Station an hour

In November 11 my wife and I in Hefei, morning I asked 114 info, Tell said afternoon 2.4 ten there is a special train to Wuhu train, I decided it’s just sit that bus home. We broke up with our daughter at 01:20 P.M. on November 10th and arrived at the ticket hall of Hefei Railway Station at 01:58. Long lines stood in front of all the ticket windows in the hall. I stood behind the team at Window 11 without any choice. But I suddenly felt a little uneasy: I decided to ask for more reliability. I asked my wife to stand in line for me and go to the inquiry office. The answer of the old female staff in uniform didn’t make me too relieved. I was going to ask the conductor directly and walked to the front of the No. 11 window. When is the bus to Wuhu in the afternoon? I asked. Silent. I think it takes too many words to answer such a question as mine, and at least one time should be reported. However, she is very busy now, and it is normal for her to say too many words but not willingly, I changed the way of questioning. Did you go to Wuhu in the afternoon? To answer such a question, she only needs to say yes or no. It doesn’t take up much of her time and won’t make her distracted. Maybe she has to say it? No voice. I asked again. No voice. I ask. Still no sound. I of it first. When I looked at her with a little anger, I found that the conductor in front of me looked very good and looked more beautiful in uniform. But at this time, I was not interested in appreciating her beauty at all. Beauty can give people pleasant emotions, but the handsome conductor in front of me can’t call my pleasure at all. On the contrary, what she gives me is only anger. Even if it is not her job to answer such a question, why is it difficult to say one or two words? I noticed that the one in the No. 12 window next to her was much more enthusiastic than her. After buying the ticket, a passenger asked how to transfer to the station, she also told him as much as she knew. The gap between people is so large. I went back to the team. Soon I arrived at the window. I bought two 2.4 to Wuhu. I said. No, there are three points. Standing tickets. She said. Rows. I said a word. After I got the ticket, I looked at The Work Number plate which was placed in the window, and there was a picture of her on it. The column of The Work Number wrote: 530. I remembered this number at once. In fact, it is useless to remember. Go waiting room. The waiting room is already crowded. Until now, I just sat for less than an hour at lunch. At this time, I really want to find a stool to sit. The time from Hefei to Wuhu is two hours, that is to say, I have to stand on the train for two hours, so now I have to find a place to take a seat to raise my legs, eli again Station. I found a seat and let my wife sit, so I went to find it myself. A migrant worker was lying on three chairs. I knocked him up and said, “Sorry, please let me sit down. He got up and let me sit. After sitting for a while, a female cleaner holding a broom and dustpan swept all the way in front of me. She completely ignored the passengers sitting, just sweeping blindly, making the dust floating in the waiting room. She is very dedicated, and I appreciate her very much; But she is like sweeping in a deserted situation without any human feelings, and I am not satisfied with her. I really don’t know what kind of feeling I should hold towards her. At about 2: 30, someone stood in line to check the ticket and got on the bus. There are no seats on this bus from here. They want to find a seat on the bus earlier. Our country has a large population, so we have to find an early time to do anything, or there will be no members of you. This is a good thing, which can cultivate everyone’s hardworking spirit of fighting against time, however, it also encourages selfishness and is also a bad thing. At 2.4, the broadcast informed the ticket check, and everyone got up to stand in line. But the people at the door didn’t start to check the tickets, but kept guarding the door to death. The radio said that the train came into the station, and then the door was opened. The ticket checking work was not done, and everyone rushed over. Some were afraid that they would not catch up, and some ran in front to find a seat after getting on the bus, each of them ran desperately with thoughts. Why can’t we check tickets earlier and let everyone go to the platform to lead a team and wait for the bus? In that way, don’t we have to be so anxious to compete with each other? I can’t figure it out. In this way, after staying for an hour, I was wrapped by the crowd and ran out of the station.

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