"There is no absolute fairness in the world", Lin Chuang believed.

Because in any age there are privileged classes.

He enjoyed the benefits of a handful of privileges.

On the morning of the 30th, at half past five, Lin Chuang and his entourage entered the station.

While people were still lining up to check their tickets, they were on the platform.

This time, Lin Chuang did not wear a suit, nor a tunic suit, nor a robe or horse coat, but wore a cotton white short-sleeved shirt.

In this era, people of status wore long robes, and most of the public officials, except for the military, wore tunics and suits, even in summer.

Dressing up in short clothes is the preserve of the lower classes, and people with status do not wear them.

Even if it is a short coat, there is no style like Lin Chuang.

Speaking of his short-sleeved shirt, it's really his originality.

He asked Tian Biyu to buy a Tang dress made of cotton, and asked her to cut off the two sleeves, and it became what it is now.

It's a bit nondescript, but it's cool. Moreover, this is home, and it is not an office job, so there is no need to dress so formally.

Wu Liangce saw it and asked Zheng's mother to get one of the same color and style, but he was a little embarrassed, and the fabric was silk.

Lin Chuang knew that if the silk clothes didn't sweat, they were very good, and when the breeze blew, they shook and shook the ropes, and they were cool and looked high-grade when they were away from the body, but if they sweated and stuck to their bodies, they were no different from a layer of plastic cloth pasted on their bodies.

Knowing and not breaking it, Lin Chuang just waited to see the joke of this goods.

Zhao Junjiang, Du Yang and Ji Laoliu were all dressed in black suits.

I wore it so formally, not for anything else, so that I could cover the handle of the gun.

These five people stand together, three black and two white, which is very eye-catching.

Lin Chuang and Wu Liangce walked in front, both wearing sunglasses, the folding fan in their hands kept fanning, and they each had a briefcase under their armpits.

Five big boxes, two each for Zhao Junjiang and Du Yang, and one for Ji Laoliu.

Ji Lao Liu's one is a disassembled sniper rifle inside.

"It's so hot, it's like sticking to your body, I really should learn from you."

Wu Liangce's fan kept fanning, tearing open the neckline with his hand, looking at the three people behind him who were also sweating profusely, and then looking at Lin Chuanghao's fan lightly, he said regretfully.

"I can't show it off in front of my sweetheart." Lin Chuang said with a sneer.

"Why hasn't the train come yet? Wait a little longer, I can die of heat here, believe it or not? Wu Liangce ignored Lin Chuang's ridicule and said with a big grin.

"Where is this? Wait for the sun to come out, and you can stand it. Lin Chuang looked at the steamer on the river and said with black smoke.

"You don't think it's a joke, just run the train." Wu Liangce said.

"It's the same as a turtle crawling, and it's not necessarily cool. Today's day is so good, the car can be sunburned, and there are so many people in the car, it's no wonder that it can be cool. Lin Chuang further attacked Wu Liangce, giving no hope at all.

"Why shouldn't you go home at this time!" Wu Liangce was upset by Wu Liangce.

Lin Chuang smiled and said nothing.

……

Finally got on the train.

There are so many people on the train, if you don't get on the train first, you really don't necessarily grab a seat.

The five men were lucky enough to grab two seats opposite each other.

There are three people on one side, six people can be seated, and there is an empty seat for five people.

Lin Chuang and Wu Liangce sat by the window.

Put the four boxes on the luggage rack, and see Zhao Junjiang and Du Yang sitting in a seat with Wu Liangce, Ji Lao Liu directly put the boxes on Lin Chuang's side, and stood in the aisle, holding the backrest with his hands.

Obviously, I don't want anyone else to sit on it.

"There are many people in the car, and there are many thieves, so be careful." Lin Chuang admonished.

"What the chief said is that I heard that someone specializes in eating this line, and it is not a person, it is a gang, and I take turns watching it with Brother Zhao and Brother Du." Ji Laoliu said.

"Wait for the car to drive, Du Yang and I are blocking the front and the back, the sixth brother is waiting here, if there is really something that can't open his eyes, the sixth brother just needs to shout, and he can't run away." Zhao Junjiang said.

"Okay, that's it." Lin Chuang agreed.

They're carrying a lot of money, so be careful.

However, as long as you can't meet a thief like Li Honglin, it is not so easy to steal things from Lin Chuang.

For Li Honglin, Lin Chuang still knows a little.

This guy was born in Taoism, and he is very powerful at light skills. It is said that this guy does not steal from the poor, but only steals from the rich and wealthy, and often helps the poor when he steals money, which is considered a thief.

However, Lin Chuang felt that this guy would not steal on the train, because no matter how good his light work was, it would be difficult for him to make room for maneuver in the stuffy can-like train.

Of course, just in case, Lin Chuang still made some preparations.

……

Contrary to Lin Chuang's expectations, there were not many people on board, except for a few people standing at both ends of the carriage, there was really no phenomenon of people picking up people as he imagined.

Think about it, the south is rich, the north is barren, and the north of the Yellow River is not very peaceful, unless there is something important, who will be idle to go to the north? Trouble for yourself?

Therefore, in Nanjing, the political, economic and cultural center, there must be more people getting off the bus and fewer getting on the bus.

There was a mess in the car, there were people who were talking about the mountains, there were people who drank and punched, there were people who got together to play pai gow, there were people who walked back and forth and shouted, and there were children crying.

What's more, all the smokers do not avoid people, they just sit on the seats and smoke, and the carriage is covered with clouds and mountains and fog, and the fairy spirit is fluttering.

Accustomed to the tranquility and freshness of the air on the high-speed rail in later generations, Lin Chuang was very unaccustomed to this environment, and his brows kept frowning.

It wasn't until the car started driving and the air circulated and the cool breeze came in that he felt a little better.

Zhao Junjiang and Du Yang went to the two ends of the carriage separately according to the previous agreement, while Ji Lao Liu sat on Wu Liangce's side seat, and at the same time put one foot on the box on the opposite seat.

Lin Chuang and Wu Liangce's dress is very eye-catching, and they are not ordinary people at first glance, so even though there are two empty seats, they don't come over to grab them without opening their eyes.

“�…… It's not me who blows, I look at it as a look, big girl, you seem to have something on your mind, or I'll give you a hexagram? ”

On the other side of the aisle, a middle-aged man in his forties and a woman in his twenties sat opposite each other, and the middle-aged man's voice reached Lin Chuang's ears.

"Is the next step to look at palmistry? This trick Nima will be rotten in the future. Lin Chuang glanced at the two of them, and saw that the middle-aged man's eyes were blazing, and the woman was plain white, her brows were tightly locked, as if she had something on her mind, and she was sitting on the seat with her eyes closed.

"This big brother, do you really give me a coat and don't want money?" The young woman opened her eyes and asked.

"Of course not money. Idle is also idle, and you will be counted as a hexagram to open the market. The middle-aged man said.

Seeing this, Lin Chuang's interest came up.

He wanted to see how the man lied.

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