At eight o'clock, it was breakfast time. As soon as we boarded the high-speed train from Nanning East to Beijing West, people who had not had time to eat breakfast started eating. Immediately, the smell of instant noodles wafted around.
Xiao Yao took out his favorite drip coffee and made a cup. Unexpectedly, the usually mellow and strong aroma of coffee was immediately submerged in the rich smell of instant noodles wafting from all directions. A cup of coffee is not worth a cup of instant noodles! What a pity that cup of old-fashioned coffee looked out of place on a second-class seat!
Every time I travel, especially long-distance travel, whether by train or bullet train, the most profound thing I feel is the strong smell of instant noodles that lingers in my nose.
Before traveling by train, I will go to the supermarket to buy some convenient food. Sometimes people traveling with me cannot help but communicate with them in advance, so as not to carry heavy items and carry too much. When we got to the car, as soon as the train started, everyone took out their treasures. The "treasures" on the table, on the seats, and on the bed immediately piled up like a mountain: bread, braised eggs, ham sausages, toasted buns, potato chips, hawthorns Slices, melon seeds, pickled claws, fruits, cucumbers, tomatoes...Eat and drink; hard and soft; dry and wet; vegetarian and meaty...Anything you can think of and bring with you must be Show no mercy. Of course, the most spectacular thing is the instant noodles, with various flavors and brands, colorful and colorful, a lot.
Before breakfast time, some people were already busy: selecting, unpacking, and eating. Various fragrances spread out one after another. Unable to resist the temptation, my companions joined in one after another. You take a bite, I take a bite; you let me, I let you, it is both lively and warm. After the overture, breakfast officially started, and the bucket of instant noodles appeared. You have a bucket, I have a bucket, spicy beef, chicken and mushrooms, Laotan pickled vegetables... Suddenly, the whole carriage was filled with a strong smell of instant noodles. Whether you like it or not, whether you like it or not, the taste enters your nostrils regardless of it and unstoppably, challenging your taste nerves and stimulating your stomach.
The breakfast of this group of people had just ended, and before the smell of instant noodles had time to dissipate, the breakfast of that group of people started again. Repeatedly, three or two meals a day, the smell of instant noodles lingers in the entire carriage, and the whole person is immersed in the smell of instant noodles throughout the day. For those who like instant noodles, it's okay; if you don't, the taste is simply torture. I couldn't escape or control it, so I had to let it tear at the gastric mucosa.
Instant noodles, snacks, fruits, snacks, instant noodles... Go all the way, eat all the way; The car still has to beep.
After eating and drinking enough, chat and play cards without restraint. Otherwise, hold your phone and try to turn the volume to the maximum, check WeChat, watch movies, play games, and sometimes you are in a hurry. A few swear words were thrown out. The carriage is sometimes like a market, very lively.
Sometimes I just can’t bear it anymore, so I take advantage of the parking space to rush to the platform, take a few breaths of fresh air, and enjoy the temporary silence.
Sometimes I get very curious and go to the first-class carriage or business class carriage to have a look. The scene is really different. The business class is not big, with only a few leather seats and not many people on board. According to the flight attendant, meals for people here are provided by the train. As you can imagine, people here eat very regularly. Of course, the cheap popular food, instant noodles, will never be brought into the car by this group of respectable people. This place is insulated from instant noodles!
The first-class carriage is very quiet. People may look at their mobile phones quietly, chat in low voices, remain silent, or close their eyes to meditate. At this time when instant noodles were flooding here, the people in the first-class seats remained still and continued to do their own thing. After wandering around for a few times, I didn't see anyone carrying large or small bags of food. After chatting with the flight attendant for a while, she told us that the desserts and drinks in this carriage are provided by the car, and the people sitting here buy their meals on the car. ''rich. Who brings food? ''In one sentence, the person who brought the food would be ashamed.
I remember reading an article that introduced what he saw on the plane. There was a big difference in the dress, speech and behavior of people traveling in economy class and business class. Finally, we came to a conclusion: dress, speech and behavior reflect a person's social status and wealth! Similarly, a person's social status and wealth determine his words, deeds, and dress!
Indeed, a person's words and deeds show one's thoughts and concepts and reflect one's comprehensive quality. That is what people often say: the head determines the position of the butt; the position of the butt reflects the head!
Relatively speaking, people sitting in business class and first class seats cannot be said to be absolutely rich, but they should have a certain degree of freedom of wealth. It is not difficult to see through their performance in the car , this is a group of people who live a regular, well-behaved and measured life, so their carriages are quiet and tidy. In such an environment, even those who are forced to sit here would not dare or be embarrassed to act casually.
People sitting in second-class seats are slightly less self-disciplined. They can eat and drink whatever they want, do whatever they want, and do whatever they want without thinking much about others. Feel.
This is not a question of character, but a question of details, and details often determine a person's success or failure!
Of course, this does not exclude people with free wealth from mixing in the second-class carriages, nor does it exclude people who are usually well-behaved and unable to withstand everyone's coercion and inducement, or the temptation of delicious food. But no matter what, the magnanimity and charm exuding from the bones cannot be faked.
I think that if that cup of mellow and strong old-fashioned coffee is placed in a business class or first-class carriage, it will be overflowing with fragrance and full of atmosphere...