The next time that Yan Liqiang stood at the western entrance to Pingxi City was already in the morning of the 28th day of the tenth lunar month!
After over a month of not entering the city, even though it was early morning, the western entrance to Pingxi City was already bustling. The entire western entrance was full of people coming and going, both in and out of the city. Due to the weather cooling down, the coal usage had increased. Ox-drawn carts full of coal ready to sell were crowded around the city gate, lined up in a long queue, almost like a train.
Watching the crowds bustling around him, Yan Liqiang had the feeling that he was once again returning back to civilization. The most important thing though, was that at this moment, his feelings and emotions were not the same as they once were a month ago.