Zhang Kun took apart a stack and counted twenty pieces: "Master, this is your car money."

The driver took it with a smile on his face, and then Zhang Kun turned his head to look at the two behind him with the remaining money.

"This is your funding for this period of time. All the money is spent here. If you have the remaining one after the task is completed, you two will be half of it."

Seeing a large stack of old heads, Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao were both stunned. In the end, Wang Desheng swallowed the saliva in his mouth and whispered: "Mr. Zhang, this is too much, I can't use so much."

Hearing this, Zhang Kun threw the money into Wang Desheng's arms without saying a word: "I'm afraid it's not enough. In short, you can take it first. If it's less, I'll make it up for you. Moreover, when the old man returns to Nanshan City safely, you will have 10,000 yuan of hard work per person."

Speaking of this, Zhang Kun sighed lightly and looked at the two of them seriously: "Anyway, thank you for your hard work during the old man's travel. Please help me take good care of the old man."

"The old man worked hard all his life and taught and educated all his life. Last year, my wife left and I was sick for half a year. In short, I worked hard all his life and I don't want to say anything else. Since the old man wants to have a good walk, let her go and take a walk. It's just safe, so please ask both of you."

Zhang Kun lowered his head deeply, Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao looked at each other, and then said in unison: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, leave it to us."

Zhang Kun nodded gratefully, and the taxi drove quickly on the road...

Two hours later, at 6:55, Zhang Kun stared at the time on his phone nervously, and every second seemed to be in distress.

The taxi driver stared at the front with concentration, and quickly pressed the steering wheel in his hand from time to time, overtaking, overtaking, and overtaking again.

On the city's highway, a taxi from Nanshan City was intertwined in the traffic.

Finally passing the last intersection, the taxi driver suddenly stepped on the steering wheel, stepped on his feet, pulled up his handbrake instantly, and the taxi instantly stopped at the entrance of Xinxiang Railway Station.

Before Zhang Kun even waited for the car to stop, he put away his phone instantly, and then greeted Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao behind him: "Hurry, hurry..., there are three minutes left!"

As he said that, he opened the car door and Zhang Kun ran towards the ticket hall of the railway station, taking out his ID card while walking.

As soon as I walked into the ticket hall, I heard the radio above my head: "Dear travelers, the k2285 train to Kunming has arrived at the station. Please note that the k2285 train to Kunming has arrived at the station. Please pay attention to the k2285 train to Kunming has arrived at the station. Please hurry up and get on the train."

“Repeat, everyone….”

Zhang Kun's face changed, his eyes quickly swept across the hall, and then immediately ran towards the ticket machine. After scanning his ID card, he spit out a ticket from Xin'an to Kunming. Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao behind him also followed suit.

On the way here, Zhang Kun had already successfully booked the ticket. Fortunately, it is not a busy period of traffic, so the ticket is just enough.

After getting the ticket, the three of them moved quickly along the signs and passed two security checks. When the three of them arrived at the platform, there were no more passengers at the door of the train box. Only the conductor was packing up the magnetic license plate, and the train was slowly thrust out.

The three of them immediately trotted without saying a word, and then, under the fierce gaze of the conductor, they finally successfully boarded the train in the last few seconds.

"I finally caught up!" Zhang Kun let out a light breath, and then he didn't bother to rest for a while. He looked at the car number where they were now, and chose the direction and squeezed towards the car No. 10.

There are not many people on the bus, but there are also many. It is natural that compared with the Spring Festival travel rush, there is no such crowding feeling as if the aisles are crowded. To say a lot, the tickets in the carriage are basically sold out. When Zhang Kun booked the tickets, it seemed that there were only a dozen left.

When Zhang Kun and the other two arrived at the middle of the ninth carriage and the tenth workshop, they stopped. Zhang Kun lowered his head slightly and leaned against the water heater in a look. From the corner of his eyes, he looked into the tenth carriage through the glass window.

Zhang Kun glanced at him, and then quickly locked in a figure sitting in front of him, with gray hair and familiar figure. When he saw it, Zhang Kun finally relaxed all over.

Finally found it.

Zhu Caiping held a book in her hand and looked down at her, with an excitement on her face as if she couldn't stop it, and she kept smiling. At this moment, she didn't look like a sixty-two-year-old man at all.

After seeing Zhu Caiping, Zhang Kun's eyes swept through the entire carriage again, but strangely, he didn't see Yan Zhenghao's figure and didn't know where he flew.

But if he didn't see it, he didn't see it. Anyway, he didn't have to worry about it himself, just find Zhu Caiping.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun pulled Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao, and then secretly pointed to the direction where Zhu Caiping was sitting, telling them the people they needed to take care of next.

After confirming that both of them were recorded, Zhang Kun pulled them back to the No. 9 carriage.

"You have seen the target. Next, we will take turns staring here. The remaining two will take a break first. As for the ones behind, we will talk about it until the destination."

"Mr. Zhang, no need, go and rest. Just stare at me." Wang Desheng said hurriedly.

However, Zhang Kun smiled and shook his head: "Okay, this task is not for a day or two. Everyone should pay attention to keeping their energy and take turns. It will be the time to rely on you in the future."

After Zhang Kun insisted repeatedly, Sun Guangyao was left behind first, and then Wang Desheng and Zhang Kun found two empty seats to rest in the No. 7 car.

You can neither get too far nor get too close, this place is just right.

During the break, a train conductor pushed food to sell it. Zhang Kun and others ordered two buckets of instant noodles to solve the problem. There was no way. At this time, the dinner time on the train had already passed. If you want to have a meal, you have to wait until tomorrow.

After eating two buckets of instant noodles with fullness, Zhang Kun leaned on the seat with his eyes closed and rested.

Time passed little by little, and Zhang Kun and Wang Desheng took turns each other.

The next day, a red sun slowly jumped out of the distance from the horizon, and Zhang Kun leaned against the window and fell asleep lightly.

At this time, a sound of running around suddenly came from the aisle, and then a sound was heard in front of Zhang Kun.

"Mr. Zhang, it's not good. The target suddenly packed his luggage and seemed to be ready to get off the car."

Zhang Kun, who had not entered deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, then looked at Sun Guangyao, who looked a little nervous in front of him, and frowned: "What's going on?"

Sun Guangyao hurriedly said, "I don't know either, but the train just now posted a radio saying that it was about to reach Zhangjiakou, and then the target person started packing his luggage, and it seemed that he was about to get off the bus."

Zhang Kun frowned, it was broken, was it discovered? Or did he say something unexpected?

Zhang Kun pondered for a while, then his eyes narrowed: "Go and go and have a look!"
Chapter completed!