According to the plan, I've already become the train conductor.
High school diploma, plus diligent dedication.
It's still quite simple.
And from beginning to end, Zhang Feng has challengingly never displayed his martial skills.
It was entirely achieved through exams.
But the task status still hasn't shown complete.
Thinking in my mind.
While avoiding the passing passengers, Zhang Feng headed towards the front carriage.
He learned from colleagues he met on the way that the 'retired conductor' was in the dining car.
Zhang Feng continued walking forward.
Upon arriving.
The dining car was empty of customers; the sixty-something retired conductor was chatting with Brother Fatty.
"Oh?" Brother Fatty saw Zhang Feng come over, stood up, and said to the retired conductor with a smile, "Look, the boss is urging for food, I'll go cook first!
You're different from me. You're retired and can wander on the train as you please, but I haven't retired yet. The boss still governs me."
