Some people next to him recognized him and began to tease.
"Old Dai, you're something! Quietly hugging a bigshot's thigh. Tell us, whose thigh are you hugging? Introduce us, we also want to go to the Big Camphor Tree Base."
"Yeah, Old Dai, you shouldn't be so stingy. I helped you before, didn't I?"
Dai Jiusheng forced a bitter smile and said:
"I don't know anyone there. I'm surprised they let me go, to be honest. I really don't know what's going on."
A woman in her forties nearby mocked, "Forget it, forget it. I think Old Dai is soaring high and can't stand us now."
Dai Jiusheng looked at their faces. These people had fled all the way from the southwest, neither close friends nor complete strangers.
Because Dai Jiusheng had some Kung Fu skills, these few people respected him a bit.
But now, Dai Jiusheng was named as someone who could enter the Big Camphor Tree Base.
