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2009年1月11日,春运开始的第一天,我迫不及待地踏上了返乡之路。当走进这辆豪华卧铺客车时,我有一种隐隐的担心。好在我早有准备,将那最重要的东西藏在了身上一处最不被人注意的地方。看得出来,不少旅客也都将这种担心挂在了脸上。开车前五分钟,两个司机上车了。年长的那位拿起车内扬声器,用手弹了弹,“喂”了两声后说:“亲爱的兄弟姐妹们,我姓苟,是‘草’字头下面一个‘句’字的苟,你们叫我老苟好了。”说到这里,乘客中有人在笑,他自己也笑
January 11, 2009, the first day of the Spring Festival, I can not wait to embark on the road to return. When entering this luxury sleeper bus, I have a faint worry. Fortunately, I have long been prepared to hide the most important thing in one of the most unnoticed places. Can be seen, many travelers are also linked to this concern in the face. Five drivers got on the bus five minutes before driving. Elderly who picked up the car speakers, bullets fired, “Hey ” after a couple of said: “Dear brothers and sisters, my surname Gou, is the word ’grass’ below a’ sentence ’Gou, you call me Gougao.’ ”Here, some of the passengers are laughing, he himself laughs