The project is progressing smoothly, and next we'll just wait for the site to be leveled before moving to the next step.
But before Ling Feng could take a breather, Zhao Sanquan came looking for him and said, "Old Hu is back!"
"Really? That was quick. Where is he?" Ling Feng quickly asked.
"He's at my house. Come with me and ask him yourself!" Zhao Sanquan said.
"Alright!"
Ling Feng nodded and said to Chen Yuhe, "It's time for me to handle my primary task. I'll leave this to you!"
"Go ahead, then!"
Chen Yuhe knew he came here for his mission, so she nodded understandingly.
Ling Feng followed Zhao Sanquan back to his house. Upon entering, he saw a weathered old man whose face was riddled with lines as if he were seventy or eighty years old, though Zhao Sanquan had mentioned the man—Old Hu—was only sixty.
Perhaps years of hard labor had prematurely aged his appearance.
