Chapter 1934 - 1934: 1934

The boat was moving slowly, and the reunion time for Liu Zhizhong and Hamuer also seemed slow.

Slow, and leisurely.

No tourists could be as hopeful as them, enjoying time as they did.

Near noon, the boat reached the end against the current and then sailed downstream.

The old leader and the former subordinate planned to have an ordinary lunch in the scenic area.

The food doesn't have to be great; the friendship matters. Reunion and hope are even better.

During lunch, Liu Zhizhong mentioned accompanying him back to Shuangxin Courtyard in the afternoon; he wanted to take a look. The equipment should still be there; he wanted to do some fishing.

Hamuer said it was fine; he had a set of keys with him. Another set was taken by a big shot from the province, reportedly someone from the Qian Family.

Liu Zhizhong understood at once, it must have been Brother Xuan who sent someone to fetch it.

Not many people knew about Shuangxin Courtyard, and since Lu Yumei and Zhao Han hadn't returned, it only left Brother Qian.

If Brother Qian knew, maybe even godfather knew.

The resources at Shuangxin Valley were so good; they could make any angler in the world envious, and possibly Brother Qian might also go there when he has the time.

Although Tang Zhi also knew about Shuangxin Valley and stayed there, even slept with Zuo Xintong. But he knew it belonged to his father Liu Zhizhong, and since he already had Tianping Peak, he wouldn't forcibly take it over after his father's "death," would he?

Shuangxin Courtyard was built with the care of the local powerful family, so Tang Zhi wouldn't go against the Southwest Big Family just for this far-off enjoyment, right? Heh heh...

Hamuer also mentioned that he personally went to Shuangxin Valley every two weeks to clean it inside out, maintaining what needed to be maintained. For one thing, his equipment was there; fishing and breaking the line were exhilarating enough. Also, he truly reminisced about Liu Zhizhong; seeing the manor and the water always brought thoughts of Liu Zhizhong, sigh...

Does such friendship need more words?

This lunch, between two big shots, sigh, a president and a local parent official, blended in among tourists, ordering and picking up food at the chain restaurant at the dock, just like anyone else. No one knew their identity, and without any onlookers, they had more leisure.

Liu Zhizhong even specifically checked the meal prices and felt they were decent, just 5% to 10% above the outside prices, and quietly praised Hamuer for controlling the scenic area's prices well.

Hamuer chuckled, "I remember the old leader's teachings well: let tourists enjoy, eat to their satisfaction, drink safely, afford the expense, and want to return next time."

"Hahaha… That was from my speech during Tourism Promotion Month that year, you've memorized it backward!"

"Absolutely! Implement the president's spirit, to elevate the tourism business to a higher level and realm…"

"Ha ha ha…"

"…"

A delightful lunch, and a satisfying Shennong Grand Canyon.

Tourism is a banner of local culture, at least Hamuer has achieved this. Raising the banner high, attracting guests from all around, and creating more revenue...

After lunch, the duo left the scenic area, with Hamuer driving Liu Zhizhong straight back to Shuangxin Valley.

After nearly three years, visiting home again, Liu Zhizhong's heart was quite excited. Shuangxin Valley had left many thrilling stories, from fish matters to human affairs, hahaha...

Hamuer, while driving, said, "Rest assured, old leader, your fishing rods, lines, and such are well-maintained regularly. All are good stuff, which I never use, even if I break a rod. That's your stuff, belonging solely to you. Remains merely a thought in my heart."

"Sigh, Brother Ha, you've touched me once again, hehe…"

"Hehe, in one's lifetime, the number of friends and brothers isn't important, just a few is enough. The old leader doesn't need many, enough to learn from is sufficient…"

"Hahaha…"

"…"

When reaching the outside of Shuangxin Valley, they stopped at the top of a slope.

Because Liu Zhizhong spotted someone fishing by the water.

The old fishing spot had a massive sunshade pavilion set up, sheltering from sun and rain.

A thin Fishing Man was sitting in a wheelchair, in the process of playing a fish.

From over two hundred meters away, Liu Zhizhong's eyesight was astonishing, recognizing at a glance, Brother Xuan!!!

A top member of the Powerful family!!!

He never expected him to be here!!!

At this moment, a real pleasant surprise came, and Liu Zhizhong's eyes were a bit wet.

He immediately told Hamuer to park and pull over, avoiding Qian Xuan's sight.

Then, Liu Zhizhong told Hamuer to wait there; he wanted to go down and give Qian Xuan a surprise, hehe…

The old leader was in a playful mood, and Hamuer naturally cooperated.

Thus, Liu Zhizhong got out of the car, adjusted his attire, and still looked like an ordinary backpacker.

He smoked a cigarette, leisurely walking past the checkpoint into Shuangxin Valley, equipped with an automatic license plate recognition gate.

Liu Zhizhong strolled down from beside the checkpoint, along the familiar path home, enjoying the mountain breeze and smoking comfortably.

When he reached outside the manor, Qian Xuan had already landed a big grass carp over ten kilograms, scooped it by himself, and put it into the fish basket, then sat down, continued casting the rod, while smoking and sipping tea, feeling utterly at ease.

And about fifty or sixty meters behind him, in the manor's parking lot, parked his luxurious large RV, a familiar sight.

There was also a shiny Maybach.

In the pavilion by the parking lot, sat four strong security guards with sunglasses, drinking something, occasionally scanning the surroundings.

For Qian Xuan's outings, security arrangements were necessary, and his security had the right to carry firearms.

And when Liu Zhizhong went down, he playfully avoided the security by flipping over from the rocky slope beside it, proceeding down below the stone slope beside that characteristic Huajian of Shuangxin Valley.

By doing so, he perfectly avoided the security's line of sight, haha…

When Liu Zhizhong reappeared, he had already climbed over to that familiar Huajian formed by a massive rock connection, standing at the edge of the sunshade pavilion curtain.

At this time, the security in the parking lot suddenly realized a stranger had approached the host, surprised and hurriedly charged over.

The four guys were truly swift and seemed formidable, astonishing indeed!

However, a mere four people, Liu Zhizhong really didn't take them seriously.

How fierce is the Wale Jungle Assault Team? How fierce is Weng Xingban? Who could be a match for Liu Zhizhong?

Did they think he abandoned martial skills after becoming president? Haha…

At this point, Liu Zhizhong held a cigarette between his lips, lit it, and addressed the back of Qian Xuan, saying, "Who let you fish here? This river is contracted by me, just released the fish fry, and you're here? Who are you? Stand up for me!"