Speaking of Zhang Gui, Chen Dashan felt grateful in his heart.
Back then, when Zhao Qiqiang had crippled him, Zhang Gui had come to his house with some money. Although it wasn't a lot, Chen Dashan remembered this kindness.
After all, Zhang Gui's family wasn't wealthy either. Helping in an emergency was all he could manage.
Seeing Zhang Gui scratching his head in embarrassment, Chen Dashan changed the subject, "Why did you buy so much fruit?"
Seeing the two large bags of peaches in his hands, Chen Dashan was puzzled.
Zhang Gui laughed, "Isn't there a class reunion today? I haven't been doing well, and every year I'm ridiculed. So I wanted to bring something rare to show off a bit."
Zhang Gui hefted the bags, a blush appearing on his honest face.
"Class reunion?"
Chen Dashan frowned, recalling his high school days. Back then, he was a top student and the only one from his village to attend a prestigious high school, but his time at school wasn't happy.
