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Chapitre 1

Chapter One: Changes in the Old House

On the long, dark-skinned railway track, a green train carrying passengers and tourists in eight carriages departs from south to north.

For solo travelers, train journeys are always long and tedious. Aside from the initial excitement of boarding, most of the time is spent in a daze of boredom. Only when the unique scenery of different regions appears can the traveler's boredom be slightly alleviated.

Fortunately,

After a long journey of more than ten hours, the train, which had been speeding all night, was finally about to reach its destination.

Looking out the train window at the gloomy sky, Jiang Fan felt that the time he had chosen to go home might not have been very good.

"Boom!"

"Splash splash splash..."

As if to confirm Jiang Fan's thoughts, the gloomy sky, which had been covered with dark clouds since morning, finally resounded with a series of rumbling claps that struck straight to the heart. Accompanying the thunder was a torrential downpour that instantly turned into a downpour, and lines of rainwater quickly appeared on the clean car windows.

Building,

Low houses,

The railway workers that could be seen from time to time all became blurred by the heavy rain.

"well."

Sitting in the carriage, Jiang Fan sighed, expressing his dissatisfaction with the terrible weather he was about to face. Who could have imagined that in the scorching heat of August, he would encounter such heavy rain? Just yesterday, the weather forecast on his phone showed that Xinxiang and Anyang were supposed to be cloudy with light rain.

But right now, it's like someone is pouring water down from the sky in a torrential downpour.

Why does it feel like a light drizzle?

"Good morning, passengers! The next stop is Xinxiang Station. Passengers who need to get off, please gather your luggage and prepare to disembark. The stop will last for fifteen minutes."

Xinxiang Station is a first-class station.

According to the standard for first-class stations, the stop time should be between ten and twenty minutes, depending on the specific circumstances. However, due to the sudden heavy rain and maintenance notices from various stations, it is inevitable that the stop time will be slightly longer.

The train announcement pulled Jiang Fan, who was sitting by the window gazing absently at the rainy scene outside, back to reality. He didn't have much luggage, just a black backpack containing clothes and daily necessities. In fact, for Jiang Fan, as long as he had his wallet and phone, everything else was ultimately unimportant.

Those miscellaneous items, which wouldn't add up to more than a hundred,

It's just giving it away for free.

People always complain that it takes up too much space.

It's safe to say that students are probably the least popular group with thieves, no matter where they are. Because of the large number of students, the amount of money that can bring them high returns is very small. Most students only carry a few dozen yuan or even just a few yuan. Even stealing from a beggar might bring more returns than stealing from a student.

Jiang Fan is a student who just took the college entrance examination this year.

Because the summer vacation after the college entrance examination was too long, Jiang Fan, after discussing with his family, decided to go to work for a month at his uncle's place in an electronics factory in Nanchang, mainly to experience the hardship of working and earning money.

In fact,

The saying "having connections makes things easier" is definitely not a lie.

Thanks to his uncle, Jiang Fan not only didn't have to sign a contract to work for a certain period of time like other student workers, but he also received a considerable salary after working for a month. Excluding the weekend day off, he earned about four thousand yuan in a total of twenty-six days.

For Jiang Fan, who was earning his first salary from a job, the more than 4,000 yuan earned in just over 20 days was indeed a considerable sum.

Even though the money was transferred directly to a bank card, and the card belonged to my parents...

But ultimately, the money ends up in the pockets of one's own family.

After a night on a hard seat on the train, coupled with the cold air conditioning in the carriage, Jiang Fan felt that it was really not easy for him to endure for several hours with an extremely uncomfortable stomach to reach Xinxiang Station. He was truly a tough guy.

Lost in thought, the train entering the city gradually slowed down and finally came to a complete stop when it arrived at the station.

Jiang Fan, carrying a bag, got off the bus with the other passengers.

This was Jiang Fan's third time at Xinxiang Station. Not being a local, he wasn't very familiar with the area. To avoid any accidents, Jiang Fan kept a straight face, carrying his bag and simply followed the flow of people. Before long, he saw the exit.

"Hey bro, wanna take a ride?"

"Handsome, want a ride? We're one person short."

"Handsome, where are you going? Need a ride?"

The torrential rain did not dampen people's enthusiasm for doing business. Jiang Fan was surrounded by such comments as soon as he reached the exit. Fortunately, there were many passengers getting off the train, and the drivers soliciting passengers did not pay much attention to the student with the backpack.

Jiang Fan has a good memory.

Stepping out of the station hall and into the square in front of the station, Jiang Fan followed his memory to the No. 16 bus stop and boarded the bus.

"Splash splash splash..."

The rain was pouring down, and the short walk of getting on the bus and transferring to another bus made Jiang Fan's hair soaked, and even his thin summer clothes were slightly damp. However, in his great excitement of returning home, Jiang Fan quickly forgot about this discomfort.

Just now at Xinxiang Station,

Jiang Fan bought a bag of steaming hot yogurt, but he didn't intend to drink it. Instead, he would press it against his abdomen to use the heat to dispel the chill—a simple life lesson that society had taught him.

Anyone who has ever spent the night on a hard seat on a train knows that getting a good night's sleep under those conditions is practically a dream. Jiang Fan was no exception. After spending the night on a hard seat on the train, his eyelids were heavy. He dozed off a few times as a symbolic gesture, but eventually fell asleep.

Rarely, Jiang Fan had a dream during the day, but forgot it all when he woke up.

He only vaguely remembered,

This dream was quite interesting.