Steel wheels rolled the rails rumbled forward. When passing the junction between the rails, there would always be a squeak on the train. The shaking carriage, the dim lights, the long-distance train at midnight was no longer the noise, and the snoring sounds were everywhere. Occasionally, one or two unsleeped naughty boys were laughing and running through the aisle, leaving behind a few innocent laughs.

The sleeper car was quiet, Li Yongshun lay on his back on a lower bunk, with a mule under his head. "Hundred Thousand Whys" was playing a handheld game console. When he first got on the train, Lin Ziwen borrowed the game console that Li Yongshun had just bought for an hour, and set several records. Li Yongshun was not convinced, and after taking back the game console, he started fighting hard and sleeping. However, the level of Lin's leader is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Until now, Li Yongshun has not had a record.

Yang Lin just took a nap and went to wash his face. She fell asleep on another bed in the same box. The future branch manager of the Forbidden City Beauty Salon, a quiet little girl, just celebrated her 19th birthday. The mountain city is all about being a vacant year. According to the algorithms of many regions, she is exactly eighteen years old this year.

There were eight people traveling to Jinan with them. Four other girls got on the bus in the box next door. After a girl saw that it was the seat of the soft sleeper car. She was so excited that she didn't know which leg to take first. After sitting down, she looked around. Just like Liu Laolao entered the Grand View Garden. A girl asked her what was going on. She told everyone with great attitude. Everyone laughed for a long time and ran to the next door to learn to listen to Yang Lin.

It turned out that the girl's house was from a small rural area. Once, when the village chief went out to work to buy tickets to buy tickets at the train station, he heard a person in front who wanted to buy tickets for soft sleepers and was teased by the ticket seller. After inquiring, the village chief and the onlookers knew that the soft sleepers tickets needed to buy tickets at the county magistrate or above with a letter of introduction to buy tickets from the village chief and the follower accountant looked at each other, fortunately the nouveau riche who wanted to buy tickets for soft sleepers was scolded by the ticket seller first. Otherwise, they wanted to enjoy the feeling of returning to soft sleepers but came forward and were teased. Wouldn't it be a loss for everyone?

After hearing this allusion, everyone laughed and felt a little proud and moved after laughing. Lin Ziwen couldn't figure out when the letter of introduction was cancelled when buying soft sleeper tickets. However, in recent years, China's economic development has already been on the fast-travel line. In the past two years, it was not even possible for village cadres to go on business trips. In a few years, it would be no longer a problem for government leaders in economically developed regions to travel and take a plane.

The Northeast is an old industrial base in China, and the railway network is also the most developed and convenient in the country. Although the country has repeatedly increased the construction of railway networks across the country, the advantages of the Northeast Railway have not changed until the day Lin Zhiwen died. Speaking of the railway system here, Lin Ziwen was shocked when he first came to the railway station when he was young. The railway tracks were densely packed with railroad tracks, and there were passenger and freight carriages everywhere. The mountain city was only a medium-sized city in the Northeast, which reached this level. Although it was a terminal station, such a spectacular scene had never been seen in the Central Plains where Lin Zhiwen lived in his previous life.

Later, after tutoring some historical knowledge, Lin Ziwen realized that the developed railway network in the Northeast was originally caused by historical reasons. When the Japanese devils occupied the Northeast, they built railways and factories. They transported the harvested timber and mineral resources to the port by railway line and loaded them to the local area. They used all the land-based workers in the Northeast to repair the railway for decades. After the liberation, the Sino-Soviet alliance formed an alliance. The Soviet elder brother helped China develop an industrial base in the Northeast. Although the Soviet Union later dispersed all the engineering and technical personnel overnight, causing the construction of the old industrial base overnight, causing a great blow to China; but the railway lines, as the lifeline of transportation, have been fully laid out, making Northeast transportation ahead of many other developed regions in the country for decades.

There are only two passenger routes in Shancheng that have soft sleeper cars on it, one goes directly to Qingdao and the other goes directly to Beijing. Since Shancheng is the starting station, the Forbidden City toothpaste factory has a good relationship with the railway. Guo Degang asked someone to buy a few soft sleeper tickets and it was fine to check the tickets. The flight attendant who checked the tickets was a bit complicated when he walked past Lin Ziwen and their two private rooms. People who served the iron rice bowls never missed the self-employed. But today, these self-employed individuals who should have stood on the aisle of the hard seat carriage were sitting openly in the soft sleeper carriage eating snacks and chatting, which made the flight attendant who usually felt a little superior to his work feel a little dissatisfied.

After reading the book "Little Lingtong Wanders the Future", Lin Ziwen stretched her waist, and seemed to have a deep emotion in her heart that could not be captured. The taste was a bit complicated. "Little Lingtong Wanders the Future" was Mr. Ye Yonglie's first science fiction novel. It was written in 1961. Later, due to national policies and other reasons, it was not published until 1978. It had a wide impact and won the first prize for literary and artistic creation of Chinese children.

Some science fiction in the book has been realized today, and Lin Ziwen, who has been learning more than ten years ago, knows that some things in the book that are still science fiction in the eyes of people today will also be realized and popularized one by one in the next ten years, twenty years or even longer. They will become a reality, walk out of the book, and enter life.

In the old days, the swallow in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people, mobile phones that were only found in science fiction novels have begun to be quietly popularized in developed countries in Europe and the United States. Lin Ziwen looked at the BP machine on Li Yongshun's waist lying on the opposite bunk. How many people know that today's BP machine, as a symbol of identity, can't even give away free gifts in ten years? There are also fingerprint certificates in books, automatic computer banks, electronic newspapers, future schools, and plots in the 1960s science fiction stories, but have not been realized one by one in a few years?

People are contradictory creatures. Sometimes, as soon as you sigh that time passes too fast, you feel that it is walking too slowly, Lin Ziwen began to recall the era of information explosion in life. If you want to find any information, you just need to knock on the ingot disc on the Internet and click it gently; if you have any intentions in trade, just find the phone number and dial it directly, just say, documents can be faxed, items can be air express; if you go abroad for inspection and inspection, it only takes one or two days, and it doesn’t take complicated reviews to introduce several imported technologies, it takes half a year to get criticized... Although this era is full of treasures and can’t be dug, there are still too many factors that can be bound to do things. People with abilities have no room to display, and everyone who is not capable is floating in the world. Lin Ziwen scratches his head hard. When will all this be idealized?

"Mosquito, what are you doing?" Yang Lin walked in with two wet hands. After saying hello, he turned around and brought it to the private room door with his feet, leaving a breathable space.

Lin Ziwen found a towel from the table and handed it over. Yang Lin moved aside and said, "Just dry, it's cool." After that, he sat down next to Lin Ziwen.

The private room was a little stuffy, and Lin Ziwen moved in, but unexpectedly it caused Yang Lin's dissatisfaction: "Little Mosquito, why are you hiding? Are you afraid that your sister will eat people?"

Where is this? Lin Ziwen scratched her head. What was wrong with this cousin today? Why did she scold people without any brains?

Yang Lin squeezed in unyieldingly, sat down next to Lin Ziwen, stared at Qing and asked, "You said, is your sister thorning you on her body, or is it smelling to smell you? What did you hide just now?"

Monk Lin Ziwen couldn't touch his head. Just as he was about to ask, Li Yongshun, who was on the opposite side, happened to cough at this time. Yang Lin immediately turned the gun: "Little Li Zi, is he addicted to smoking? Go out and smoke for a while?"

Li Yongshun sat up and grabbed the cigarette and lighter on the table and escaped. Before leaving, he carefully turned around and brought the door. He did not forget to leave a crack as Yang Lin did, and turned around and gave Lin Ziwen a look of care.

The girl on Li Yongshun's upper bunk was asleep inward. Yang Lin saw that there were no outsiders in the box, straightened her waist and relaxed. Lin Ziwen looked a little wilted. She looked at her cousin up and down and saw that she had something to do.

"Sister, I feel so uncomfortable if I have something to do, let me tell you." Lin Ziwen pushed her cousin's arm with her elbow.

Yang Lin has been holding some things in his heart for a long time, and I don’t know who to tell me, can I tell my little cousin, the ghost elf? Yang Lin had a headache, sucked his lips hard, kicked off his shoes, and lay on Lin Ziwen’s bed.

"Tell me, sister?" Lin Ziwen poked Yang Lin's calf on his thigh with her hand.

Yang Lin shook his legs and said nothing. Lin Ziwen poked them twice. Yang Lin simply bent his legs and tapped his thigh twice with his heels, and then put them back in the original place.

Let her put it aside, Lin Ziwen moved her body into the bed so that her cousin could feel more comfortable when she was a child. This was how she put it on her legs when she was young. Now the feng shui turns around, so it has to make people feel comfortable.

"Mosquito, do you think your sister is not popular?" Yang Lin put his fingers on his stomach, looking at the curtains of the car window with his eyes empty-handed.

Not likeable? Where does this start? Lin Ziwen looked at her cousin up and down. No matter her figure, appearance, dress, and temperament, even if her cousin Yang Lin is not all first-class, she is also an outstanding person. So many advantages are concentrated on one person, and her youth is rich and successful in her career, and it is almost the same as everyone loves her.

"Sister, is anyone talking nonsense to you?" Lin Ziwen asked

"No," Yang Lin shook his head, thought for a while and said, "It seems that except for the smooth work, everything else is different from before."
Chapter completed!