The sun wasn't even up yet, and Chen Liqiang was cycling down a country road not far from Sancha River, sweating bullets. Truth be told, if he had the choice, he would not want to save a few bucks on transport by riding this shabby bicycle. Pedaling this thing around various nearby counties was utterly exhausting! Only he who rides it knows how tiring it could be.
When was the last time he had ridden a bicycle? From his pocket, he took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat off his face and then his somewhat blurred eyes. That memory was so distant that he barely remembered it. Regardless, he felt it was a long time ago.