Meeting Li Shuitian in Baozhou, Lu Jiang was especially happy.
Thinking about it, it had been quite some time since Li Shuitian left the army; time really flies, back then Zhuangzhuang had just started calling "mama".
"Comrade Shuitian? What are you doing here?" Lu Jiang remembered that Li Shuitian's hometown was in Hebei, but it wasn't Baozhou, and he was supposed to go directly home when he left the army.
Li Shuitian handed over a Fish Ticket and the urban resident supply certificate to the fish-selling lady, then pulled out five yuan and handed it over, while watching the lady accept the money and catch the fish, he said with a smile: "First I will buy some fish for Xiongxiong, then come to my house for dinner, and we can talk slowly about why I am here; it's a long story, not easily summarized."
That one sentence blocked whatever Lu Jiang was going to say next.
