East, west, north, south, prosper in Guangdong.
This old saying constantly lingered in Cheng Su’s mind. Now, in the mid-to-late period of economic reform, seeing the tidal wave-like flow of workers, she fully understood its meaning.
Cheng Su dared not lose focus and could only instruct Wang Bo and Zhao Da to stay close by her side to avoid getting separated in the throng of people.
Communication wasn’t that advanced back then, and there were no mobile phones. If they got separated in such a large place like Guangcheng, it would truly be hard to know where to start looking!
So, just in case, if they got separated, they shouldn’t act like headless chickens running around looking for each other. They should immediately find a hotel, make a long-distance call to the office to report their location, and wait for Cheng Su to come find them.
Wang Bo and Zhao Da found it strange; shouldn’t it be two men looking for her instead? Why did it turn around to have her find them?
Cheng Su didn’t explain, only told them to follow orders.
She was the boss; seeing her so insistent, Wang Bo and they could only listen to her.
"Be careful of your belongings; keep identification documents separately," Cheng Su repeatedly reminded them.
Train stations everywhere are chaotic mingling grounds of all sorts, especially in Guangcheng. In this year, 1987, many underworld factions were forming gangs, and incidents were frequent.
"Got it." Seeing her serious tone, Wang Bo and Zhao Da couldn’t help but become more cautious and vigilant.
Once out of the train station, it was straight to the bus stop. Cheng Su had long considered her destination; her former orphanage was located in a secluded Hebei area, so staying close by was best.



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