At that time, a cold disciple wanted to change his fate (no. 59)
The melon dealer who took me back was surnamed Chen, in his forties, and his face was very tanned, but he looked more generous. He told me to sit in the cargo compartment, keep my head as low as possible, and not to lift it up, because when I passed the checkpoint, I had to check it, and I couldn't take anyone in the cargo compartment, which was the rule, and he would be fined if he found it.
I nodded and curled up against the baffle of the cargo compartment, thinking I must have looked like a tramp. Full of dirt, a mess of hair, a haggard face, the body is also in a state of prostration, these days the physical exhaustion is very strong, and hungry and full, originally I was relatively thin, so I am still in human form?
However, I did not have the leisure to consider my physical condition at that time, I only had one belief, follow Master Chen's car back to the county, and then rush back to Sanhe Town, find another livelihood, I came to sell watermelon with fat people these days, bitter did not eat less, but the money was not earned, it was a big mistake!
After half an hour of driving, the car slowed down, and Master Chen turned around and knocked on the small glass window behind the cab, indicating that my first checkpoint had arrived. I immediately lay down, and no matter how thick the dust in the carriage was, I had to avoid this pass, otherwise Master Chen would be fined.
But I lay down for a while, the car hadn't moved, and I was a little panicked. Just when I was nervous, a man wearing a big hat climbed onto the carriage and yelled at me: "Get up, we see you, and lie down and pretend to be dead!" ”
I climbed up helplessly, and it turned out that there were people monitoring the three floors of this checkpoint, and I was lying in the carriage of no use at all. At the first stop, Master Chen was fined thirty yuan before the car was released. But he didn't blame me, just reminded me to be a little more careful.
