This kid! Why is he here too?
Several times they had waited outside for him to go to work before entering Lin Qiang's house, and the way he had charged into the room with a firewood stick was particularly memorable to them.
Having Lin Chun with him, Dahai felt less certain about his prospects, originally considering acting alone so that all the money would be his, rather than bringing along the burden of Lin Qiang and the impulsive Lin Chun and ending up with nothing.
After a while, the crowd around Lin Xia gradually dispersed.
Lin Chun came up to help her pack, storing the goods in the bag, and clamped the plywood onto his bike's rear rack.
The two of them, talking and laughing, rode off on their bicycles.
It was then that Dahai emerged from his hiding spot, his eyes darting about as he carefully followed behind them…
