It wasn't long before.
The group arrived at the train station.
At this moment.
Unlike usual, it was much livelier here. The first train from Algeria's capital heading to the new line's endpoint was about to depart here.
As a result.
Even the President came.
A speech.
Song and dance.
Cannon fire.
Quite the spectacle.
After nearly an hour of fuss, Chu Sheng and his subordinates boarded the train. They bought hard seats, and Chu Sheng knew this train was purchased from Huaxia.
Part of the coaches about to be phased out.
Thus.
Utilizing scrap material.
Sold cheaply to Algeria.
The inside and outside were refurbished, replacing some important Chinese Characters with Arabic script. Therefore, you could still see Chinese Characters in many places.
Sitting in this coach.
Suddenly.
Chu Sheng felt a sense of familiarity.
...
At the appointed time.
Clank! Clank!
