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409. Chapter 409 The mountain does not turn and the water turns

During the Spring Festival travel rush, this is something that makes Zhao Xiaohan feel that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all painful. When you see, there are crowds of people, gongs and drums, firecrackers are ringing, people along the street, hawking, attracting customers, hotels, and people will hold Zhao Xiaohan from time to time and ask, "Oh, brother, do you want to stay in a hotel?" We have that kind of service, especially in the two words, which particularly aggravates the voice. However, Zhao Xiaohan wanted to say to this old lady who is in her fifties, "Auntie, can't you see the wife standing beside me?"

"I'm not that kind of person, you misunderstood me." Zhao Xiaohan refused the old lady righteously. How could a just person like him do such cheating things? Even if Shen Bing is not around, he will... cough cough, he will ask the price quietly.

"Little brother, our little girl has a good figure, a tall breast, a beautiful face, and a good job. She will definitely make you like eating gum in one night, and you can't stop at all!" The old lady was still unyielding at Zhao Xiaohan, trying to further seduce Zhao Xiaohan. Unfortunately, is Zhao Xiaohan the kind of person who only wants physical pleasure but does not pay attention to spiritual entertainment? The answer is obvious. He is not. He is a person who is free from low-level fun. He is a person who is free from vulgarity. So, after he wanted the old lady to secretly ask for a contact information, he turned around and left righteously. Yes, when he left, there was no concern, just like what the book said, he came gently, and he left gently, waved his sleeves, and did not take away a cloud, but only took away one of the contact information of the old lady.

There is no way, who made the old lady say so tempting? Her breasts are so squinted, her face is beautiful, and her work is fine. Zhao Xiaohan obviously wouldn't believe the old lady's words. If there is such a woman, she would still do such a business in your small hotel? How could she change jobs and become a big star?

Alas, after hearing the old lady's publicity, people like Zhao Xiaohan only have one idea in their hearts, that is, they must meet these women who look like stars. If they are really that beautiful, they must have a good chat with them, communicate with them, and then send them to Zhou Changyi's entertainment company. There is no way, he is such a good man who is good at discovering truth, goodness and beauty. As long as others are happy, what does it matter if he is harder and tired?

"Be careful, don't let someone touch you." While walking towards the waiting room with your luggage in your hand, Zhao Xiaohan pulled Shen Bing's little hand and said softly to remind him. Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's nagging look, Shen Bing nodded, nodded, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the entire Yanjing, who would have thought that this man who once caused an uproar in Yanjing more than once, even Ling Tian, ​​one of the four young masters in Beijing, would dare to kill him, and the director of the Public Security Bureau and the deputy mayor, would have such a nagging side as an old woman?

There were still a crowd in the waiting room. They came too late. Unfortunately, there was no seat in the waiting room where people could sit down, and there were few places to stand. There was no way. Many people bought tickets, but they didn't even go back. They bought a few newspapers and squinted with their eyes on the ground. Zhao Xiaohan did not have any contempt or annoyance to these people. On the contrary, he would think that these people were more cute. In the Spring Festival travel season every year, the most were students and migrant workers. The students were better. For those migrant workers who had been busy all year round, they would not use online tickets, such advanced computers, and were reluctant to use such expensive smartphones, so they could only choose the way to go home in the clumsy way.

Unfortunately, they are exhausted all year round, but they do not receive the respect they deserve. Maybe they eat steamed buns and pickles every day, smoke three or two cigarettes, sleep on a broken wooden board, and wear old clothes they bought several years ago. Their sons and daughters use Apple phones at school, eat KFC and McDonald's, and wear famous brands all over their bodies. They compete with their classmates about who is more willing to spend money? When will these children grow up and understand their parents' sadness? They will come back from another place during the Chinese New Year and say to them in person, "My parents, thank you for your hard work and you are tired, so I'll give you a massage and your shoulders."

"I'll go and see if there are any seats." Putting down my luggage and on the ground, Zhao Xiaohan looked for seats around him. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find a free seat. However, just as Zhao Xiaohan sighed and was about to leave, he happened to see a man occupying two seats alone. The reason for saying this is that this man, with his feet on one seat, his body lying on another seat, his head covered with a newspaper, and wearing a black suit, he looked like he was asleep.

"Hey, buddy?" Zhao Xiaohan squatted down and gently patted the man on the shoulder, trying to wake him up from his dream, but Zhao Xiaohan's voice seemed to have sunk to the sea. The man did not react at all. Seeing that the man was sleeping like a dead pig, Zhao Xiaohan could only pat his shoulder helplessly again, and a louder voice said: "Hey, buddy, wake up, the earthquake has been shattered, and the sky is about to erupt."

"The earthquake? Where is it? Escape quickly!" Suddenly, the man jumped up from his seat, jumped up, and was about to run away with his feet. However, after a few seconds, he looked around and found that he was looking at him like he was stupid. Only then did he realize that there was no earthquake.

Seeing the man sitting down again, Zhao Xiaohan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother, let me discuss whether I can let my girlfriend sit in a seat? She is pregnant, can I help me?"

"Your girlfriend? Which one is your girlfriend?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the man frowned and looked at him. Hearing the man's words, Zhao Xiaohan stretched out his hand and pointed to Shen Bing's direction and continued: "She is my girlfriend, she is not in good health. You have free seats here. Can you let her rest for a while?"

"Oh." Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, the man nodded and then said, "Your girlfriend is pregnant, what's the matter with me?"

After saying this, the man was about to lie down and continue to sleep. Listening to the man's words, Zhao Xiaohan's face suddenly changed, but he continued to smile and said, "Brother, you are all out. If you can take care of him, take care of him. Come on, buddy, smoke a cigarette and give him face, okay?"

Zhao Xiaohan's words were very polite, but as soon as his voice fell, the man sat up suddenly, looked at Zhao Xiaohan's delicate face for a long time, and then said, "If you want your girlfriend to sit down, it's OK, but hehe, there is still a place on my legs, why don't you let her sit on my legs? Hahaha."

Maybe Zhao Xiaohan looks too young, or maybe the other party didn't plan to give him a seat at all, so after Zhao Xiaohan said the words just now, there was no interval between them, and the man's words came out. When he heard the man's words, Zhao Xiaohan slowly narrowed his eyes, and then the smile on his face began to slowly dissipate. Finally, after looking at the man for a second, Zhao Xiaohan finally spoke softly again: "Brother, the mountains and rivers are not changing, the days are long, so stay a line for people to meet each other in the future."

After saying this, Zhao Xiaohan turned around and returned to Shen Bing's direction. After Zhao Xiaohan left, the man spat hard at his back, then lay on the seat again, took out a newspaper to cover his face and fell asleep. On the other side, after returning to Shen Bing, Zhao Xiaohan lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was only half an hour before departure. He no longer hesitated, put down his luggage and placed it on the ground, and then slowly lay it into a flat shape. He raised his head and looked at Shen Bing with a smile and said, "Come on, Empress, I feel wronged. Let's sit on the luggage first and rest for a while. We will be able to check the ticket and get on the train in twenty minutes."

In the next twenty minutes, Zhao Xiaohan bought a newspaper, sat beside Shen Bing, lowered his head, and continued to play Landlord with Shen Bing's mobile phone. Just when the word "Ticket Check" sounded in the air, Zhao Xiaohan slowly released the last two cards in his hand, the Big King. Seeing Zhao Xiaohan last until the end, Shen Bing couldn't help but speak in confusion: "Why do you want to leave the Big King King at the end?"

Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, stood up slowly, and said softly: "If you played a trump card from the beginning, don't you think the game will be boring? Ace, the one that is kept until the end is called a trump card."

As he said that, regardless of whether Shen Bing understood or not, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and picked up his luggage and walked into the long queue at the ticket gate. This time, Zhao Xiaohan truly realized the profoundness of the four words "There are many people in China". If he accidentally had dozens of shoe prints on Zhao Xiaohan's feet after the ticket inspection was over. Of course, this was because he was too fast to react. If he hadn't reacted too fast, there would have been more than a few dozen, and hundreds of them were afraid of more than a few hundred.
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