That evening.
The sky was slightly overcast, and the temperature had dropped as well.
On his way home from work, Dong Xuebin deliberately took a detour through Peace Street Office's jurisdiction. He saw Cheng Yandong and five or six members of the Inspection Team still inspecting the various communities. The inspection was to last two days, while Chu Qinghua and the Street Office cadres carefully accompanied them nearby.
"Sir, how do you feel about this place?"
"Very good, very good. The Nursing Home staff are all very attentive."
"Do you have any problems in your daily life? Anything you're dissatisfied with?"
"I'm satisfied with everything. No problems at all. Being here feels just like being at home."
"Oh, then we won't disturb your meal. We'll take another look around."
That was the conversation between the central Inspection Team and a resident living in the Nursing Home. The old man was obviously a planted shill, praising everything to the skies.
Guangming Street Office.
Dormitory Building.
After returning home, Dong Xuebin knew his chance had come. If he wanted to snatch that slot from Peace Street Office, this might be his only opportunity. After casually making himself a bowl of Sesame Paste Noodles in the kitchen and finishing it, he plopped down in the Master Bedroom. Reaching into his pocket, he carefully took out the little transparent bag, opened the seal, and removed the seven or eight white-and-green jadeite fragments inside. He laid them flat on the bedsheet and slowly pieced them together one by one, restoring their original shape.
One piece...
Three pieces...
Five pieces...
Seven pieces...
The assembly was complete.
Dong Xuebin took a breath. He had only ever used Reverse to restore a glass before; he had never tested it on jadeite. He had no idea how it would