"Doctor Yang, you've made me greedy."

Hu Zi, the driver, swallowed his saliva.

"I'll bring you some Korean specialty cakes when I get back so you can try them too."

Yang Baiyi said with a smile.

I have been in Chenjiatun for more than a year and have ridden Hu Zi's ox cart many times. Hu Zi's ox cart is not much different from my own private car.

Every time he took me to town, Hu Zi would ask me when I would be back. Every time I came out of the train station, I could always see Hu Zi and Lao Huangniu.

The ox cart swayed to the train station, and Yang Baiyi and others got off the cart.

"Doctor Yang, I'll wait for you here tomorrow afternoon."

Hu Zi stood on the ox cart and waved goodbye to Yang Baiyi and the others.

"Okay, Huzi, go back quickly, we're about to arrive at the station."

After entering the station, Yang Baiyi took the letter of introduction and bought four tickets.

Maybe because they had just experienced the autumn harvest and everyone was resting at home to recover their energy, there were obviously not as many people in the carriage this time as last time.

Moreover, the temperature now is not as high as last time, and the smell in the car is obviously much fresher than last time.

"The Northeast is truly a vast and rich place. The corn fields stretch out endlessly, making it worthy of the name of the Great Northern Granary."

Lin Xiao kept looking out the car window. Although there were no magnificent mountains or beautiful scenery along the way, the fields also had their own unique charm.

"Brother, isn't Northern Xinjiang even more vast and rich in resources? You've been in Northern Xinjiang for six years, haven't you seen enough?"

Lin Wanru asked from the side.

"That's different. Northern Xinjiang is vast, but it's mostly Gobi Desert. In some places, there's no single household for hundreds of miles."

Near noon, the train stopped at Hailin Station. After Yang Baiyi and the other two left the train station, they were surrounded by tricycle drivers who were looking for work at the train station.

Yang Baiyi refused to talk to the tricycle driver because when he swept his eyes across the square, he found a familiar figure.

"Master Wang, do you still remember me?"

Yang Baiyi asked with a smile.

"Oh! It's you, little brother! How could I not remember you? Should we go to the guesthouse first?"

When Wang Zhichao saw Yang Baiyi, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face. He hurriedly got off the tricycle and took the shoulder bag from Yang Baiyi and Lin Xiao attentively.

It was only two months ago that Wang Zhichao last came to the county town. Yang Baiyi was so generous, how could he forget him?

"Yes, go to the guesthouse, then take us to a Korean street, and take us to the reservoir tomorrow. I'll rent your car for the next two days."

Yang Baiyi said proudly.

"Okay! I'll be at your disposal for the next two days."

Wang Zhichao's mouth was almost stretched to his ears.

There are two wooden boards fixed on the tricycle, one in front and one in the back, which can accommodate four people.

Wang Zhichao's good mood was directly reflected in his physical strength, and the pedals under his feet were pushed high up by him.

"Master Wang, why aren't you standing by the exit trying to attract customers? If I hadn't been so sharp-eyed, I would have missed you."

Yang Baiyi and Lin Xiao sat in the front row, back to back with Wang Zhichao.

"Little brother, I'm queuing at the back. We didn't queue before. As soon as the customers came out of the station, we would rush over and solicit customers based on our own abilities.

Later we found that this method was not very effective. The young and strong people all squeezed to the front, and the older masters could not squeeze in at all.

Although competitors are enemies, we can't just watch them starve to death, right?

Later, several retired masters took the lead in formulating this rule.

Every time a train arrives, three or five people get on to solicit passengers. The people in front of them take the passengers away, and the people in the queue behind them take their place."

While pedaling his tricycle, Wang Zhichao explained their trade rules to Yang Baiyi.

"Then didn't we break your rules today? It won't affect you, right?"

Lin Xiao comes from a military background and has a deep respect for rules and discipline.

"Comrade, you don't have to worry about this. Every trader has their own regular customers, and tricycles designated by customers are not subject to this rule."

We chatted familiarly along the way, and the tricycle soon stopped in front of the guesthouse.

"Little brother, please go in and register for a room. I'll be waiting for you here and take you to a Korean street for dinner later."

Wang Zhichao helped to carry the luggage bag down.

"Okay, Master Wang, we'll be right down."

Yang Baiyi had stayed in the guesthouse more than once or twice. The waiters at the front desk all knew this handsome guy. After checking his letter of introduction, they quickly opened two rooms for him.

"This tricycle driver agreed to rent the rickshaw to you without even asking how much it cost. You must have paid him a lot last time."

While putting the luggage into the room, Lin Xiao said with a confident look on his face.

"I didn't give him much. It was mainly because I hired his car, so he didn't have to go around soliciting passengers."

Yang Baiyi smiled and said.

After leaving the guesthouse, they took a tricycle directly to the Korean Folk Street. This was the second time that Lin Wanru and Yang Xiaoxiao had come here, but they were still attracted by the bustling streets.

When Lin Xiao came here for the first time, he was shocked by the scene of free trade.

"This scene reminds me of my childhood. I haven't seen such a bustling street in over a decade, since the establishment of the People's Commune."

Lin Xiao stood at the street corner and recalled his childhood.

"Little brother, I'll be waiting for you at the street corner. If you can't fit your shopping in the cart, bring it back and put it on the tricycle. I'll watch over it for you."

Wang Zhichao wiped the sweat off his face with the towel around his neck.

"Master Wang, let's go directly to the state-owned restaurant and have something to eat together. Then you can wait for us at the door of the state-owned restaurant."

Yang Baiyi was not short of food, so he immediately invited Wang Zhichao to have dinner together.

"No, I brought some dry food. You guys can go in and play. Don't worry about me."

Wang Zhichao said he would not go no matter what.

Seeing Wang Zhichao's firm attitude, Yang Baiyi did not force him.

The group of four followed the flow of people coming and going and blended into the bustling streets of ethnic minorities.

"Brother, can we finish our snacks first and then go to the state-owned restaurant for dinner? If we eat first, we won't be able to eat anything else."

Looking at the various stalls on the street, Yang Xiaoxiao pulled Yang Baiyi's clothes and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, let's go shopping first and then eat."

The four of them ate and walked around for an entire afternoon, and finally walked out of the Korean Folk Street at around five o'clock, carrying large and small bags.

"Master Wang, sorry to have kept you waiting."

Yang Baiyi put the things in his hand on the tricycle.

"It's okay, I've booked the car for you. It's much easier for me to wait here than to wait for the car all the time."

Wang Zhichao said with a simple smile.

"That's the truth, Master Wang. After you drop us off at the hotel, you can take the car back.

You don't have to come too early tomorrow. Just be at the guesthouse entrance at 8 o'clock, and then we'll go to your second sister's house to eat fish."

Yang Baiyi carried Yang Xiaoxiao onto the tricycle and told her about tomorrow's plans.

"Well, last time my second sister came to the county town to visit my parents, she was still talking about you, saying that you were generous and that they rarely had guests like you."