The crowd’s urging rose in waves, but Zhao Shuzhuo stood there with his brows tightly knit, his heart in a state of deep conflict. His lips trembled slightly, as if he were struggling to make a decision.
After a long while, he slowly shook his head and waved his hands, refusing the gift.
"No, Jianguo. This bicycle is too valuable; I truly cannot accept it. If you’re really in a bind, just leave it at the Supply and Marketing Cooperative to be sold."
Chapter 398