Pan Jiayuan repaired his cousin, Lao Xu, and waited for someone for thirty years.
In the twelfth lunar month of that year, Dai Ge stood in front of the Datong Unity Hotel, stepping into the snow with his leather shoes, raised his head and said something, and the whole alley fell silent.
Later, he went south to Shenzhen and never came back.
Lao Xu said that Brother Dai had only bowed his head twice in his life - once to honor his brother and once to light a cigarette for his opponent.
I grew up hearing these stories from him.
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