Since Lin Chaoyang returned to his hometown in 1979, the two have never seen each other again. In the past few years, they have maintained a frequency of two or three correspondences a year.

Sometimes Lin Chaoyang wrote letters, but often there was no reply, because Ermitaigan's construction site had to change places every one and a half years, so he basically had to take the initiative to write to Lin Chaoyang.

The last address Ermatai wrote to was the project department of the Guomao Building, which is under construction. I don’t know if the address has been changed.

With some expectation in his heart, Lin Chaoyang found the large construction site of the China World Trade Center Building.

"Comrade, please ask you, are there any workers named Yang Junda here?"

"Yang Junda? Wait for me to look through it. There is such a person, what do you want to do with him?"

"I'm from his hometown. I'm on a business trip to Shenzhen this time and came to see him."

As he spoke, Lin Chaoyang took out his work permit from his pocket.

The security guard, who was in his forties, looked in awe at the words "Yenjing University" on Lin Chaoyang's work permit.

"Just wait, I'll have someone call him for you!"

"Okay, thank you."

While talking, Lin Chaoyang handed the security guard a cigarette and started chatting with him.

The workers who were sent to call for help by the security guards searched the construction site for a long time and finally found Ermatai who was working on the roof.

"After working on it for a long time, your real name is Yang Junda. This name doesn't really match your appearance!" The worker teased Ermatai.

"You know a hammer! What do you want from me?"

"Someone is looking for you at the door, saying that he is from your hometown, and he also got a work permit from Yenching University. Hey, let me tell you, Ermatai, you still know such a big culture..."

Before the worker finished speaking, he saw Ermitai running to the entrance of the passage and taking the elevator downstairs.
Chapter completed!