After Hu Zun learned that Lin Fei happened to be in the county, he arranged to meet him at a teahouse.
After finishing his errands, Lin Fei rode his tricycle to a teahouse called Qinxinju, located in the bustling commercial district of the city. It was a high-end establishment, and the sight of Lin Fei’s old tricycle parked among the many luxury cars out front looked decidedly out of place. The hostesses at the entrance, dressed in qipao, looked at the young peasant arriving for tea on a beat-up tricycle with astonishment, some even covering their mouths to giggle. Lin Fei ignored their disdainful glances; he did not feel inferior simply because he was a farmer.
"Brother Lin Fei!"
Chapter 59