Thank you brother Jingjiebi for your reward! Bow and thank you!

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After a while, the door slowly opened. Zhang Xinghan, who was about to fall asleep, heard the movement and quickly got up.

When the door opened wide, Du Qianxue was wearing a pink one-piece cheongsam, plus a pair of white high heels, and a light rouge on her face, looking white and red, and indescribably delicate.

"What are you looking at?" Du Qianxue's anger that had just calmed up increased again. This hateful man stared at him, unable to say hesitation.

"No..." Zhang Xinghan knew that he was in the wrong, and did not have the same knowledge as her. He asked immediately: "Sir Du, can we go on the road?" He was just a soldier, and although this beautiful lady Du couldn't see the military rank, she was still taller than her, right?

"Yeah!" Du Qianxue was not angry this time. After hesitating, she turned her head and looked at Zhang Xinghan as if she was doing business and said: "Mr. Zhang Xinghan, from now on, for the sake of safety on the road, you and I must cooperate well, otherwise there may be any accidents on the road. No one may say that according to the news, the Japanese special high school agents are investigating the Chinese private who killed the Japanese major general." As he finished speaking, a strange smile flashed across Du Qianxue's cold and icy face.

"How to cooperate?" Zhang Xinghan asked with a look of surprise. In fact, he was not afraid of the Japanese agents at all. He was worried that he would not kill a few more Japanese. If there were really Japanese devils from the special high school class to die, he would not be ruthless and would accept them all.

As the top special forces in the 21st century, it is far beyond the reach of the current special forces. In the 21st century, China's A-level special forces secretly fought with special forces from various countries, especially Japan in the east. Over the years, countless Japanese special forces died under Zhang Xinghan and his comrades.

Du Qianxue was very satisfied with Zhang Xinghan's performance, at least she did not show any panic and fear. She has always been paying attention to this point. After all, she is a soldier from the front line, and her mental ability is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people.

Instead of answering Zhang Xinghan's words, she held her own small bag in her left hand, stepped forward and hooked Zhang Xinghan's left arm with her right hand.

Zhang Xinghan immediately understood that his grandmother was about to pretend to be a couple. No wonder she would wear a cheongsam and match her suit with her. She was simply a couple outfit of this era.

After understanding, Zhang Xinghan could not pretend to be stupid, so he immediately walked out of the hotel with Du Qianxue.

After walking to the hotel entrance, Du Qianxue reached out to call two rickshaws next to her: "Carrier!"

"Ah!" The two coachmen immediately responded to greet him, bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Madam, what are you asking?"

"There are two hatchbacks on the second floor. Let's help us move it down and take us to the station." Du Qianxue quietly ordered while holding Zhang Xinghan.

"Okay! You wait!" The two coachmen responded, then turned around and walked into the hotel.

Soon, the two coachmen walked out with a suitcase. Zhang Xinghan and Du Qianxue got on the same rickshaw directly, while the other rickshaw carried their luggage.

After the two of them got on, the coachman instructed: "Boss, madam, you're done!" After saying that, he pulled the rickshaw and ran towards the station.

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The two rickshaws rushed all the way for less than half an hour and arrived at Baoding Qian Station (Baoding Railway Station, which was called Qian Station at that time.). Before getting off the bus, seeing that the two coachmen were exhausted and sweating profusely, Du Qianxue paid them half of the money and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Thank you! Thank you madam!" The two coachmen said with deep gratitude and bowed their heads. Then they turned around and pulled the rickshaw away gradually.

"Why give them so much money?" Zhang Xinghan asked as he walked.

"They are all poor people. They rely on their efforts to support the whole family. It is worth giving them more." Du Qianxue replied softly.

Zhang Xinghan nodded silently, but did not realize that this cold and icy Chief Du had this heart of Bodhisattva.

Both of them were not talking and pretended to be loving couples and walked into the station. The train ticket was prepared before Du Qianxue, so the two of them got on the train directly.

The carriage where the two were located was the ninth section. This train from Peking to Hankou had two locomotives in total. It was powered by an internal combustion engine that was considered advanced in China at that time, that is, coal burning. The two locomotives had fourteen passenger bus cars in the middle and four trucks at the rear, which were used to transport some goods. As for what these goods were, it is unknown.

Because trucks can be rented in normal times, some merchants who travel around the world are likely to rent them to transport goods. Of course, once wartime, all trains will become public, and priority will be given to transport troops, weapons and ammunition, and logistics supplies.

After entering the No. 9 carriage, a pungent smell of smoke mixed with a disgusting smell of feet immediately rushed towards me.

The carriage was filled with smoke because in the rows of seats in front, about four or five young men were sucking in the mist, making the whole carriage chaotic and some female passengers were choked and coughing.

The smell of feet came from one of them. The man was shaved with a big bald head and was as fat as a pig. Because he lay horizontally on the first row and occupied the seats of the two people, his head facing inward and his feet facing outward, he couldn't see clearly.

His two stinky feet, which were so smelly that they hung outside the seat, not only blocking the aisle, but also stinky the entire carriage.

Zhang Xinghan was fine, but Du Qianxue smelled the mixed sour smell on the face and almost vomited out. She quickly turned her head and covered her mouth and started to retching.

The few people smoked and slippers, which made the whole carriage chaotic. Although the other passengers were disgusted, they didn't look like good people when they saw that they were angry but dared not speak out.

Zhang Xinghan patted Du Qianxue and asked, "Wife, are you okay?"

"Hmm?" Du Qianxue was stunned when she heard this, suddenly turned around and looked straight at Zhang Xinghan.

Zhang Xinghan quickly whispered: "If you do a show, you have to do it like a little, otherwise it will be easy to reveal the money."

Du Qianxue's face then calmed down a little, shook her head and said, "I'm fine."

"Where are our seats?" Zhang Xinghan asked.

Du Qianxue took out two train tickets from her bag, looked at it all and looked up at Zhang Xinghan and said, "It's the number one and the number two."

"No. 1, No. 2?" Zhang Xinghan took the ticket from Du Qianxue, looked at it, and looked up to look for positions 1 and 2.

Finally, his eyes stopped on the fat man in the first row and looked at Du Qianxue. A trace of disdain flashed in Du Qianxue's eyes. He stepped forward and wanted to step forward. Zhang Xinghan grabbed him and said gently: "Wife, I'll do this."
Chapter completed!