"Do you know President Yan?"
Li Jingsheng suddenly felt the world was so small.
"Humph, don't be fooled by the fact that I'm long retired. Many people from my old unit still have to call me their old leader!" The scavenger elder spoke of his past glories, with pride in his voice.
The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, just nearing dusk.
Everyone will have their day of growing old. As they age, their past glories gradually become forgotten, no longer known to others.
"The first floor of those two buildings houses a batch of items the unit purchased in the past. Later, when the leader responsible was found to have financial problems, those two office buildings and the items were left untouched. No unit leader wanted to deal with the hassle, afraid of getting into trouble. Yan Bingkuan came to me, hoping I could step in and resolve this issue."
The scavenger elder gave Li Jingsheng a meaningful look.
