I don't know how long it took, it had already darkened outside the window anyway, the car arrived at another station, and a group of people came up in this carriage, it seemed to be a small station, not a lot, a middle-aged man and a young man came to Zhou Han's place with a handbag. The middle-aged man looked in his forties, but the wrinkles on his face made him look a little old, and the young man looked a little older than Zhou Han, and should be in his twenties.

"Get up!" The middle-aged man sat directly next to the middle-aged man with glasses opposite, and it was the young man who was with the middle-aged man who spoke.

"Are you talking to me?" Gao Daming, who was chatting with the middle-aged man with glasses, raised his head to look at the young man with an unhappy face and asked.

"It's not you, it's him!" Looking at the young man in front of him who was about the same age and height as himself, the tough tone of his voice was heard in Zhou Han's ears, but it fell in his heart, which was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Okay, why do you want him to get up?" Seeing Zhou Han's frowning, Gao Daming became even more unhappy, and he didn't stand up, so he looked at the young man with his head held high and interjected.

"Tell him to get up, what nonsense are you talking about, doesn't he know which seat he wants?" The young man stretched out his hand and pointed to the seat in the hallway, and replied with a high spirit.

"Didn't we sit by the window for our tickets?" The young man's strong tone made Zhou Han's original frowning brows deeper, but he didn't pay attention to him, but asked Gao Daming next to him. "My ticket is a seat by the window, hurry up and get me up, do you hear me!" The young man was obviously angry, shook the ticket in his hand, stared at Zhou Han and said impatiently. Zhou Han was angry in his heart, and looked at the middle-aged man opposite, wanting to ask if what the young man said was true, but at this time, the middle-aged man sat there and looked at Zhou Han and them with a light smile, without saying anything to explain, which made him suddenly understand a truth, it is not about his own high truth.

"Boy, don't be so horizontal when you go out, don't think that you have a few pounds and taels in your hands, just think that you are invincible in the world, today I won't care about what you just said, I hope you will pay attention next time." Zhou Han shook his head, pushed Gao Daming, stood up, and looked at the smug smile on the young man's face after he sat down, and his heart was both amused and angry. In the carriage, everyone's eyes are looking at this side, people are like this, there is a lively look, their eyes are following the direction of the lively, but this year, there are fewer people who are trying to fight, and there are more people who have nothing to do with themselves.

"Who do you say is the brat, you kind of say it again!" The young man's temper was obviously not very good, and as soon as Zhou Han's words were finished, he immediately slapped the table and stood up from his seat with an angry face.

"Okay, don't make any noise, you sit down for me!" At this time, the middle-aged man who was with the youth spoke.

"What? Want to fight? The young man obviously didn't listen to the middle-aged man's words very much, he didn't sit down, he looked at Zhou Han with an angry face, and looked like he was going to fight with him, Gao Daming, who had just sat down, suddenly couldn't stand it, stood up again and said with his eyes glaring.

"I think it's just a small thing, you each take a small step back, and forget it, right?" The middle-aged man with eyes finally couldn't stand it anymore and opened his mouth to persuade him. The young man wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man with him sat opposite him and pulled down his body before he put away what he wanted to say.

"Forget it, Brother Da Ming!" Zhou Han patted Gao Daming and said. The young man in front of him obviously lacks a brain and has a beaten face, it is really not worth fighting for this trivial matter, besides, don't you see the parents sitting opposite?

"I'll go, I really can't stand it, Hanko, why don't you make up for the sleeper!" Looking at the angry gaze of the young man, knowing that if the two of them sat down here, it was estimated that they would be stared at by him like this all the way, thinking that there was still more than ten hours to go from Chuncheng to Jiangcheng, Gao Daming had just sat down and had not been able to stand it anymore, so he opened his mouth and said, no way, he just sat in the middle of the young man and Zhou Han.

So, not long after, Zhou Han and Gao Daming appeared in the luxury business sleeper box of this train, and it seems that Gao Daming's father Gao Fushuai left him a lot of money. When he started to buy train tickets, Gao Daming wanted to buy this luxury sleeper, Zhou Han was used to saving, so he didn't have the same, but he didn't expect to come to this luxury box after a circle.

"It's good to have money!" Not to mention that this luxury business sleeper box is different, waiting for someone to send tea and food at regular intervals, it is a five-star service, you can comfortably arrive at the destination in the box, Zhou Han even has a feeling of hell to heaven, of course, this metaphor is a bit exaggerated.

At this time, the train radio station began to announce how many times the train had departed, and the names of the stations it had passed through were broadcast once, repeatedly, and then the pleasant voice of the announcer disappeared, and a pleasant song sounded from the horn. Gao Daming on the opposite side was sleepy, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep, it seemed that he was tired of chatting with the middle-aged man in the eyes before, and Zhou Han estimated that he also wanted to sleep in the sleeper.

"Cluck! Boom! Zhou Han squinted for a while, but he wasn't too sleepy, so he half-leaned against the window of the train and looked out of the window. The night was getting thicker, only the tireless wheels sounded rhythmically, the train drove out of the station, the lights of the city in the distance were fading, the night outside the window was vast, almost nothing could be seen, he even saw only his face on the window pane, and when he was used to the sound of the wheels, he felt that the box was quiet, except for the snoring of Gao Daming opposite.

One qiē seems to be so harmonious, but unfortunately, the good times don't last long!

"Don't make a noise! Get all the money out! Just after looking at his face on the glass of Zhou Han's car window for a quarter of an hour, cough cough, probably a little narcissistic, at this time, a voice rang in his ears.

"Robber!?" Zhou Han muttered softly, he didn't need to get out of the box, just by virtue of his current Commander realm, he could know that the voice was coming from the box behind him. Unexpectedly, Zhou Han's muttering made the robber open the box on his side, turned around and glanced at the tall man sleeping like a dead pig in the box here, shook his head, and looked back, only to see Zhou Han dressed like a dirt bun, but he was stunned.

"Sneaking in?" The robber didn't expect to see a guy who looked so poor that he couldn't open the pot in this luxurious business box, but it really made him feel a little strange that such a poor guy could run this box. Not to mention, Zhou Han's current dress is a little sorry for the audience, at first glance, it is a dirt bun entering the city, and he finally came to the metropolis, and he has not even bought a decent dress.