Ye Qing first took Uncle Feng Jianshe out of the village and drove straight to the gold mine ahead to return the gold they had taken. Regardless of what Zhao Bin and the others did, stealing someone's property was always wrong first and foremost.
Feng Jianshe had worked out of town before and had seen the world. When he saw Ye Qing's car, he was greatly surprised. He had been very worried and had been dead set against going to the gold mine. But after sitting in the car, he suddenly stopped struggling. Looking around inside the car for a while, he couldn't contain his curiosity and asked, "Qingzi, this… this is your car?"
"Borrowed from a friend," Ye Qing replied.
"Oh," Feng Jianshe said, slightly disappointed, but still hopeful as he said, "Your friend… your friend must be very rich and capable, right!"
"Quite so," Ye Qing glanced at Feng Jianshe and said, "Uncle, what are you trying to say?"