"Not bad for a graduate from our Shipping School, even noticing this. It's older than Director Tong's age, built in the early Republic of China period."
"It was constructed in the East Sea, the hull isn't welded, it's all riveted."
"How do you know that?"
"I've seen it; how could it be here?"
Han Xiangning laughed, looking at him, and asked, "Where have you seen it?"
The senior sister was too beautiful, so beautiful that one dared not look directly at her.
Feeling shy, Gong Jian didn't keep staring at the senior sister and put down his luggage, saying, "At my hometown."
"Yangzhou?"
"Yes, my hometown is not far from the passenger pier by the river. When I was young, there were many inland river routes; those inland river passenger ships all relied on this floating pier. Later, when the inland river passenger services were discontinued, the passenger pier was transformed into a cargo dock, and a lot of cargo ships docked at this floating pier to load and unload goods."