Chapter 391

In the house Qiao Chunyan was assigned, in the kitchen, Qiao Chunyan, Wu Qian, and Yu Hong, three women, were picking vegetables and cooking, nattering about the trivialities of life, while in the inner room, three men were puffing away, talking about trifles.

Cao Debao puffed out a cloud of smoke and asked the two people beside him: "Hey, do you guys know what Kun has been doing these past six months?"

Sun Ganchao shook his head and said: "You're asking something redundant. You two are in the same factory, and even you don't know; how would we in this timber factory know?"

"Yeah, haven't seen him in half a year. He went to my house on the 29th and brought some things again," Xiao Guoqing said. "Isn't he coming in a while? Just ask him yourself when he gets here."

"Would he tell me if I asked? His older brother is the son-in-law of a high official, and his cousin is a famous miracle doctor in the Northeast; his connections are deep. Do you think he'd tell us what he's doing?" Cao Debao sighed with emotion: "Now our 'Six Little Gentlemen' are drifting further and further apart. Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan are both university students; I don't know if they've come back for the New Year, and there's no word from them. As for Bingkun, he has people in his family, and he's not on the same level as us. I reckon that in another two years, it'll just be the three of us left."

"What are you saying? Bingkun hasn't been bad to us all these years, right?" Xiao Guoqing said: "Which year hasn't he brought us things? Is that something we could afford? Let alone Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan, has Bingkun ever let you down? Why are you thinking about Bingkun like that?"

"No, I was just saying that, why are you getting anxious? Yes, he sends us things every year, but his family has plenty of that stuff, while we treat it like treasure..."

Cao Debao puffed out a cloud of smoke and asked the two people beside him: "Hey, do you guys know what Kun has been doing these past six months?"

Sun Ganchao shook his head and said: "You're asking something redundant. You two are in the same factory, and even you don't know; how would we in this timber factory know?"

"Yeah, haven't seen him in half a year. He went to my house on the 29th and brought some things again," Xiao Guoqing said. "Isn't he coming in a while? Just ask him yourself when he gets here."

"Would he tell me if I asked? His older brother is the son-in-law of a high official, and his cousin is a famous miracle doctor in the Northeast; his connections are deep. Do you think he'd tell us what he's doing?" Cao Debao sighed with emotion: "Now our 'Six Little Gentlemen' are drifting further and further apart. Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan are both university students; I don't know if they've come back for the New Year, and there's no word from them. As for Bingkun, he has people in his family, and he's not on the same level as us. I reckon that in another two years, it'll just be the three of us left."

"What are you saying? Bingkun hasn't been bad to us all these years, right?" Xiao Guoqing said: "Which year hasn't he brought us things? Is that something we could afford? Let alone Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan, has Bingkun ever let you down? Why are you thinking about Bingkun like that?"

"No, I was just saying that, why are you getting anxious? Yes, he sends us things every year, but his family has plenty of that stuff, while we treat it like treasure..." In the house Qiao Chunyan was assigned, in the kitchen, Qiao Chunyan, Wu Qian, and Yu Hong, three women, were picking vegetables and cooking, nattering about the trivialities of life, while in the inner room, three men were puffing away, talking about trifles.

Cao Debao puffed out a cloud of smoke and asked the two people beside him: "Hey, do you guys know what Kun has been doing these past six months?"

Sun Ganchao shook his head and said: "You're asking something redundant. You two are in the same factory, and even you don't know; how would we in this timber factory know?"

"Yeah, haven't seen him in half a year. He went to my house on the 29th and brought some things again," Xiao Guoqing said. "Isn't he coming in a while? Just ask him yourself when he gets here."

"Would he tell me if I asked? His older brother is the son-in-law of a high official, and his cousin is a famous miracle doctor in the Northeast; his connections are deep. Do you think he'd tell us what he's doing?" Cao Debao sighed with emotion: "Now our 'Six Little Gentlemen' are drifting further and further apart. Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan are both university students; I don't know if they've come back for the New Year, and there's no word from them. As for Bingkun, he has people in his family, and he's not on the same level as us. I reckon that in another two years, it'll just be the three of us left."

"What are you saying? Bingkun hasn't been bad to us all these years, right?" Xiao Guoqing said: "Which year hasn't he brought us things? Is that something we could afford? Let alone Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan, has Bingkun ever let you down? Why are you thinking about Bingkun like that?"

"No, I was just saying that, why are you getting anxious? Yes, he sends us things every year, but his family has plenty of that stuff, while we treat it like treasure..." In the house Qiao Chunyan was assigned, in the kitchen, Qiao Chunyan, Wu Qian, and Yu Hong, three women, were picking vegetables and cooking, nattering about the trivialities of life, while in the inner room, three men were puffing away, talking about trifles.

Cao Debao puffed out a cloud of smoke and asked the two people beside him: "Hey, do you guys know what Kun has been doing these past six months?"

Sun Ganchao shook his head and said: "You're asking something redundant. You two are in the same factory, and even you don't know; how would we in this timber factory know?"

"Yeah, haven't seen him in half a year. He went to my house on the 29th and brought some things again," Xiao Guoqing said. "Isn't he coming in a while? Just ask him yourself when he gets here."

"Would he tell me if I asked? His older brother is the son-in-law of a high official, and his cousin is a famous miracle doctor in the Northeast; his connections are deep. Do you think he'd tell us what he's doing?" Cao Debao sighed with emotion: "Now our 'Six Little Gentlemen' are drifting further and further apart. Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan are both university students; I don't know if they've come back for the New Year, and there's no word from them. As for Bingkun, he has people in his family, and he's not on the same level as us. I reckon that in another two years, it'll just be the three of us left."

"What are you saying? Bingkun hasn't been bad to us all these years, right?" Xiao Guoqing said: "Which year hasn't he brought us things? Is that something we could afford? Let alone Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan, has Bingkun ever let you down? Why are you thinking about Bingkun like that?"

"No, I was just saying that, why are you getting anxious? Yes, he sends us things every year, but his family has plenty of that stuff, while we treat it like treasure..." In the house Qiao Chunyan was assigned, in the kitchen, Qiao Chunyan, Wu Qian, and Yu Hong, three women, were picking vegetables and cooking, nattering about the trivialities of life, while in the inner room, three men were puffing away, talking about trifles.

Cao Debao puffed out a cloud of smoke and asked the two people beside him: "Hey, do you guys know what Kun has been doing these past six months?"

Sun Ganchao shook his head and said: "You're asking something redundant. You two are in the same factory, and even you don't know; how would we in this timber factory know?"

"Yeah, haven't seen him in half a year. He went to my house on the 29th and brought some things again," Xiao Guoqing said. "Isn't he coming in a while? Just ask him yourself when he gets here."

"Would he tell me if I asked? His older brother is the son-in-law of a high official, and his cousin is a famous miracle doctor in the Northeast; his connections are deep. Do you think he'd tell us what he's doing?" Cao Debao sighed with emotion: "Now our 'Six Little Gentlemen' are drifting further and further apart. Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan are both university students; I don't know if they've come back for the New Year, and there's no word from them. As for Bingkun, he has people in his family, and he's not on the same level as us. I reckon that in another two years, it'll just be the three of us left."

"What are you saying? Bingkun hasn't been bad to us all these years, right?" Xiao Guoqing said: "Which year hasn't he brought us things? Is that something we could afford? Let alone Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan, has Bingkun ever let you down? Why are you thinking about Bingkun like that?"

"No, I was just saying that, why are you getting anxious? Yes, he sends us things every year, but his family has plenty of that stuff, while we treat it like treasure..." In the house Qiao Chunyan was assigned, in the kitchen, Qiao Chunyan, Wu Qian, and Yu Hong, three women, were picking vegetables and cooking, nattering about the trivialities of life, while in the inner room, three men were puffing away, talking about trifles.

Cao Debao puffed out a cloud of smoke and asked the two people beside him: "Hey, do you guys know what Kun has been doing these past six months?"

Sun Ganchao shook his head and said: "You're asking something redundant. You two are in the same factory, and even you don't know; how would we in this timber factory know?"

"Yeah, haven't seen him in half a year. He went to my house on the 29th and brought some things again," Xiao Guoqing said. "Isn't he coming in a while? Just ask him yourself when he gets here."

"Would he tell me if I asked? His older brother is the son-in-law of a high official, and his cousin is a famous miracle doctor in the Northeast; his connections are deep. Do you think he'd tell us what he's doing?" Cao Debao sighed with emotion: "Now our 'Six Little Gentlemen' are drifting further and further apart. Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan are both university students; I don't know if they've come back for the New Year, and there's no word from them. As for Bingkun, he has people in his family, and he's not on the same level as us. I reckon that in another two years, it'll just be the three of us left."

"What are you saying? Bingkun hasn't been bad to us all these years, right?" Xiao Guoqing said: "Which year hasn't he brought us things? Is that something we could afford? Let alone Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan, has Bingkun ever let you down? Why are you thinking about Bingkun like that?"

"No, I was just saying that, why are you getting anxious? Yes, he sends us things every year, but his family has plenty of that stuff, while we treat it like treasure..." In the house Qiao Chunyan was assigned, in the kitchen, Qiao Chunyan, Wu Qian, and Yu Hong, three women, were picking vegetables and cooking, nattering about the trivialities of life, while in the inner room, three men were puffing away, talking about trifles.

Cao Debao puffed out a cloud of smoke and asked the two people beside him: "Hey, do you guys know what Kun has been doing these past six months?"

Sun Ganchao shook his head and said: "You're asking something redundant. You two are in the same factory, and even you don't know; how would we in this timber factory know?"

"Yeah, haven't seen him in half a year. He went to my house on the 29th and brought some things again," Xiao Guoqing said. "Isn't he coming in a while? Just ask him yourself when he gets here."

"Would he tell me if I asked? His older brother is the son-in-law of a high official, and his cousin is a famous miracle doctor in the Northeast; his connections are deep. Do you think he'd tell us what he's doing?" Cao Debao sighed with emotion: "Now our 'Six Little Gentlemen' are drifting further and further apart. Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan are both university students; I don't know if they've come back for the New Year, and there's no word from them. As for Bingkun, he has people in his family, and he's not on the same level as us. I reckon that in another two years, it'll just be the three of us left."

"What are you saying? Bingkun hasn't been bad to us all these years, right?" Xiao Guoqing said: "Which year hasn't he brought us things? Is that something we could afford? Let alone Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan, has Bingkun ever let you down? Why are you thinking about Bingkun like that?"

"No, I was just saying that, why are you getting anxious? Yes, he sends us things every year, but his family has plenty of that stuff, while we treat it like treasure..." In the house Qiao Chunyan was assigned, in the kitchen, Qiao Chunyan, Wu Qian, and Yu Hong, three women, were picking vegetables and cooking, nattering about the trivialities of life, while in the inner room, three men were puffing away, talking about trifles.

Cao Debao puffed out a cloud of smoke and asked the two people beside him: "Hey, do you guys know what Kun has been doing these past six months?"

Sun Ganchao shook his head and said: "You're asking something redundant. You two are in the same factory, and even you don't know; how would we in this timber factory know?"

"Yeah, haven't seen him in half a year. He went to my house on the 29th and brought some things again," Xiao Guoqing said. "Isn't he coming in a while? Just ask him yourself when he gets here."

"Would he tell me if I asked? His older brother is the son-in-law of a high official, and his cousin is a famous miracle doctor in the Northeast; his connections are deep. Do you think he'd tell us what he's doing?" Cao Debao sighed with emotion: "Now our 'Six Little Gentlemen' are drifting further and further apart. Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan are both university students; I don't know if they've come back for the New Year, and there's no word from them. As for Bingkun, he has people in his family, and he's not on the same level as us. I reckon that in another two years, it'll just be the three of us left."

"What are you saying? Bingkun hasn't been bad to us all these years, right?" Xiao Guoqing said: "Which year hasn't he brought us things? Is that something we could afford? Let alone Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan, has Bingkun ever let you down? Why are you thinking about Bingkun like that?"

"No, I was just saying that, why are you getting anxious? Yes, he sends us things every year, but his family has plenty of that stuff, while we treat it like treasure..." In the house Qiao Chunyan was assigned, in the kitchen, Qiao Chunyan, Wu Qian, and Yu Hong, three women, were picking vegetables and cooking, nattering about the trivialities of life, while in the inner room, three men were puffing away, talking about trifles.

Cao Debao puffed out a cloud of smoke and asked the two people beside him: "Hey, do you guys know what Kun has been doing these past six months?"

Sun Ganchao shook his head and said: "You're asking something redundant. You two are in the same factory, and even you don't know; how would we in this timber factory know?"

"Yeah, haven't seen him in half a year. He went to my house on the 29th and brought some things again," Xiao Guoqing said. "Isn't he coming in a while? Just ask him yourself when he gets here."

"Would he tell me if I asked? His older brother is the son-in-law of a high official, and his cousin is a famous miracle doctor in the Northeast; his connections are deep. Do you think he'd tell us what he's doing?" Cao Debao sighed with emotion: "Now our 'Six Little Gentlemen' are drifting further and further apart. Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan are both university students; I don't know if they've come back for the New Year, and there's no word from them. As for Bingkun, he has people in his family, and he's not on the same level as us. I reckon that in another two years, it'll just be the three of us left."

"What are you saying? Bingkun hasn't been bad to us all these years, right?" Xiao Guoqing said: "Which year hasn't he brought us things? Is that something we could afford? Let alone Tang Xiangyang and Lv Chuan, has Bingkun ever let you down? Why are you thinking about Bingkun like that?"

"No, I was just saying that, why are you getting anxious? Yes, he sends us things every year, but his family has plenty of that stuff, while we treat it like treasure