Zhou Xiong smiled and said, "It just so happens our political commissar had business back this way, so he gave me a lift. That’s why I’m a few days early. You all haven’t said where you’re heading."
Hu Chunhua, not daring to look at Zhou Xiong’s face, kept her head down and said in a low voice, "We’re going to the textile mill."
Zhou Xiong thought for a moment. "That’s still a good walk away. As it happens, I have the army jeep with me, so let me drive you there."
Chapter 65