Chapter 162 Meeting a 'colleague' at the train station?
"Two little Si'ers."

"I don't have money to take the Nima bus."

"And you called the police. I was really scared, wasn't I?"

In front of Qianyang Railway Station.

A taxi driver in his thirties with a wretched appearance threw the luggage in the trunk onto the street casually while whispering.

Wang Wenxuan quickly picked up the suitcases scattered on the ground, then pointed at the taxi driver and cursed, "Try to curse me again, you think you are justified in ripping me off? We have already called the police, you bastard, don't run away."

The taxi driver had a fucked-up look on his face.

I'm too lazy to argue with Wang Wenxuan.

Got in the car.

Go ahead and go.

After the taxi disappeared in the traffic, Wang Wenxuan walked up to Jiang Chen carrying two people's suitcases.

Very dissatisfied, "Why didn't you stop him?"

Jiang Chen looked puzzled, "He didn't collect our fare, why should I stop him?"

"He cursed us in secret."

"Being scolded won't hurt you. Besides, we saved dozens of dollars on the bus fare. Didn't you just point your finger at someone and scold him back? We didn't suffer any loss!"

"But he took a detour and charged us 170 yuan for a fare of 40 or 50 yuan."

"Did you give it to him?"

Wang Wenxuan scratched the back of his head and said in confusion, "No. But he was wrong. If he dared to cheat us today, he will dare to cheat others tomorrow."

"Since you just asked me to call the police, we have to get this matter to the end."

Jiang Chen looked at Wang Wenxuan deeply.

This kid.

Just now in the car, he was still timid and submissive like a quail.

Why are you so rigid now?

"You were ready to give them money when you were in the car, why are you so aggressive now?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.

"I didn't fucking react. Besides, how would I know we took a detour?" Wang Wenxuan argued.

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "You just didn't know that the identity of being a student of the Air Force Aviation University is so useful."

Wang Wenxuan was embarrassed.

But he immediately retorted, "No, I'm not as cowardly as you say."

It seems to be to prove that he is not a coward.

He immediately emphasized, "I really didn't react just now."

Just now.

When the taxi driver heard that Jiang Chen was calling the police and was going to report it to the provincial military sub-district.

He looked at the two of them as if they were fools.

Call the police?

Why don't you go to heaven?
In Qianyang, is it a problem for taxis to take detours?
It's become commonplace already!
The regulatory authorities simply turned a blind eye.

Occasionally, one or two so-called "thunderous special rectification operations" are launched, but they are just a lot of noise but little action.

So I heard Jiang Chen say to call the police.

The taxi driver was not only calm but even felt like laughing.

But when he saw the admission letter from the Air Force University that Jiang Chen showed him, he realized that these two poor students from the countryside really had something to rely on.

He was actually admitted to the military academy.

It’s okay to bully poor students.

Forget about military school students.

Who doesn’t know that the military is the most protective of its own people?

What if the other party can really make a phone call to the provincial military sub-district?

Even if we 'sued' the provincial military sub-district and found out that these two guys were just trying to cover up their mistake, judging from their looks, they are determined not to give us the money.

What can I do?
Call the police?

Wait for the police to come and smooth things over?
Then we can no longer do business.

Scare them?

The poor student who wanted to call the police was even more aggressive than me.

Beat up?
Haha! They are military cadets, try beating one up.

So the taxi driver could only blame himself for his bad luck.

He first kicked the two people out of the car, and then threw the suitcase on the road as if to vent his anger.

Then he left.

Jiang Chen's face was also full of regret.

He really wanted to make the driver fight back, whether it was to have an argument or a fight with him.
all in all.

It's always good to vent your anger.

I didn't expect the other party to be so cowardly.

Ugh!
Just forget it if you are scared!

Doesn’t this just save a few dozen dollars?

I'll use this money to have a good meal later.

Hey!
This identity of a college student can be quite useful sometimes.

As a railway station in a provincial capital city, Qianyang Railway Station is not very big.

Especially the waiting hall, which is probably only half the size of a football field.

The issue is.

Qianzhou Province is also a major labor exporting province.

Of the province's population of more than 30 million, it is estimated that more than half work outside the province.

Tens of millions of people go out to work every year, so Qianyang Railway Station is always as lively and noisy as during the Spring Festival.

When Jiang Chen and Wang Wen selected their tickets and entered the waiting hall, they were shocked to find that they had almost no place to step.

The entire waiting hall was packed with people.

The noise was so deafening that it hurt my eardrums.

And there was an indescribable smell that always permeated it.

If you smoke too much, you will really get high.

"Take your wallet, cell phone, computer and everything else with you. There are too many people here, be careful not to let others steal them." Jiang Chen turned his head and reminded Wang Wenxuan.

The words 'inexperienced in the world' are written on this buddy's forehead.

Traditional craftsmen like young people like him the most.

Wang Wenxuan listened.

Only then did he quickly pick up his suitcase.

Then he said, “Well, I know.”

"Why are there so many people in the waiting room? I was planning to find a place to sit for a while. There are still more than three hours before the train leaves. We can't just stand and wait here forever." Wang Wenxuan complained.

"Stop complaining. Just make the waiting room a little bigger. Where can I find a seat for you? Come on, let's find a more spacious place first." Jiang Chen said.

Done.

Just walk in with your suitcase.

Wang Wenxuan was helpless.

I had no choice but to follow.

But just as the two of them were blending in with the crowd and moving forward.

Then I heard a hoarse voice not far away yelling, "I'm not bragging, our Shijiazhuang Aviation Academy is a deputy army-level organization, and its status in the Air Force is similar to your Air Force University, and even exceeds your Air Force University in some areas."

Jiang Chen and Wang Wenxuan looked at each other.

Shijiazhuang Feiyuan?
So empty?

Huh?
I'm so lucky that I can meet someone in the same profession at the train station?
The two of them quickly looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a 20-something, strong, short-haired guy talking loudly, "In which areas are you surpassed?"

"Do you know what kind of trainer aircraft our Shijiazhuang Flight Academy is equipped with? They are all L-15 Falcon and JJ-7. You guys at the Air Force Academy are still flying CJ-6 and JJ-8."

"The L-15 Falcon is a quasi-third-generation advanced trainer aircraft that can carry PL-9 air-to-air combat missiles and PL-10 air-to-air long-range missiles, as well as laser-guided bombs, and has a certain degree of air-to-air and ground-to-ground attack capabilities."

"Can the CJ-6 defeat them?"

"Now many countries are lining up to buy the L-15 Falcon advanced trainer aircraft, which can be used as a trainer or a fighter."

"So even though your university is famous, both the hardware and software are outdated!"

(End of this chapter)