Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Chang Kun frowned. As a railway policeman, he knew most of the ins and outs of trains.

The train had just departed, so it was unlikely that they would come to check tickets directly. Besides, he was in a sleeper berth, so normally no train attendant would come to bother him.

Chang Kun opened the door and glanced around.

Sure enough, behind a staff member in a flight attendant uniform stood the middle-aged man from before, who was giving him a silent, cold laugh.

"Comrade, please show your ticket!"

The flight attendant saluted and spoke to Chang Kun in a serious tone.

The flight attendants dared not offend those who could sit in sleeper berths, but they could not resist the pleas of their relatives and could only come over to see if they could help mediate.

This was a normal request from the flight attendants, and Chang Kun naturally complied.

While taking out his ticket, he asked, "The train just started moving, why are they checking tickets so early today?"

The train attendant was a little embarrassed, looked down to check the tickets, and didn't say anything.

The middle-aged man behind him, oblivious to the danger, pushed his way to the front and shouted, "Does the flight attendant need your permission to check tickets? What's with all the chatter!"

The flight attendant was embarrassed, never expecting her relative to be such a scoundrel, bullying her in front of her.

I was just trying to discuss with them to see if we could switch places, but now it's turned into something that makes it seem like I'm being forced.

"Excuse me, sir... could you please help me switch seats?"

Chang Kun shook his head directly: "I also need a sleeper berth to rest, I can't switch!"

Only someone with a screw loose would switch to a hard-seat carriage and endure over ten hours of pungent odors all the way to Nanjing.

"You!" The middle-aged man glared fiercely at Chang Kun, and said sarcastically, "You little comrade, you can only sit in a sleeper berth if you have a certain level of rank. Who knows where you got your sleeper ticket from!"

"Do I need your permission to buy a sleeper ticket? What's with the noise?!" Chang Kun retorted directly to the middle-aged man.

"Hey kid, you're asking for trouble, aren't you!" The middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves and beckoned to the flight attendant, "Little Stone, teach this guy a lesson!"

The train attendant frowned; she was just a lowly staff member on the train.

Since they managed to get sleeper tickets, who knows what kind of connections they have behind the scenes? The last people you should offend on this train are those who are taking sleeper berths.

"Brother Cheng, let it go. Auntie Er has nowhere to rest. Let her go to the dining car; it's spacious there, and she can..."

Before he could finish speaking, a sinister voice came from behind.

"Little Stone, your auntie asked you to do something, why are you making such a fuss? Have you forgotten who cooked you mushy porridge when you were little and didn't have enough to eat?"

The flight attendant gave a wry smile. This second auntie was really...

At this moment, when the kindness from his childhood is mentioned again, what can he say? He can only obediently lower his head and listen.

"Young man, why are you sleeping in such a nice sleeper berth? Always so respectful to the elderly!"

"Seeing how old I am, why don't you hurry up and give up your sleeper berth?!"

"You're already twenty. Didn't your family teach you to behave yourself when you're out in the world? Don't mess with the people you shouldn't!"

An old woman with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face, who looked to be in her fifties, emerged from the middle-aged man and was in good spirits. She started ranting at Chang Kun.

Seeing Chang Kun standing there indifferently, the old lady snorted angrily and turned to the flight attendant, yelling, "Little Stone, is this how you're being bossed around? It's so hard to find me a berth?!"

The noise startled passengers in the adjacent sleeper car, and many people poked their heads out to see what was going on.

As the crowd grew larger, the flight attendant sighed inwardly and said apologetically, "Excuse me, sir, I need to check your letter of introduction now."

Working within the railway system, Chang Kun understood that they were checking whether his letter of introduction met the requirements for a sleeper berth.

Normally, as long as there is a sleeper ticket and the letter of introduction is not in problem, the flight attendant will not care whether the two classes match.

After all, everyone has relatives and friends, and it's perfectly normal to ask someone to help you buy a sleeper ticket if you have connections.

But at this point, the flight attendant was so pestered by her relatives that she had no choice but to use this as an excuse.

Cheng Min stepped forward, grasped Chang Kun's hand, and whispered sharply, "Why...?"

"Go get it for him," Chang Kun interrupted Cheng Min.

The flight attendant checking the letter of introduction is a normal procedure, and no one can say anything about it.

"Go, go get it for him." Seeing Cheng Min pouting and not moving, Chang Kun gently pushed her.

"Hmph! They're bullying my man! Shameless!" Cheng Min muttered as she took out a letter of introduction from her bag.

"Open your eyes wide and take a good look!" He tossed the letter of introduction to the flight attendant.

Those watching nearby had already learned what had happened from others.

"These days, you see all sorts of people!"

"If you can't get a sleeper ticket yourself, you'll steal someone else's!"

"Hey! This is going to be good, just you wait and see!"

"This young man seems very calm; this family has really messed up!"

Upon receiving the letter of introduction, the flight attendant first looked at the official seal on it, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was from an ordinary organization.

When my uncle helped Chang Kun get the letter of introduction, he didn't use the minister's official seal; he just had a subordinate use a regular seal.

Next, the flight attendant looked at the contents of the letter of introduction.

When I saw that it was valid for six months and allowed to travel to various parts of the country for official business.

Sweat was pouring down his forehead!

As a flight attendant, I've checked at least 800, if not a thousand, letters of introduction. Ordinary letters of introduction usually state that the journey is from point A to point B, with a stay of five or seven days.

He had never seen such a letter of introduction used to travel to various parts of the country to make official business. These kinds of letters of introduction were usually held by high-ranking officials, and he was not qualified to look at them.

Moreover, this letter of introduction is valid for six months.

Ordinary people are usually only allowed to stay for ten or eight days when they go to other places, and even if the time is longer, it is only one or two months. The young man's letter of introduction in front of us extends the time directly to half a year.

The flight attendant immediately realized that this young couple was not someone she could afford to offend.

He stood at attention and saluted, then handed back the letter of introduction with both hands.

"Comrade, I'm sorry to have taken up your time. The letter of introduction is correct. Please rest assured!"

At the same time, beads of cold sweat appeared on Cheng Ge's forehead. Cheng Ge and Er Da Niang were afraid that their job as flight attendants would be too comfortable and cause them such a big problem!

If the young man in front of me doesn't let it go, I'll have a hard time getting past him!

Fortunately, Chang Kun simply smiled and said, "This is also your duty. Go!"

Although the flight attendant wanted to help her relative, she didn't try to use her position to bully anyone from beginning to end, which is quite rare these days.

Chang Kun was too lazy to bother him.

The mean-spirited old woman, still oblivious to the situation, immediately started yelling, "Little Stone, what do you mean by this! Did your second aunt spoil you for nothing?"

"He has a letter of introduction, and so do I, your second aunt!"

As he spoke, he reached into his pocket.

"Oh my god! Where's the letter of introduction? And my money?! Where did it all go?!"

The old woman's dark face turned deathly pale in an instant.