Chapter 85 Speed ​​and Temperature

The bar at the main entrance of the business waiting room.

Two young high-speed rail service staff watched a young man in a suit and leather suit strolling over, pulling a leather suitcase.

"Lingling, look at that person, he has such a good temperament!"

One of the little girls touched her companion who was lowering her head to record with her arm, and whispered.

The little girl named Lingling looked up and saw Gao Yuan's eyes.

Although Gao Yuan did not use any temperament today, his fitness and what he saw and heard during this period have greatly improved him.

My horizons have broadened, my mood has become more peaceful, and my original steady and gentle temperament has become more prominent.

Walking slowly, he naturally carries the demeanor of a high-end business elite.

Gao Yuan walked slowly to the bar of the business waiting room and looked up at the two staff members in front of him.

The two little girls are both pretty. Although they only have light makeup, their facial features are exquisite.

In this regard, Gao Yuan still believes in the aesthetics of state-owned enterprises.

Whether it is a flight attendant on a high-speed train or a stewardess on an airline, they are all worthy of this fare.

As for the flight attendants on the train, Gao Yuan could only comment: "Friendly and down-to-earth."

Especially the sentence: "Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds and eight-treasure porridge, come on, tuck your legs!"

Once upon a time, Gao Yuan saw such a question on the Internet.

“Why is the high-speed rail so quiet but the train so noisy?”

But the answer made Gao Yuan couldn't help but give it a like!

This answer says:

Because those on the high-speed rail are children, while those on the train are parents.

High-speed rail is an ideal and represents the speed of the times.

The train is the way home and represents the temperature of the times.

The high-speed train is very fast, so fast that you can’t even remember who your neighbor is.

The train is very slow, so slow that you can listen to a person talk about his whole life.

The high-speed rail is the rush from nine to five, while the train is the encounter of fireworks in the world.

In fact, Gao Yuan often takes trains, especially when sleeping in the sleeper berth. The clanking sound of the train at night is quite a sleep aid, provided that there are no loud snoring and teeth grinding sounds in the carriage.

After becoming a director, Gao Yuan usually travels by high-speed train and airplane.

Although the environment has improved, I never slept very comfortably.

In the words of his ex-girlfriend Zhang Ke, Gao Yuan is a typical wild boar who cannot eat fine chaff!

"Sir, please show your proof of purchase."

Seeing Gao Yuan standing in front of the bar, Lingling asked politely.

It has a girlish voice, but a bit of a sisterly voice.

Such a comment instantly appeared in Gao Yuan's mind.

Although this girl’s Mandarin sounds a bit Hangzhou-like, it sounds really good!

Gao Yuan directly opened the ticket booking page on his mobile phone and handed it over.

"Okay sir, you are on the 1:35 train, I wish you a pleasant journey!"

After Lingling finished speaking, she handed the phone to Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan walked inside, found a seat and sat down.

There are quite a lot of people in the business waiting room at Hangcheng East Station. Unlike the high-speed rail station in Gao Yuan's hometown, there is no business waiting room at all and everyone is treated equally.

As Gao Yuan sat down, the benefits of the business seat came.

Immediately, a staff member brought him a cup of hot tea and gently told him to pay attention to the ticket check time.

Gao Yuan was not prepared to flirt with this girl.

There are so many beautiful women in the world, and it would be too boring for him to spend his life flirting with them.

Besides, he can't be like a time management master. Not only is he busy to death, but it's also harmful to his body.

After drinking tea, Gao Yuan heard on the radio that train 1964 was about to enter the station. He got up and walked towards the ticket gate in the business waiting room.

Gaoyuan's business class seats are in Car No. 1.

After the train stopped, a tall steward wearing a blue uniform came out.

Although the appearance is not stunning, it is still pleasing to the eye.

After Gao Yuan reported his seat number, the flight attendant led him step by step to his seat with a professional smile.

This is Gao Yuan's first time riding a business class seat. In the past when he was on a business trip, companies at his level would only reimburse him for a first-class seat.

Because Car No. 1 is the same car as the front of the train, there are only 4 independent compartments inside.

Gao Yuan's seat is No. 03, which is in the second row, to his left.

After sitting down, the flight attendant directly opened the storage box next to the seat, took out a pair of disposable slippers and placed them in front of Gao Yuan.

Then he bowed slightly and asked kindly: "Sir, what drinks and snacks do you need?"

"Just mineral water."

After receiving the service from the flight attendant, the train started.

Gao Yuan officially began his journey home.

He adjusted his seat to a semi-reclining position, put on a disposable eye mask, and began to rest with his eyes closed.

It takes more than five hours to get from Hangzhou to Xudu City. Gao Yuan slept all the way until the flight attendant called him to get off.

After riding the high-speed rail so many times, this was the first time he slept so comfortably.

Sure enough, it’s not that I can’t sleep on the high-speed rail, it’s that I haven’t spent enough money!

While waiting to get off the bus, Gao Yuan saw that it was already dark.

The moment he stepped out of the carriage, Gao Yuan couldn't help but shiver at the cold air coming his way.

Compared with Xudu and Hangzhou, the temperature difference is at least ten degrees.

In Xudu City at the end of November, the temperature was already close to zero.

Although Gao Yuan was wearing a winter suit, he still felt the biting cold wind.

Seeing the people getting off the bus around him were either in woolen coats or down jackets, Gao Yuan regretted not wearing a down jacket.

This time when I went home, I wore a suit and ties mainly because I wanted to show off in front of my mother.

Let my mother see that I am doing well in Hangzhou, and it will be more convincing.

But he didn't want to, and he would screw himself up first.

While trembling, Gao Yuan no longer cared about maintaining his elegance.

In Moji Club, you have to catch a cold.

Pulling the suitcase, I jogged out of the high-speed rail station, caught a taxi and rushed home.

After warming up in the car for a while, Gao Yuan first informed the two girls in the group that they were safe, and then dialed his mother's number.

"Mom, I'll be home later."

"Is there anything to eat at home?"

Gao Yuan asked for food, and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

The little food he had eaten in the morning had long been digested, and his stomach began to growl.

"What? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"I've already eaten. I'm going to make noodles now. I'll make you some scallion pancakes first."

"You kid, you didn't even say anything in advance."

Although Gao Yuan heard his mother's complaints, he still heard his mother's happiness.

It takes less than 20 minutes from the high-speed rail station in Xudu City to Gao Yuan's home. After getting off the bus, Gao Yuan didn't pretend at all. After entering the community, he grabbed his suitcase and ran away.

It's so cold!

You're back home, why are you pretending?

Quickly running downstairs where he lived, he found that he had forgotten the password to enter the building.

In the cold wind, he rang the doorbell at home several times, but no one opened the door for him.

My mother was probably cooking in the kitchen, and the range hood was too loud, so I didn’t hear it.

In desperation, Gao Yuan could only ring the doorbells of other neighbors. Fortunately, most people were at home at this time, so he successfully entered the building.

He hurriedly took the elevator to the door of his home on the 20th floor. This time he was not worried about not being able to get in.

When he went home last year, he was worried that his mother would forget to bring her keys as she was getting older, so he specially changed the fingerprint combination lock for her.

"Click."

The door opens.

Gao Yuan walked in and instantly felt his body being wrapped in warmth.

It’s nice to have heating!

But the next moment, when my mother saw him coming back, she wanted to turn around and go back to Hangzhou.

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