Chapter 26 The end of the journey

Zhang Yihua just came back from playing in the bathroom and saw a box of Taiping biscuits and a pack of delicious cereals on her bed. Just when she felt strange, she heard a sound coming from her upper bunk.

"It's already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the dinner service time has passed. Soak the cereals, eat some biscuits before sleeping." Lin Yu said lightly.

Last night, Lin Yu saw Zhang Yihua open her suitcase. Apart from some clothes, there were only office documents and no food to get on the car. He took out what he prepared, contributed the breakfast tomorrow morning, and did good deeds. The reason for all this was that she felt that she was very similar to her mother in her previous life, who ran around the business all day and had to do housework when she got home at night.

When Zhang Yihua mentioned dinner, she suddenly turned red. She had already agreed to invite the child to dinner, but she slept until midnight and was indeed a little hungry. She didn't bring anything to the car. She didn't refuse, so she took a cup to make cereal, sat down in the seat in the aisle, and looked at the child on the upper bunk while eating.

"What's your name?" Zhang Yihua asked.

"The surname is Lin, just call me Xiaolin." Lin Yu replied.

"Xiaolin, are you going to Beijing to go to college?" Although Zhang Yihua thought Lin Yu looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, it was unlikely that she would go to college, but she might be a genius.

"No, I just entered the first year of high school!" Lin Yu said.

Zhang Yihua finished eating quickly without eating for a day, but for breakfast, the amount was not large, and she didn't feel full at all, but she felt even hungry. Zhang Yihua was embarrassed and spoke to Lin Yu again. It was so late, and the train conductor who sold snacks and drinks on the train was resting, which was a bit contradictory and entangled.

Seeing her tangled look, Lin Yu looked at the clean cereals and the biscuit box with a little bit of crumbs, and took out the last bag of instant noodles he had left. "I still have a bag of instant noodles here, but it's spicy. If you are injured in your head, you can't eat spicy food. Don't put anything else except seasoning bags."

"Oh!" Zhang Yihua took the bowl of noodles and smiled awkwardly, thinking to herself that Kobayashi was really able to observe his words and expressions and knew how to think about others. She must be a filial and good child at home, and it would be great if her daughter was so sensible.

After eating a bowl of Master Kong's spicy beef noodles without peppers, I finally got full.

Zhang Yihua packed up the remaining endgame, ran away from the trash can in the carriage, and came back to lie on the bed.

Several other passengers were asleep, and the two chatted in a low voice. From Zhang Yihua's mouth, Lin Yu also learned that Zhang Yihua's Nokia mobile phone was bought by her from a second-dealer yesterday for 20,000 yuan. It was hard to buy on the market. It was used to make a fuss and make a look. After all, a businessman should not be too shabby. As for how the mobile phone came from, she didn't know.

But she didn't expect that because of this mobile phone, she almost died on the trip, and was still in the toilet on the train. When they chatted, Zhang Yihua basically asked, and Lin Yu replied. Lin Yu just mentioned the phone a little, and Zhang Yihua said it himself, without much effort.

As we chatted, not long after, Zhang Yihua fell asleep again.

The head injury took a lot of time to recover. One night passed again. When Zhang Yihua woke up again, the train had just left Tianjin Station and headed towards the terminal Beijing.

At this time, most of the passengers had already gotten up, packed their luggage, and waited for the remaining hour.

Lin Yu's luggage was only one schoolbag, but it was still empty. The food and drinks for the train fashion were consumed, and there was nothing to eat. There was only eight yuan left in his pocket. It was so sad... Why did he be soft-hearted yesterday that he contributed his last bowl of noodles.

Fortunately, after leaving, Zhang Yihua brought back two breakfasts, each with a portion of porridge, a boiled egg, a steamed bun and a small portion of pickles.

Since Zhang Yihua is from Xiamen and is not used to eating steamed buns for breakfast, she gave the steamed buns to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu spent four years in Beijing in his previous life. In college, he was a student from all over the world. Lin Yu was very unfortunate. Several of his college roommates were from the north and grew up eating steamed buns and big cakes since he was a child. Lin Yu was forced to develop the habit of eating steamed buns as a staple food...

After two steamed buns, one boiled egg and one porridge, the empty stomach is full and it is a bit full.

What I contributed yesterday was considered to be in my own stomach.

"Friends, travelers, friends! The train is about to arrive at the terminal of this trip, Beijing Railway Station! Please pay attention to your own belongings and don't forget them in the car! I wish you a happy mood and welcome you to take the next time!" The train radio was talking, and the passengers who were anxious to get off the train were lined up in a row, waiting for the door to be opened at the station.

Lin Yu is also one of them, and he is more anxious than anyone in the car.

Lin Yu came to Beijing this time not to have fun, but to make a fortune, not an ordinary small fortune. It is a trillion yuan, not rmb, but US dollars, francs, pounds... Although it cannot be taken out, it is not a problem to get at least a few million.

Lin Yu, who had only eight yuan left on his body, was more anxious and excited than anyone else when he thought that he could get rich soon. He rushed to the door early and waited first. However, Lin Yu had to suppress the excitement and joy in his heart, because there was a follower behind him.

"I'm so excited when I'm almost at the station? Is anyone here to pick you up? Where are you going..." Zhang Yihua talked endlessly.

"Oh..." Lin Yu sighed in his heart.

Zhang Yihua stood behind Lin Yu and asked a lot of questions. Lin Yu answered perfunctorily, and he couldn't say that he was going to withdraw money, and he had a lot of money in the Swiss bank.

No one believed it even if he said it...

Lin Yu and Zhang Yihua stood together. The two looked like a mother and son, a teenager who went out to school and wanted to live alone. The other was a mother who cared about the child and kept muttering. In fact, they had no relationship at all, and they didn't even know each other's names.

If you say this, I'm afraid no one believes it...
Chapter completed!