No matter what Huo Jianjun was thinking, Huo's mother felt that at this critical juncture, she should do whatever her son said as long as she didn't cause any more trouble.
After Lu Zhiye finished his work, he set off on his journey home with Huo's mother and the others.
Huo Jianguo was also beside him, and he excitedly introduced to his nephew: "You have never been to the mainland, so you don't know that when I followed my teacher to learn about various ancient buildings, I saw the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland.
The customs and habits of each place are different. The Northwest that you are visiting this time is even more different from other places.
There is a time difference between their place and the mainland, even though they are in the same China.
The time difference is as much as 2 hours. They are also divided into Southern Xinjiang and Northern Xinjiang, and the time difference between Southern Xinjiang and Northern Xinjiang is more than one hour.
The people there are different from us, with high noses and deep eye sockets, just like the foreigners we see when we go abroad.
We went there once, but we couldn't speak the language, so we had to use gestures to make ourselves understood."
Mother Huo looked at her son tenderly with a smile in her eyes and talked incessantly.
Huo Qingjin's eyes flashed with curiosity: "I've seen it in a geography book.
I heard that there is a place called the Flaming Mountain over there, where the surface temperature can reach 50 or 60°C in summer.
The picture book I read before included an introduction to the Flaming Mountain.
That's the x travelogue, isn't it this place?"
Lu Zhiye on the side responded with a smile: "If you are talking about the monkey and the Bull Demon King, then this is it.
But you are wrong about one thing. The surface temperature of Huoyan Mountain can reach up to 80°C.
I used to know an educated youth who was from the south.
When I went there to cut in line, in the summer they would bury me in the sand, and when I came out, all the moisture in my body would evaporate.
If you are a local, you can bury it and pat the sand, and the sand will still be completely dry.
People from the south like them have a lot of moisture on their bodies, and when they come out, the sand and water mix together and stick to their bodies.
You were probably like this in the past."
This made everyone's eyes widen in surprise: "Is it really so magical?"
"What the old doctor over there is advocating is that for rheumatism and cold legs, cover your head and bury it in the sand while the temperature is high.
At a fixed time, pull the person out.
The pain will not occur for a long time. This is their folk remedy.
But it is really cold there in winter, and temperatures over 30 degrees below zero are normal.
The fruits and vegetables there are sweeter because the sunshine hours are longer.
It gets dark in southern Xinjiang after 11pm. If you go there, you can try it.”
Huo Qingjin nodded excitedly, with a rare look of curiosity on his face.
This made Ajing next to her tear up.
The constant injections and medications are not only the most painful for the parents, but also the children.
On several occasions, late at night, Ajing saw her son sitting on the second-floor window and rocking back and forth.
As the saying goes, the pain is felt by the mother when her child is hurt.
If she could transfer the pain to herself, Ajing felt that she would be willing to die right now.
After they returned to Pengcheng, Lu Zhiye followed the progress and found that everyone in Dahe Village was working very hard.
Especially Lu Chuan, after he decided to buy a house here.
He wished he could split himself in half, and not only learned how to build houses, but also how to weld.
She is hardworking and generous, and the chefs around her are very satisfied with her.
In addition to the instructions from their superiors, several people sincerely handed over the technology to Lu Chuan.
Now Lu Chuan has become a small foreman, and he simply reported the recent situation to Lu Zhiye.
He rubbed his hands and said, "Boss Lu, I have something I want to discuss with you."
Lu Zhiye raised his eyelids in surprise: "Brother Dachuan, there are no outsiders here now, just say whatever you want to say."
"Can I also buy the house we are selling now?"
"sure."
"Well, can you leave me one set? But I may have to pay for it later.
I also want to apply for a loan, but they said my job is unstable.
It’s not easy to get a loan if you’re not a state-owned factory employee. I’ve been trying to find a way to raise money.”
Lu Zhiye didn't expect Lu Chuan to have such an idea. He originally thought that after leading this group of workers, Lu Chuan would return to the team to take over the position of team leader Lu.
Now it seems that Lu Chuan's mind has changed.
He considered it for a moment and asked softly, "Brother Dachuan, have you discussed this matter with Captain Lu?"
A blush flashed across Lu Chuan's face, revealing a bit of shyness and embarrassment.
He had a big fight with Captain Lu over this matter before.
Captain Lu felt that he had become wild after his trip.
But Lu Chuan felt that there was no need for him to stay in the village for the rest of his life.
Since he has the conditions, why can't he climb up in this industry?
The father and son had a fierce quarrel because of this, and Lu Chuan no longer wanted to ask for money.
He thought that after half a year of stability, the bank would approve his loan, and he would be able to buy a house here with his own ability.
As if seeing through his cover-up, Lu Zhiye sighed: "Brother Dachuan, you have to think carefully about your own path.
Are you sure you want to do this job?"
Lu Chuan clenched his fingers and nodded solemnly: "I'm sure.
Taking over the position of village captain is good and stable.
But I don’t want to live like this, following a routine life.
After seeing the outside world, I also want to make my own way. "
Lu Zhiye glanced at Lu Chuan with appreciation: "Your idea is good.
I have a suggestion, I wonder if Brother Dachuan would consider it?"
Lu Chuan had a vague premonition that Lu Zhiye's next words might change his destiny.
His little heart kept beating, and he quickly raised his hand and said, "Don't say anything yet, let me take a break."
This expression made Lu Zhiye grin.
After a long while, Lu Chuan finally suppressed his excitement and said, "What's the proposal?"
“During the time you’ve been working, you should have seen that different types of workers all have a leader.
We call those people contractors, and they bring together these capable workers.
Wherever there is a construction project, they will take people there to work on it.”
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