Only knowing that Li Hui's household registration is in Houshan Village, but the village is built along the mountain with scattered houses, he didn't have any specific information on which household.
Qin Feng opened the car door and stepped out, casually pulling out an unopened pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tore off the plastic, and took out a few sticks, clutching them in his hand, smiling as he approached.
"Gentlemen, taking a break?" He offered each of them a cigarette, showing a very humble attitude, "I'd like to ask you about someone, does our village have a Li Hui? I'm a friend of his, came from the city to discuss some business matters with him."
The elderly men were initially squinting at him, a stranger, but upon seeing the cigarettes offered, their expressions eased a bit.
One of the old men, who was wearing a straw hat, took the cigarette and tucked it behind his ear, looking up to ask, "Doing business? Buying fish?"
