn it!

Fat Mr. Zhang took off his fox fur mandarin jacket, and wanted to sit cross-legged for a while; he was too fat to sit firmly; the car was too hot, and his forehead was covered with sweat: "The waiter, get a hand towel!" Why is Li always so hot? It might be cooler by flying." Mr. Qiao had already taken off his coat, and he was wearing Xipiyu's leather robe and blue satin waistcoat. He didn't feel the heat: "There are also free tickets on the plane, so it's not hard to find; but," he said with a thin smile. "It's always the one that doesn't take risks!" Mr. Zhang tried to cross his fat legs up, but it was not easy to succeed. "Servant, hand towel!"

The waiter—in his forties, with a long and slender neck, seems to be able to take his head off at any time and put it back on without any trouble—clutches a hand full of hot towels, and wants to serve enthusiastically, but the grievance is too great , I chatted with Xiao Cui as soon as I entered the door: "Did you see it? On the 27th and 28th, I followed the car twice in a row, and I calculated that I would be off work on New Year's Eve. Okay, when the time comes, Mr. Liu will come up I said: Old five, I have to go on a trip at thirty! Oh, did you see that? There are more than sixty guys on the road, and I’m the only one missing! Chinese New Year’s day, it’s nothing; just talk about this awkwardness!” Long neck to fat Mr. Zhang probed over there, changed hands with a towel, lifted one, and asked Xiao Cui: "Wipe it! I just told Mr. Liu: Chinese New Year is nothing, and I should be off work on New Year's Eve." ;I have been driving for a year, just in time for such a coincidence! There are more than sixty guys, and I am the only one missing..." The long neck is like a backflow bottle, bubbling up and down, and it is very sad.After receiving Xiao Cui's towel, he spoke again: "Don't be a fool, stop doing it, and tell you, this thing happened so badly! All year round, it's so easy..."

Xiao Cui's green face showed a little anger, which could almost be regarded as a smile; his head was nodding slightly, and it was about to shake sideways again; he really wanted to sympathize with the fifth child, but he would never do so easily Lose your own tact.From the head of the bus to the fifth, even the hooks at each station are Xiao Cui's friends. His thin green face is a second-class ticket. Even if he makes trouble to the Ministry of Railways, no one can deny this special ticket. It is worth it, just as everyone knows that he always carries one or two hundred taels of smoke on his body and cannot but admit that he should carry it.Xiao Cui can't offend anyone, he knows the grievances of his friends, but he just can't give anyone too much face and make others jealous.No one will offend him, so no one will be afraid; Xiao Cui's ticket—or green face—is imprinted with the wisdom of all life.

"X, who is not busy all year round!" Xiao Cui wanted to express some of his family's hardships, and gave Lao Wu a chance to express the resentment in his heart, just like the effect of tragedy that Aristotle said: "I am not Like this? I have to make such a trip on New Year’s Eve! Let’s not mention it, tomorrow, the first day of the New Year, I have to go to see Xiaohong! She goes out to the God of Wealth on the first day of the new year, let’s go find that stinky , ×!" The green lips grinned, revealing a few black teeth; the green lips drew together, puffed up, slapped, and spit on the ground.

Sure enough, the fifth child forgot some of his family's grievances, sympathized with each other, and shook his neck to Xiao Cui, like a camel with good expressions.The towel was already cold, so I poured it with hot water again when I went back; when I came back, I passed by Xiao Cui, and didn't say anything, just closed my eyes slightly, and there was still grievance left.The car shook slightly, and he leaned slightly, throwing himself beside Mr. Gou. "Wipe it! You don't leave until New Year's Eve?" Ask Mr. Gou, in order to arouse his complaints again. Although he is familiar with Mr. Gou, he is not as familiar with Xiao Cui, so he has to make a small detour Son.

Mr. Gou is very decent, his otter-collared blue woolen coat has not been taken off, and his brand new blue satin cap is still on his head. He is well-dressed and sits upright, like the chairman of some conference sitting on a stage waiting to address everyone. like.After receiving the towel, he stretched out his hand a long way, in order to shorten the sleeves of the coat; then, instead of curling his arms back, he drew a large half circle, and found his face with his hand, wiping it delicately and elegantly.Polish the face to make the square head and big ears even more respectable.He only nodded to Lao Wu, without explaining why it was necessary to travel on New Year's Eve.

"Look at our hard work!" Lao Wu was unwilling to let Mr. Gou go, but it was inconvenient to repeat what he said just now, and he wanted to speak in a meaningful way, which happened to be respectful and affectionate: "Three It's time to rest at ten nights, but I can't rest! There's no way!" He took the hand towel and said, "Would you like another one?" Mr. Gou shook his head, rejected the second towel, seemed to be sad for the fifth child, and refused to say anything.On the way, who doesn't know that Mr. Gou is a relative of Mr. Song Duanchang, so it's natural to take the second-class car for nothing, and he has to show some status, and he can't chat with the waiter one by one.

The fifth child felt that Mr. Gou was a bit bald just shaking his head, but Song Duanchang's relatives had to try to be satisfied since they only shook their heads.The car shook violently again, and he walked to the middle of the car like a wave, shook the towel into a rectangular shape, and held the two corners lightly and solemnly: "Will you wipe it?" Mr. Zhang's fat palm touched the towel For the hottest part, cover your face, and then wipe it vigorously, like wiping a mirror. "You—" the fifth child asked Mr. Qiao.Mr. Qiao was not very enthusiastic about wiping his face, and only slightly gave the towel the delicate and plump black matter in his nostrils and nails, which could be stored or not.

"I'll check the ticket later," Lao Wu grumbled to the stranger because he couldn't speak easily, so he paid a little farther away: "I've checked the ticket, you two should take a rest; if you want a pillow, you can talk to yourself There is no one in the car, so you can sleep for a while. On New Year's Eve, you two are also in the car! We follow the car... there is no way!" It is inconvenient to talk too much, let's see the expressions of the two of you.Pass it to Mr. Zhang again, Mr. Zhang is unwilling to sell so much power, but the short hair that has just been pushed has not been brushed, it needs to be wiped a few times, and the scalp needs to be exerted; it is very reluctant, after brushing, He exhaled.Mr. Qiao didn't ask for a second one. He was afraid that Mr. Zhang would sell his strength, so he gently picked his teeth with his nails that had just been wiped with a towel. "Why is it so hot in the car?!" Mr. Zhang threw the towel to Lao Wu. "Don't open the window; if you open it, you will catch a cold! No one cares about the car, let me tell you!" The fifth child came to this topic in a hurry: "You just say that it is so easy to look forward to the New Year's Eve with sports cars all year round. Ten days off, okay, come on, don't say anything..." The fifth child didn't say anything, but it was partly because the bus reached a small stop. A few people got off the third-class car, all carrying bags and baskets, hurried to the outside of the station, and then hesitated for a moment, lest they leave something on the car.Those who didn't get out of the car looked out the window, a little envious that they had already arrived home, and eagerly hoped that the car would drive away soon.No one got off in the second-class car, instead seven or eight soldiers came up, with squeaking leather shoes and shiny belts, four extra-large packets of fireworks, and blood-red paper packets with gold letters printed on them.The firecrackers are too big, and it doesn't fit where they are placed, the leather shoes are rattling, they move back and forth, the tone is thick, and the more ideas there are, the less determined they are. "Just lay it flat on the ground!" The battalion deputy said. "Put it on the ground!" The platoon leader followed.Bow down, stand up straight, clap, stand at attention and salute together.The battalion deputy saluted: "Okay, go back!" The platoon leader returned the salute: "Go back!" The leather shoes rattled, gray hats, gray leggings, and belts all went out together. "Quickly get off!" Lu - the sound of the flute: muffled - the head of the car blares.Lighting, silhouette, wheel sound, floating.The car started again. The fifth child seemed to have something to do, but also seemed to be fine. He walked from one end to the other, looked at the battalion deputy and platoon leader, and looked at the firecrackers on the ground. He didn't dare to speak, so he sat down and chatted with Xiao Cui.He still complained about the same thing, and told the story of not being able to take off work again, more detailed and satisfactory than last time.Xiao Cui, from Xiao Hong to the big trumpet, is all smelly. The fifth child was slightly worried about those firecrackers, and came back again.The battalion deputy was already lying down, seemingly extremely tired, with his pistol on the small table.The platoon leader didn't dare to lie down, so he just took off his gray hat and scratched his scalp desperately.The fifth brother didn't dare to disturb the battalion deputy, so he smiled at the platoon leader from afar: "Then what, can I put these cannons on it?" "What are you doing?" The platoon leader was scratching his scalp to the point of inhaling with his mouth crooked. "I'm afraid someone will touch it," said the fifth child, shrinking his neck. "Who dares to touch it?! Why touch it?!" The platoon leader's eyes with single eyelids were wide open but not majestic. "It's okay," Old Wuxiang pressed a huge stone on his head, his face flattened with a smile, "It's okay! Where are you going?" "Look for a beating!" The platoon leader felt very empty in his heart, and felt that he should lose his temper.The fifth child knew that there was no need to seek a beating, so he gently retreated to Mr. Zhang's side: "This is the ticket check, where are you?" At this time, Mr. Zhang has hit it off with Mr. Qiao, one fat and one thin.Mr. Zhang knows Ziqing, and Mr. Qiao also knows Ziqing. Speaking of which, Ziqing is still a distant relative of Mr. Qiao.Ziqing led the officials, and Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qiao all knew the officials: you can play twenty rounds when you sit down, and you lose your head. Other officials can't slam a card with all their strength. They always laugh so hard, outsiders , extremely clever.Well, it was last year, or the year before last, and the minister married someone who was beautiful and neat!Ganchen is in charge, my friend!Ticket check: the first one, a golden hoop hat, Bai Jingzi, with a straight face, looking into the distance.The second person, the golden hoop hat, is a black dwarf, smiling all over his face, trying to adjust the toughness of the first golden hoop hat; the third class car, the second golden hoop hat's face is all straightened up; the second class car, one board and one open ; First-class cars, all laughing.The third place is Tianjin Dahan with pistol, belt and ammunition; the fourth place is Shandong Dahan with pistol, bullets and big knife.The fifth person, the fifth child, has a slender neck that doesn't stand up well or shrinks well, and is barely tilted to the right.It came in from Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui's green face and black teeth have long been in everyone's memory, and now seeing him again, Xiao Cui smiled, and everyone felt a little uncomfortable.The number one golden hoop hat, looking into the distance, seemed to feel a little touch, and lightly touched the small silver scissors in his hand on his leg.The second Golden Hoop Hat and Xiao Cui nodded.The big man in Tianjin smiled, and hurriedly put on a straight face, suddenly flickering like an electric light.The hand of Shandong Dahan touched the brim of his hat, he had a lot to say to Xiao Cui, but he waited for a while, his eyes were twisted.The fifth child seemed to be very embarrassed for Xiao Cui, so he had to apologize to him on behalf of everyone: "Sit, sit, there are not many guests, come back and talk!" Xiao Cui felt a little lonely, his green face darkened, and he sat down. The fifth brother rushed to the front: "Mr. Gou!" The number one golden hoop felt that the fifth man was too talkative, so he handed it over to Mr. Gou: "How are you, Mr. Duan? Why are you only leaving today?" Mr. Gou laughed, more respectable Many people withdrew their hands, arched them, and said something without words, with a polite meaning that everyone could imagine.The two big men were stunned, strangely stiff, unable to talk to each other, lacking in stature, but maintained their dignity, their waists straightened like boards.The fifth child saw the moment, stepped forward lightly, and reported to Zhang Qiao and the two gentlemen to check the ticket.Take it, it's free.It is a particularly intensified respect.Mr. Zhang's ticket was returned; Mr. Qiao's was later, because the ticket was marked as a woman, and Mr. Qiao was a man, so there was no doubt about it.The heads of the two gold-crowned hats moved a little closer, and quickly left, secretly understanding: On New Year's Eve, a woman can become a man.The fifth handed the ticket back with both hands, apologizing a lot. The battalion deputy has already greeted.When the platoon leader saw the ticket inspector coming, he hurriedly put his feet on the chair, saying that he should go to bed and not to be disturbed.Everyone looked down and looked at the giant cannon on the ground.The Shandong man nodded in admiration, the firecrackers are really long and big.Tianjin Dahan said to the No. 2 golden hoop hat: "It must have been sent to Brigadier Cao!" The listeners had no objection and went over together.When they arrived at the car door, the No. 1 golden hoop hat gave orders to the fifth child: "Teach them to put the cannon on it!" The second golden hoop hat added, which can also slightly ease the difficulty of the fifth child: "You move it up for them!" He nodded again and again, his neck was very agile, he didn't say anything, but he made up his mind: "You don't dare to say, so I just nodded; nodding and doing or not have always been far apart." Tianjin Dahan is the most cautious: "It must be for Brigadier Cao. Sent it." The fifth child was clear in his heart, knowing that the firecrackers must not be moved. The fifth child returned to Xiao Cui, and from the darkness on Lu's face, he saw that Xiao Cui needed a glass of boiling water.Without asking, he brought boiling water.Xiao Cui didn't bother to express his gratitude, and took out—even the fifth child didn't see clearly—something, and pressed the thumb of his right hand on the palm of his left hand, which was bent like a bow shoe; Sweat is like an onion that sprouts when heated.The bow shoes are buckled on the mouth, there is a slight ups and downs, the eyes are closed, the lips are in the water cup, and the thin cheeks are rinsed for a while; the air is breathed, and the throat is rumbling; when the eyes are opened, there are obvious smile lines on the green face. "It's more important than rice!" Lao Wu tilted his head and praised. "It's more important than food!" Xiao Cui spoke bluntly because of his mastery. Mr. Gou couldn't help taking off his coat.Taking it off, the eyeballs turn and fix when they want to turn, and turn when they want to fix. On the one hand, they want to put the coat in the most appropriate place, and on the other hand, they want to show their heavy attitude.The clothes hook is too low, if you hang it up, the lower half of the clothes will be nested on the chair, or even a little folded.Put it flat on an empty chair, and feel a little far away from yourself, which reduces the intimacy between the otter collar and yourself, and you can't keep it in your arms for a long time, just like it is inconvenient to put a concubine on your lap in a public place.Can't decide.Eyeballs turned upwards, and there were eighteen pieces of my own luggage on the shelf: four volumes, five baskets, two small baskets, two suitcases, one suitcase, two bottles, one newspaper bag, and one book jacket!one!two!three!Four... It occupies an area of ​​more than two feet long, and there is no danger of being squeezed, which is satisfactory.The overcoat is still in my arms, it is almost impossible to solve it, and I have to sit upright. Go to New Year's Eve, not home yet!Go to New Year's Eve, not home yet!The sound of the wheels drives like this.But run very slowly.The starry sky rises and falls, Shanshu Village's tomb group retreats sharply, rushing through one darkness and rushing into another darkness; gray smoke and sparks rise impatiently from above, and retreat; Run without panting, gallop.One piece of black, complex black, passed away; one side black, black hollow, passed away.A piece of snow, a row of hills, brighten, darken, passed.But, it's still slow, it's still slow, go to the New Year, and you won't be home yet!In the car, the lights are on, the air is warm, and people are anxious; I don’t feel sleepy, I’m going to celebrate the New Year, and I’m not home yet!Resigning from the new year, worshiping the gods, worshiping the ancestors, spring couplets, firecrackers, dumplings, miscellaneous food, food and wine, in the heart, in the mouth, in the ear, in the nose, just about to laugh, turn into sorrow, in the car, go to the New Year , not yet home!Outside the car, black shadows, black shadows, rising and falling stars, high and low snow, no human voice, no carriages and horses, nothing to see, a black shadow that can't go back and forth, hugging and pulling a row of lights to warm the air The car seems to never let go, and it’s going to celebrate the New Year, but it’s not home yet... Mr. Zhang took two bottles of white wine from the shelf, and while rinsing the tea bowl, he said, "Brothers hit it off right away! Let's have a drink. We celebrate the New Year at home, and we have to celebrate the New Year in the car. Have fun in time! Try it! The real Yingkou has been intact for twenty years, If you can’t buy it, I came here with a high-ranking official from the ‘Manchukuo’. Come on, kill me!” Mr. Qiao was embarrassed to refuse, and also embarrassed to just continue.Looking at the bowl, with nowhere to put my hands, I was thinking about it.He took down a large paper package from the shelf, gently opened it, there were many small paper packages inside, and touched them one by one with his fingers, just like a pharmacy clerk touching the medicine package for the prescription after grabbing the medicine.After finding three packages: dried lychees, jujubes, and dried five-spice rot, I opened them all, and only then did I dare to smile when I faced the wine bowl: "It's like old friends at first sight! You're welcome to each other!" Mr. Zhang cracked a lychee with his chubby hand, and clapped it. The sound was interesting, just like the sound that should be made during the Chinese New Year.Watching Mr. Qiao take a sip of the wine, and still watching, he asked after the wine had gone down, "How is it?" "Great!" Mr. Qiao pouted his tongue, as if unwilling to let go of the smell of wine in his mouth, "Great! You can't buy it even if you have money!" Yes drink.Give way.Slowly his face turned red.Talk casually, talk about family, talk about career, talk about friends, talk about the difficulty of earning money, talk about free tickets... Bowls touch bowls, hearts touch hearts, eyes are slightly moist, and the heart is more hot and enthusiastic, Can't help being generous: Mr. Qiao opened another pack of candied kumquats.Mr. Zhang also wanted to take down some paper bags, but after looking at the wine, he found "two" bottles, so he played on the topic, negatively expressing that he was not stingy: "You have to drink it all! One bottle for each person, not a single drop left This year is really inseparable! Alcohol is not intoxicating; two brothers hit each other, it doesn't matter how much you drink! Do it!" "My amount can-" "No! Twenty years of integrity, absolutely nothing can go wrong! Friends made on New Year's Eve, Qianyuan!" Mr. Qiao was quite moved: "Okay, I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman!" Xiao Cui didn't seem to have something on his mind, talking about the old fifth feeling that it was necessary to find some food and drink in the dining car, and let Xiao Cui quietly endured a nap. "What's the matter? Going up the dining car?" The fifth child stood up and looked into the car. Xiao Cui didn't pick up the ball.The fifth child saw that Mr. Gou was lying down, with a pair of feet stretched out on the armrest of the chair, and the brown socks with new half wool and half thread still had the fold in the middle.Zhang Qiao and the two were drinking for free.The deputy platoon leader of the battalion was already sound asleep, and the firecrackers were quietly and enthusiastically set off on the ground, the paper color was blood red.The fifth child secretly ran to the dining car. Xiao Cui rolled into a ball, nestled on the chair, closed his eyes, and had half a cigarette dangling from his mouth. There is not much left in Mr. Zhang's bottle, he unbuttoned it, sweat dripped from his temples to his cheeks, his eyes were red, his tongue was dead, and he talked too much.Because the tongue is not straight, some words come from sideways.But there is still a little bit of strength in my heart, when I want to swear at Mr. Qiao, I can still roll my tongue and turn the swearing into boldness.Mr. Qiao had only swallowed half of the bottle, but his face was already pale, frighteningly pale.He took out a cigarette and threw one to Mr. Zhang.All lit cigarettes.Mr. Zhang was smoking in his mouth, lying on the chair with the lower half of his legs hanging in the air, he didn't care.I want to sing "The Lonely King Drunk", my throat is dry and soundless, and I exhale through my nose like an angry cow.Mr. Qiao also tilted down, holding the cigarette between his fingers, staring straight at the feet of the platoon leader who passed diagonally, his heart beating, his throat hiccupping, his face pale and slightly itchy.Go to New Year's Eve, not home yet!The sound of the wheels rang very fast in Mr. Zhang's ears. The sound of the wheels was fast, and his heart beat fast. Suddenly, he buzzed.Suddenly, the humming subsided, his heart hovered inside his body, he dared to open his eyes slightly, a little more courageous, pretended nothing happened, took a match with his fat hand, and lit the extinguished cigarette.The match was thrown easily.Suddenly, the smell of alcohol on the table was extremely strong, and the bowls, bottles, and tables were all glowing green, ethereal, moving, getting higher and higher, and scattered in all directions.Mr. Qiao woke up, the cigarette in his hand had turned into flames.Throw out the cigarettes, throw your hands on the table, pour the bottle, pour the bowl, and spit out various flames from the paper package.Mr. Zhang's face was covered with flames, and the flames swirled like dancing fireballs.Mr. Qiao wanted to run away, but the flames flew up with the ashes of the paper, and the paper bags on the shelf seemed to be reaching for the fire, and the flames joined together.He himself has become a man of fire, the fire reaches his eyebrows, and his eyebrows burn; the fire reaches his lips, and the wine ignites, like a judge breathing fire. Suddenly, clap, clap, clap... a series of cannonballs rang out.As soon as the platoon leader opened his eyes, there was a "double bang" on his nose, blood and sparks splashed together; he got up and ran wildly, his feet, his body, all sounded like a landmine.The battalion deputy couldn't stand up in time, the fire spread all over his body, and he tried to open his eyes, but his right eye was crushed. Mr. Gou woke up startled. He looked at the luggage on the rack first. Some of the paper bags were already on fire. The flames flowed from top to bottom, from far to near.Flying in a hurry, I planned to break the window and escape. I picked up my shoes and hit the glass.The car sprints, hoo, hoo, hoo, the wind; clap, clap, clap, firecrackers; Mr. Gou runs wildly. Xiao Cui is used to traveling, but he refused to open his eyes when he heard the sound, the fire started from his feet, his body was extremely hot, and the smoke and soil were burned into paste; he sat up anxiously, no smoke, cannon, fire, but nothing else.The smoke ointment on the body smelled strange, until it was hot, and the legs could no longer move, and gradually reached the upper part, forming the largest smoke bubbles, shaped like a cocoon. Xiao Cui couldn't move, Mr. Zhang was too drunk to move, Mr. Qiao ran wildly, Mr. Gou ran wildly, the platoon leader ran wildly, and the battalion deputy kneeled on the trombone.The fire and the whole car, the sulfur gas is heavy, the paper and cloth have gradually disappeared with the sound of firecrackers, the sound is subdued, and the smoke is thick;The smoke is thicker, the fire enters the wood, the car is sprinting, the wind is whistling, red flames are blowing out of the smoke, looking for a way out.The fire is brighter, the smoke is white, and the tongue of fire sticks out of the window. The whole car is transparent, bright and colorful, and the tongue of flame is long and flickering, like hanging a hundred torches. The car entered a small stop and didn't stop.Those who hold the sign change the sign, saying "fire" in their hearts!Those who hold the lamp let go, saying "fire" in their hearts!Those who moved the gates moved the gates, and the road policemen stood at attention, saying "fire" in their hearts!The station master was half-drunk, and the train had already passed before he reached the platform; when he reached the platform, he saw a faint shadow of fire, which was suspected to be dizziness.Those who hold the sign hand in the sign, those who hold the lamp turn off the light, those who remove the gate turn it back on, and the road policeman enters the rest room with a gun.After a while, the fire in my heart gradually extinguished, and the group discussed how to keep the year old, but they set off cannons, ate wine, played cards, and the world was extremely peaceful. The car leaves the station and accelerates.The wind and fire symphony, the stars are falling, the night is as dark as paint, the car moves like a long lamp, and the tongue of fire flickers.The second-class car is in the shape of a house, and the charcoal frame is actually stored in the firelight.Tongues of flames fluttered left and right, as if very disappointed, before and after, into the third-class car.In front of the tongue of fire, the smoke is the guide, and the smell is burnt and sweet.When the smoke arrives, the fire arrives, "Fire! Fire! Fire!" The voices of the people suddenly frantic, and their gallbladders are about to burst.There are many people, dizzy, some are hesitant to jump out of broken windows, some are running away, crowded together, some are sitting dumbfounded, wanting to cry silently, some are picking up baskets... chaos, fear, useless, fire Has come to the front, to the body, to the top of the head, crying, holding the head, patting the clothes, running wildly, jumping off the car... The fire found a new colony, there are many people, if ecstatic, spit out the tongue, throw the tongue far away, half a tongue In the hidden smoke, one tongue protrudes out of the window, one tongue lingers, one tongue burns side to side, with various poses and bodies, all tongues dance together; gradually form a ball, become a fireball, become a shooting star, or roll or fly; and form a piece, it is red Green, flickering and dimming, crawling with the smoke, bursting into flames, rapids like turbulent waves; creaking, scorching human flesh, burning hair; the noise gradually becomes mixed, objects fall and people howl, whistling with the wind into a burst of fire ;The whole car was burned, the smoke was thick and the fire was thick, it was the worst cremation! Arrived at the station again, should stop.Those who hold the sign, those who turn on the lights, those who collect tickets, those who stand guard, walk on foot, the station master, deputy station master, clerks, secretaries, idlers, all stare blankly. There is no fire-fighting equipment on the station.There is a second-class car on the left and a third-class car on the left. There is no sound, no movement, only the slow movement of clear smoke, and the quiet burning of bright flames, which is very leisurely. It is said that after the autopsy, fifty-two bodies were found; they were picked up along the road, and eleven people died after jumping off the car. After the Lantern Festival, investigators arrived.Treating guests in all aspects, and entertaining is very busy.Three days of wine and meat, no time for investigation.The Ombudsman has some private matters, which should be handled first, and the delay will be three days.The banquet was ruined, so we started to investigate. The captain of the car has no knowledge, the No. 1 golden hoop hat has no knowledge, the No. 2 golden hoop hat has no knowledge, the Tianjin Dahan has no knowledge, the Shandong Dahan has no knowledge, the fifth son has no knowledge, and the cause of the fire is unknown.Each station reported that the number of tickets sold and the number of tickets received were exactly the same, and there were only sixty-three tickets missing.No second-class tickets have been sold at any station, so the second-class cars must be empty, and there must be no fire. Interrogated Lao Wu, although he didn't know, but when the fire broke out, Lao Wu was in the dining car. He was a driver of the second-class car. Why did he leave his post and go to the dining car?Although the cause of the fire is unknown, but leaving his post without authorization is justified, and he will be fired and punished! The Investigator returned to the Yamen for a reply. The report was detailed and well written. "On Chinese New Year's Eve, I'm off work, and I'm forced to teach me to follow the car; it doesn't matter if I don't do it or not!" The fifth child said to the fifth sister-in-law, trembling her long neck. "Expelled, it's just right, I don't stay here, I have a place to stay! Don't worry, what's the matter if you can't eat after leaving the train?!" I really feel sorry for the green leeks you brought, but they were also burned by the fire!"