Mr. Su held his forehead more and more frequently, and I finally couldn't help but ask the old man: "It takes too long to cross the river."
The old man said: "From Zhengxing Pier to Fengyang Pier, it takes twenty or thirty miles to go eastward, not to mention crossing to the other side."
What I said made me confused: "We just need to go to the other side, we didn't mention going to Fengyang."
The old man held up the pole and narrowed his eyes: "Young master, you haven't walked this road before. It's on the opposite bank? It's on the barren hills and hills on the opposite bank. Several of you have gone ashore. Where can you rest?"
I accepted the lesson with an open mind and looked at Mr. Su helplessly.
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