Back to 70s: To build a career, don’t be a grudge but a group favorite

Han Qiyue boarded the train carrying two bags.

She was very strong, and these two bags did not weigh much for Han Qiyue.

Lu Jingming helped buy Han Qiyue's ticket.

Although students would get a half-price discount for riding in hard seats, Lu Jingming felt sorry for Han Qiyue and did not buy a hard-seat ticket for Han Qiyue. Instead, he directly bought a hard-seat ticket.

If it weren't for the fact that soft sleeper tickets were too difficult to buy, Lu Jingming actually wanted to buy a soft sleeper ticket for Han Qiyue.

Dozens of hours, of course, it’s up to you to feel comfortable.

Han Qiyue found his position, and the train hadn't started yet.

Han Qiyue waved to Lu Jingming from the window, feeling a little reluctant and sad in his heart.

Lu Jingming had a smile on his face: "July, be careful on the road."

Han Qiyue was about to say something when the train slowly started to move.

Han Qiyue could only wave desperately at Lu Jingming.

Finally, the speed of the train became faster and faster, and finally Han Qiyue had to leave the window when he saw that there was no platform anymore.

Han Qiyue returned to his place.

Han Qiyue's bed was in the middle bunk.

Although the middle berth was a little more cramped than the lower berth, Han Qiyue actually liked the middle berth.

There were too many people on the lower bunk, coming and going, making it inconvenient to do anything.

On the other hand, in the middle berth, as long as the person opposite is not there, no one will notice what you do on the berth.

Han Qiyue observed the situation of the surrounding bunks.

On the lower bunk were a gentle man wearing glasses and a woman in her thirties. They didn't speak to each other, so it shouldn't be related. The bunk opposite is currently unoccupied, and I don’t know if the bus will be available at the next stop.

The upper bunk position is still vacant.

Han Qiyue had no intention of speaking to the person on the lower bunk.

She lay on the bed, took out a book from her bag and started reading.

Han Qiyue always strives for all the time to read. After all, she is under too much pressure. If she does not seize the time, she will not have enough time to study.

The books she took out were professional course books she had studied this semester.

Although I have already finished studying these subjects and passed the exams.

But Han Qiyue always felt that there were still some contents that he did not grasp yet.

The freshman courses are all basic. If you don’t master them now, it will be difficult to learn them later.

Han Qiyue read the book seriously. Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened.

When the words on the book couldn't be seen clearly, Han Qiyue finally put the book down.

She took out a cup from her bag and planned to get out of bed to fetch water for dinner.

The woman on the lower bunk must have fallen asleep, while the man was sitting on the bed looking outside. When he saw Han Qiyue coming down, he just glanced at her and said nothing.

Since the other party's attitude was cold, Han Qiyue was not someone who would take the initiative to talk to others, so she turned around and went directly to get the water.

Han Qiyue had just received a glass of water and was about to return when he felt that the speed of the train began to slow down.

Han Qiyue looked outside and found that he had already arrived at the next station.

In this era of stations, you could get off the train and have a look, so many people were already walking towards the train door.

Han Qiyue had no interest in going out for a look, but took the time to return to his bed.

The time when the train stops is also when thefts and other incidents occur most.

Although all the valuable things on Han Qiyue were stored in the space, and there was basically nothing valuable in his bag, it did not prevent others from taking action.

When they got to the bunk, Han Qiyue pretended to glance at the bag he brought casually.

The bag was still the same as when I left it, no one had touched it.

The woman on the bunk below is still sleeping, while the man wearing glasses must have gone to the station.

While Han Qiyue was thinking about it, the train had already arrived at the station and stopped.

Slowly taking out the meatloaf from the bag, Han Qiyue prepared to have dinner.

She planned to have dinner now, and then go to the space to continue studying after it got completely dark.

Although you can eat dinner in the space, in such a closed space, if you don't eat continuously, it will arouse others' suspicion.

Han Qiyue didn't want his behavior to attract other people's attention and bring trouble to himself.

When I took out the meatloaf in the lunch box, the rich aroma of meat immediately spread out.

I have to say that the meatloaf made by Grandma Liu tastes really good. It is a little different from the meatloaf made by my own grandma, but they all taste very good.

When Han Qiyue was about to put the meat pie in his mouth, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Grandma, meat, I want to eat meat."

Before Han Qiyue could eat, he heard the voice of a child.

Han Qiyue glanced under the bed and saw a five or six-year-old child with a runny nose.

Behind him, followed an old lady in navy blue with her hair in a bun.

Han Qiyue didn't speak and looked away.

Then she heard an old woman's voice.

"Little girl, my grandson wants to eat meat. Can you give me your meat pie?"

Han Qiyue heard the old lady's voice, but pretended not to hear it.

Are you kidding? If you don’t eat your own meatloaf and give it to others, what else would you be but a fool?

This kind of situation is really rare. Most parents would advise their children, right?

How come you directly ask for someone else's meat pie?

Han Qiyue not only ignored the grandfather and grandson, but even took a big bite of the fragrant meatloaf.

When the little boy saw Han Qiyue starting to eat the meat pie, he cried loudly.

"Meatloaf, my meatloaf..."

Han Qiyue: "..."

When did the meatloaf become his?

This little brat, wouldn’t he think that if he saw it, it would be his?

Maybe it was the little boy's cry that disturbed the woman on the lower bunk.

Han Qiyue saw the woman move, but she did not speak or even open her eyes.

"You little girl, why are you doing this? I told you that you are giving this meat pie to my grandson, how can you still eat it yourself?"

Han Qiyue was even more speechless. Is this the most ridiculous statement in the world?

When will you stop eating your own meatloaf?

She sneered and said, "I still have meatloaf."

When Han Qiyue said there were meat pies, the old woman's face showed greed, and the little boy stopped crying.

"Grandma, hurry up, I want to eat meatloaf."

"Little girl, since you still have it, I don't care if you eat this. You take out the rest. It just so happens that my grandson hasn't had dinner yet."

"Okay, a meat pie will cost you two taels of food stamps, three taels of meat stamps, and an additional two cents. If you give me the money stamp, I will give you the meat pie." Han Qiyue took another bite of the meat pie and ate the meat. Bread, I said.

Han Qiyue is not a stingy person, but she also won't let others take advantage of her.