Director Lu bought three soft sleeper tickets.
The moment the soft sleeper compartment door opened, there was a one-second silence inside and outside.
One second later.
"Move along!"
"Don't block the way!"
People from behind urged, and Jiang Cheng, who had bags strapped to her chest and back, staggered from the push.
Fortunately, there were many people, and she got stuck in the crowd.
"I'm moving right away!"
"Stop pushing!"
Director Lu, carrying one of Jiang Cheng's burlap sacks, was the first to enter the sleeper compartment.
Turning sideways, the burlap sack on his shoulder landed on the lower bunk with a thud.
"What the hell! Can't you see someone is sitting here!"
The girl sitting on the lower bunk disdainfully brushed off her pants as if removing some germs.
Director Lu wasn't one to accommodate others; he turned around and pulled in another burlap sack.
With another thud, it landed on the lower bunk opposite.
