Upon seeing a glimpse of the contents in the bundle, Lu Jiang immediately stopped unwrapping it, fearing that the talkative young man would notice.
Although he had only had a quick glance, he had already spotted the jar of malt essence, as well as a decent number of chicken eggs and salted duck eggs.
All those are rare commodities!
Zheng Bin, the talkative young man, quickly wiped the corner of his mouth, trying to prevent drooling in an embarrassing way.
Lu Jiang had bought a ticket for the sleeping compartment. Both men and women, the compartment was quite crowded. As military personnel, he deliberately chose an upper berth, which usually had fewer occupants.
His military uniform was very noticeable, and soon after getting on the train, he was greeted by Zheng Bin.
Zheng Bin was a bit self-familiar, but what about Lu Jiang? Aside from his military status, he had not revealed a bit more to Zheng Bin, yet he managed to figure out the latter's situation.