sinovels Chapter 15 Scaler
Chapter 15 Scaler
Xuanyan strolled with two needles in his eyes, put on his sunglasses silently, and began to think carefully about his life.
After a while, he finally came to three conclusions:
[-]. Xu Youzhen is Jingshang Yuanhe;
[-]. Jing Shang Yuanhe is a pervert;
Three, you must never marry a pervert.
However, the wedding is imminent, and Xuanyan Xingbu, who has accepted the three golds and three silvers, must not withdraw the marriage. Not only does it violate the local customs, it will be considered unlucky, and it will also make her parents bear the reputation of breaking promises. , and more seriously, it will also affect the development of their publishing house.
Some time ago, wasn't there a chain retailer that was scolded to close down because it regretted the marriage on the eve of the wedding?
He is a small person, and the whole family is big. He can't make the whole family suffer for his own happiness, right?
Therefore, retiring the engagement is absolutely impossible, and the only way is to escape the marriage.
If he escapes marriage, it is because he and his parents did not reach an agreement on the marriage issue, not because his parents did not keep their promises, so that the impact on his parents and their family's publishing house will be minimized.
After making up his mind, Xuanyan took a walk, taking advantage of his family's unpreparedness, he began to pack his luggage secretly.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Xuan Yan, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly on the bed, quietly got up from the bed, put on his clothes with very light movements, put on his sunglasses, picked up the black backpack he packed before going to bed, and tiptoed out the door.
The night was a bit dark that day, and there was no moon in the sky. Xuanyan Xingbu, who was wearing sunglasses, couldn't see the road under his feet at all.After thinking about it, he went back to the room, found a lighter, and burned a hole in the middle of the two lenses of the sunglasses.
Xuanyan Xingbu put the modified sunglasses on his face, and immediately felt that his field of vision was much clearer than before, and he could barely see the road under his feet.
The road was twists and turns, stop and go, and scared away a few pedestrians walking at night in the middle, two taxi drivers and a little hooligan who blocked the road and robbed, Xuanyan Xingbu finally arrived at the ticket hall of the railway station. .
It was probably the experience on the road that made Xuan Yan Xinbu realize that his modified sunglasses were extremely powerful and frightening in this dark night. In order not to scare the conductor away, he had no choice but to put away the sunglasses and go to the ticket window with two needle eyes .
There was no one at the ticket window, only one computer was on, and the conductor must have gone out temporarily.
Xuanyan strolled and looked at the time on the train timetable, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
He came here on foot, and took a few forks on the road. It is already four o'clock. In half an hour, the makeup artist will go to make up for him, and his parents will find that he is missing. If they chase after him, then he There is no escape from this marriage.
He doesn't want to marry Jing Shangyuan and that pervert!
"Sweeping guy, it seems to be, milk consumption?"
Xuanyan Xingbu was praying anxiously for the conductor to come back quickly, when he heard an old voice ringing in his ears.
He turned his head and saw that an old man in a yellow vest, a peaked cap, and a cane was talking to him.
On the old man's yellow vest was a drawing of a cow, which looked like a serious scribble by a child who couldn't even hold a pen steady.
Xuanyan Xinbu didn't understand what the old man was saying, and asked casually: "Master, it's so late, do you want to buy a ticket?"
The old man cautiously glanced at the ticket window, tugged at the hem of Xuanyan Xinbu's clothes, and signaled him to step aside and talk.
"Ou, Ou, it's dirty, Lei, Lei wants to ha?" The old man tremblingly took out a ticket from his pocket, raised his hand with difficulty, and pointed to the ticket gate, "The matcha is broken, it's broken, Who are you guys, can’t catch up, Lei wants to ask for it?”
The old man seems to be over 80 years old, with few teeth in his mouth, and he speaks in a hurry, and with a local accent, Xuanyan walked and listened to it several times, so anxious that the old man almost jumped up, and then he understood. It was because the train was about to leave, and his son couldn't catch up. The old man wanted to sell him the train ticket.
Xuanyan took a look at the ticket and then at the train timetable. Based on the principle of convenience for himself and others, and the principle of leaving early and not late, he quickly took out 100 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the old man's hand. After taking the old man's train ticket, he ran towards the ticket gate.
"Hey, I'm looking for Lei Xian—" The old man held up a few pieces of change and saw Xuanyan strolling and quickly disappearing at the ticket gate, so he put the change back into his pocket, shook his head, and pointed at the next ticket gate People coming in at the station entrance.
A few minutes later, the same scene began to be staged again in the ticket hall.
The old man in the yellow vest leaned on a cane and walked tremblingly to the young man again, opened his toothless mouth and asked with difficulty: "Who is the sweeper, it seems that you want milk, huh?"
Xuanyan Xingbu had no knowledge of what happened in the hall.
He ran all the way, and finally rushed in before the train closed, and found his seat according to the seat number marked on the ticket.
However, his seat was already occupied.
Sitting in his seat was a young man with his arms folded and his eyes closed.This young man has a stern face, a straight nose and a square mouth, and two imposing sword eyebrows, like a mountain breaking through a long rainbow, giving people an invisible coercion. However, when he opened his eyes and swept around casually, he would It makes people feel that there is a soul-stirring power hidden in his black and white eyes, and this coercion has turned into an irresistible affinity.
As soon as this stern and friendly young man opened his eyes, he saw a very strange face looking at him that had appeared in his dreams thousands of times.
He felt his heart pounding and stood up suddenly.
Xuanyan Xingbu saw that the other party stood up suddenly, thought he was disturbing the other party, and the other party was about to fight, so he quickly retracted the hand that was about to poke his shoulder, and explained: "Brother, don't get excited, I just want to ask, are you sitting down?" Wrong position?"
As he said that, Xuanyan Xinbu handed his ticket to the young man.
The young man stared at him for a long while, and the dark tide in his eyes gradually faded away. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he took a look at the ticket in Xuanyan Xingbu's hand with a smile, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened again:
"Little brother, you are a fake ticket."
As he said that, he took out his ticket and handed it to Xuanyan Xingbu: "Look, I'm the seat, that's right, yours is a fake ticket."
Xuan Yan strolled to hear it, was stunned for a moment, took the two tickets over and compared them, and asked: "These two tickets are exactly the same, why do you say mine is a fake?"
"Did you buy this ticket from a scalper?" The young man sat down, pointed to the empty seat in front of him, and signaled Xuan Yan to sit down.
The train had already left, Xuanyan Xingbu reckoned that this seat would be empty for the time being, so he sat down.He thought for a while and replied, "It's an old man."
The young man chuckled, turned on the phone, found the person who had marked "Dark Blue" and sent a message, and a conversation like this appeared on the screen between him and Dark Blue:
Owner: The fish has landed, remove the net.The job content of the scalper remains the same, but the salary is doubled.
Dark Blue: Yes, Master.
After sending the message, the young man raised his head and asked, "Is the old man wearing a yellow vest?"
Xuanyan Xinbu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."
"A cow is painted on the front and back of the vest?"
"Correct."
"Isn't that the legendary scalper? The old man stays up most of the night and sells fake tickets in the ticket hall." The young man put away his mobile phone, pointed to the young man standing diagonally opposite, and said with a smile, "His vest is on. The cow was painted by our family’s dark blue.”
The young man who was about to leave immediately stopped when he heard this, turned around and bowed slightly to the young man: "Master, this is my honor."