The urge to make money is unstoppable!
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"Comrade Chu River!"
Chen Changhai sprinted all the way over, only to find the yard empty.
He pushed his bicycle into the yard familiarly, just as he was unloading the things from the basket, Da Dan finally opened the door.
He was wearing a white vest that was no longer so white, and his exposed skin had lightened; he had a military green shoulder bag slung over his shoulder, making him look both spirited and clean.
The bag was square-shaped with a five-pointed star embroidered in the middle.
He puffed up his chest as he walked around the yard in a strange manner, then finally toned down his excitement when he noticed the almost invisible Chen Changhai—
"Uncle Chen, you're here."
Now that he was here, Chen Changhai's anxiety seemed to lessen.
Curiously, he asked:
"Da Dan, what are you up to?"
Da Dan stood up straight; he had grown taller in the two months since they'd last seen each other, making him look a bit more composed.
