"We'll take turns resting. You buy us sleeper tickets."
"Alright, leave it to me."
The two young ones were even happier. They were considering asking their uncle to buy sleeper tickets, but if Old Yang stepped in, everything would be settled.
To them, Old Yang was a figure of omnipotence. Back when everyone was starving, it was him who brought food to the village, and everyone was grateful to him.
The four of them arrived in the city at seven, and Old Yang drove straight to the train station to buy three sleeper tickets. The train was set to depart at eleven in the morning, so they had plenty of time.
It was already seven-thirty. "Old Yang, you go attend to your business. The three of us will go find someone."
"Alright, take care."
Indeed, Old Yang had a lot to do, the most important being to choose a woman to take home. His wife was pregnant, and Jing Chu, being just a little girl, didn't know much. A person was needed to be there to care for them.
