This train only serves as a quick transfer of people to and from the bus. Because the crack space is limited, the utilization rate can be maximized and you get off when you get inside.

At the same time, there are regulations that things like luggage and backpacks are not allowed to be brought back and forth because they will occupy space and waste time. Everything is checked in uniform. Special transporters are transported with storage rings. Just pick up the goods from the designated place when they go to the other side, so as to maximize efficiency.

This is one of the reasons why China transported 400 million people in such a short time.

The speed was very fast, and Zhang Daqing didn't look at the time, but he estimated that the car stopped in about four minutes. When he was driving, the horn in the car had already explained it, so as soon as the car door opened, everyone got off the car quickly and then another large trip came in.

The train is very busy and is said to be running 24 hours a day.

Zhang Daqing walked out of the train and heard someone talking around him.

"No wonder the current capacity has reached 800,000 yuan per day. On average, this train track is more than four minutes, and one round trip in nine minutes, and one round trip a day is 160 round trips a day."

Another nodded deeply: "Well, each train has 12 carriages. Even if it is calculated based on 100 people in one carriage, one trip will be 1,200 people, and one round trip will be 2,400 people. Then the capacity of a track for one day is..."

"384,000, 768,000 people on two tracks. If there are more than one hundred people in a car, and it is slightly squeezed, 800,000 a day will be enough. This is the ultimate transportation capacity."

"Yes, if you want to continue to increase your capacity, you need to wait for the cracks to be bigger and increase the number of tracks."

Zhang Daqing nodded slightly. These people are really interesting, but he sounds very reasonable.

"By the way, my son is still waiting for me outside." Zhang Daqing remembered something and hurriedly ran outside the station. He was not like an elderly person at all, and he was very agile.

Now I am used to this kind of thing. On the contrary, if I see an elderly person who is slow to move, everyone will feel strange. After all, it is the era of national cultivation. Even the elderly who cannot practice will start to inject genetic medicine one after another and become genetic warriors.

"Dad, I've sent you a positioning. Come according to the positioning, and I'll wait for you outside the station." His son Zhang Xiaojun suddenly contacted him through the Xianyuan watch.

When he saw that a three-dimensional terrain appeared in front of him

"It's quite advanced. Is this 6g?" Zhang Daqing muttered in confusion.

However, he did not stop at his feet, and there were instructions directly and followed the instructions. In two minutes, he found his son.

"Dad, I've been waiting for you." A long-lost voice came into Zhang Daqing's ears, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

"Xiaojun."

However, when Zhang Daqing approached his son, his pace slowed down a little because he noticed that there were three very beautiful girls around his son. He thought he was his son's friends and could not embarrass his son.

"Dad, let me introduce you. This is Xiao Ai, this is Xiaomi, this is Xiao Jing." Zhang Xiaojun stepped forward to give Zhang Daqing a warm hug, and then began to introduce three beauties to him.

Zhang Daqing nodded to them one by one in a daze: "Hello you guys."

"What are you doing? Say hello to our dad." Zhang Xiaojun said angrily to the three girls.

"Dad." The three girls shouted obediently.

Zhang Daqing looked at his son with a confused look on his face, not asking, but his eyes were just saying, what's going on.

"Dad, all the three of them are your daughter-in-law, how about it? I'm so awesome." Zhang Xiaojun showed off.

"All of them?" Zhang Daqing said in confusion, feeling that his three views were greatly challenged, and he was even a little angry, thinking that his son was having a mess outside, which was not the style of their Zhang family.

Just as he was about to teach his son a lesson, he heard Zhang Xiaojun say:

"Yes, didn't Guo Jia say that? I've allowed to take a concubine. I've married three wives here, all of whom are concubines. The real wife must take her to see you first before she can confirm it."

Zhang Daqing was stunned. It seemed that this was true. He forgot before. If this was the case, it wouldn't matter. And he should be happy. The Zhang family will definitely have a more prosperous future.

Zhang Xiaojun's very reckless behavior is completely different from a year ago, and he is more confident.

Well, this is Zhang Daqing’s first feeling.

"Dad, which wife do you think do you better?" Zhang Xiaojun asked in a low voice with his ear close to Zhang Daqing.

"What do I do in this kind of thing? Just decide." Zhang Daqing rolled his eyes, but he was really happy.

I was worried about my son getting married before, but I didn’t expect that after coming here for a year, I married myself three. How could I be unhappy?

"Xiaojun, although Guo Jia allows to take a concubine, since you have brought the girl back, you must treat her well. Don't treat her badly just because she is a concubine. Our Zhang family cannot do such a thing." Zhang Daqing educated that he is a very traditional and kind person.

"Dad, don't worry, look, didn't I bring all three of them to you? We just treat them equally, and we have a good relationship." Zhang Xiaojun said.

"Dad, it's time for you to find someone to accompany you. This time I'll take you on a blind date to see if there is any suitable one." Zhang Xiaojun said seriously.

"What are you saying? Your dad is almost sixty years old? Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Daqing said this, but for some reason, there was a little fluctuation.

I have been a widower for decades and have a son. It is impossible to say that there is no physical need, especially after my son goes to college, he is still very lonely and lacks a kind of sustenance in his heart.

"Dad, don't be shy. Now there are many single fathers as old as you who have found another half here, and some are much older than you. Besides, we are all monks, and we have no health problems. In the future, we will have a long time to live." Zhang Xiaojun said.

Zhang Daqing was silent and didn't say anything. Zhang Xiaojun did not continue on this topic because he already knew his father's attitude and just couldn't hide his face. The next thing was left to him.

"Dad, this is just a surprise. I have another surprise for you. Come with me and I will take you to a place." After Zhang Xiaojun said that, he pulled Zhang Daqing's arm to the parking lot.

"There are still cars here?" Zhang Daqing looked at his son's car and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Dad, you underestimate this place too much, right? There are all things on earth, and there are all things on earth, and there are also some things on earth," said Zhang Xiaojun.

"Dad, you get in the car first."
Chapter completed!