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While Lu Jingqiu was waiting for Wei Jincheng's call, Zhuang Chen also hurried over.
Having not seen each other for several years, Zhuang Chen had become more sedate. With a child aged seven or eight, he was also in his thirties.
Upon seeing Lu Jingqiu, he repeatedly expressed his gratitude, "Comrade Lu, I owe you a lot this time. My younger brother is such a worry."
"Don't mention it, I used to live in Ten-miles Village too. We're from the same village. It's just that since I last called you, Zhuang Yan still hasn't been to the factory."
"No problem, the factory isn't going anywhere. I'll personally stake it out."
Zhuang Chen worked in public security and was very quick to act. He did not like to dawdle at all.
Seeing that he had just gotten off the train, Lu Jingqiu told him to rest a bit first.
She had to talk for a while before she persuaded him to go home.