A puff of smoke was exhaled.
The cloud of smoke lingered on the uncle's face, making him appear deeply storied at this moment.
His heart seemed to return to the past, and his gaze grew much more weathered.
"In the early years, people who went to the Pearl River Delta to work were all after gold. They always felt that the place was paved with gold, and in fact, it was true. Many people got rich overnight, but even more people accomplished nothing."
"There were even a lot of people who never came back after they left. Some were harmed and thrown directly into the sea, while others died in a foreign land with no one to collect their bodies."
"But speaking of that place you mentioned, it's not that it killed a lot of people, the main thing was people were afraid when they ran into ID checks. Over time, that place was like it could swallow people."
Listening, Chen Xiao followed along, "That means a lot of people who went to work ended up dying in a foreign land back then."
