Silent Thunder

"My lord, the carriage is ready. The Provincial Governor's bodyguard arranged a two-wheeled carriage for us. Are we heading back to the manufacturing bureau now?" Hu Haihe said dully as he pulled over a 'luxurious' two-wheeled carriage. No matter how good the two-wheeled carriage was, it was still nothing compared to the four-wheeled carriage. Thinking of the four-wheeled carriage that now belonged to the Provincial Governor made Hu Haihe extremely gloomy.

The bodyguard had also arranged a two-wheeled carriage for Old Master Lu. Yan Liqiang walked Old Master Lu to the carriage and bid him farewell. After Old Master Lu's carriage left, Yan Liqiang went over to Hu Haihe and Zhou Yong's soldiers and said, "You can go back first, I have not been in Pingxi Prefecture for quite a while. I would like to stay a night in Pingxi City and reminisce with a few old friends. I will go back on my own once I am done!"