Old Master Gu greeted the two to sit down, his face brimming with a smile, as if he were beholding an extremely rare sight.
"Two young ones, eh? Both still children at heart."
Lost in thought, Gu Zhun gazed at the two people in front of him, then leaned back on the sofa, saying, "I've never laughed as happily as I am now, you know. Ever since I left the People's Commune, I aspired to join a party, but alas, neither the For Public Good Party nor the Democrat Party would have me. In the end, I set up a fruit stall on the streets. I'll spare you the details of the journey in between. I heard that the Mainland's most thriving industry is motivational speaking; there are plenty of motivational books and speeches. My story is not particularly motivational, but the basic details are pretty much the same."
Qin Chuan asked, "Old sir, what is your take on what you've seen and heard this time?"
Gu Zhun replied with a smile, "Rushing to the point so quickly? I was just reminiscing here."
