Sun Jinzhong returned to his own home, and as for Chen Hai, after some thought, he walked a few extra miles alone and went back to the Garden Hotel.
Although staying at Sun Jinzhong's house wouldn't have been a problem and the family would certainly not have said anything, Chen Hai still felt that it was more comfortable and free to stay in a hotel.
After taking a hot shower, he lay in bed, and in just a moment, he had fallen into a deep sleep.
The next morning, he carefully washed the bottles and jars he had brought out of the cave.
Two of them were supposed to be pen holders; the others had fat bodies and small mouths.
Chen Hai had limited experience and couldn't figure out what these bottles were for.
But, whether pen holders or bottles, the patterns on them were colorful and eye-catching, and after being cleaned, they indeed looked pretty.
In the evening, that guy Sun Jinzhong came over.
