After hitting a brick wall trying to get information from Second Uncle, Wu Xie holed up in Wushanju and refused to budge.
Anyway, since he was no match for these old foxes, he might as well just stay put and behave himself.
Wushanju was located right across from the West Lake, and even though it was peak tourist season, not a single soul came to the shop. Wang Meng spent every day playing Minesweeper, perfectly happy even without an internet connection.
Chapter 48