Under the blazing sun, with a bucket of Sea Chicken Feet in hand, Ye Yaodong really did not want to walk.
It took ten minutes to get from their village to town by vehicle, but an hour on foot. In this scorching weather, he was already drenched in sweat by the time he reached the road.
But passing vehicles were hard to come by, so he could only walk and keep an eye out. Luckily, he had picked a taro leaf on his way out to cover the bucket, or the Sea Chicken Feet would have spoiled in the sun.
He walked and walked, and actually made it all the way to town without seeing a single vehicle.
His poor legs!
He simply sat down in the shade of a roadside tree to rest his feet, only for a tractor to come puttering up from behind him.
"Fuck! Not earlier, not later-only after I've walked all the way here does a tractor show up."
Was heaven determined to make him walk?
He was furious.
After a couple of mouthfuls of water and just two minutes sitting down, he brushed off his backside, stood up, and headed straight for the Hongsheng Hotel. It was only around eight thirty, and he had no idea whether they had started work yet.
Forty years later, the Hongsheng Hotel was still in the same location, only renovated to suit modern tastes, looking even more lavish and resplendent.
The Hongsheng Hotel of this period looked a little old-fashioned to him, but it was already the best in the surrounding counties. Some hotels in the county seats did not even have frontages as large as Hongsheng's, and there were plenty of ways to entertain yourself inside. After all, their town was a port town with quite a