"Two jins of trough cakes, two jins of stove fruits, and two jins of small twists."

"I'll do these too."

"The sugar balls cost two kilograms."

"I want it too."

The two bought some more snacks, and one person walked out of the store carrying several yellow paper bags.

They had not gone far out of the state-owned store when two men in black cotton-padded jackets walked out of the alley next to the store and followed them.

They all wore dog-skin hats, walked with their heads lowered, and could not clearly see their appearance. They were all of medium build.

Zhao Jun noticed that he was being followed for two blocks. He didn't look back. He just put everything in one hand and carried it. The other hand stretched back and lifted up the back of his cotton-padded jacket, revealing a

Bring me the invasion knife.

The two men were following vigorously when they suddenly saw Zhao Jun make a move, and the two looked intently out of curiosity.

When they saw the invading knife, the two of them immediately stopped. They recognized it as a knife used by mountain runners, and they also knew that people who can make money in the mountains are ruthless people.

What's more, those mountain runners in their 50s and 60s even had human blood on their knives.

The two retreated voluntarily, and Zhao Jun paid no attention to them, and just walked home with Li Baoyu.

Yes, the train does go from opposite ends, but it will be two and a half hours later when the train back to the village arrives.

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu have nowhere to go in the town. It's winter and they can't wait outside, so they might as well walk back directly.

Nearly forty miles away, by the time they reached home, it was almost half past five and it was already dark.

As soon as he entered the village, Zhao Jun felt a chill on his face. When he raised his eyes, he saw clear snow falling from the sky.
Chapter completed!