The three dogs were lazily sunbathing by the wall. When they saw him go out, they immediately got up and surrounded him, wagging their tails and shaking their heads, being extremely enthusiastic.
Wang Tianxiao patted each of their heads and laughed, "You guys are the most sensible and have a conscience."
"How many days will you be gone this time?" Liu Yuan was carving a tree trunk with a knife. Hearing him come out, he didn't even look up, but just asked casually.
"I don't know yet. If things go smoothly, they'll be back in a day or two. If things go slowly, it might take four or five days."
"oh."
"Please keep an eye on things here and give me advice if anything happens."
Liu Yuan nodded and remained silent.
Seeing his expression, Wang Tianxiao knew that he had already agreed.
This old man is a bit mysterious, sometimes very enthusiastic, has a sharp tongue, and likes to brag.
But sometimes, it feels very dull, like you can't get anything out of the room even if you hit it with a hammer.
I remember when I first met him, the old man said he had no children, no wife, and was a bachelor all by himself.
At first, no one had much doubt, but after a few days of careful observation, it became clear that this was debatable. No matter how you looked at it, the old man seemed like a man with a lot of stories to tell.
Since he's not saying anything now, he must have a reason for not saying anything.
Everyone has secrets, and there's no need to pry.
Standing on the mountain ridge, I saw that Wu Wenhua and the other three were already busy in the fields. Anyway, the tasks had been assigned to them, so there was no need to keep an eye on them. They would all go to work on time.
There was no intention of slacking off in the slightest.
In fact, he doesn't have very high requirements for planting herbs. His initial idea was to plant them as they come.
When land is scarce, one must be meticulous in its management. Now that he owns thousands of acres of hilly land, what harm is there in indulging a little?
The attitude of these people towards their work has exceeded his expectations and is more than sufficient.
Turning his gaze away, Wang Tianxiao returned to his room, put the wine and cigarettes he had prepared for Dai Zhixin into the box on the back of the motorcycle, tied his leg straps, said goodbye to Liu Yuan, put on his helmet, and rode down the mountain road.
As he turned the corner, he saw Liu Yuan leisurely working in front of the station, a pipe in his mouth, with several dogs and leopard cats chasing and playing around. He felt very relaxed.
Life is gradually progressing as he envisioned, and he has already achieved initial success.
"Put-put-put!"
The sound of motorcycles echoed along the mountain road.
.
Because they left late, the sun was already high in the sky when the motorcycle left the mountains.
In Qingcheng, the prevailing wind in winter is from the northwest, so it was a bit chilly as the car drove west. Luckily, the sun was shining, otherwise, people might not have been able to stand it.
Last time he rode a bicycle there, and it took him a whole day to travel more than 100 kilometers. He didn't arrive at the Ziwuling depot until after 9 p.m.
But now he has upgraded his equipment, and his speed is naturally incomparable to what it used to be.
Even if he only drives 50 or 60 kilometers per hour due to poor road conditions, these journeys will only take three or four hours.
Sure enough, even after resting for about half an hour along the way, he arrived at the station at just before 2 p.m.
This time, since he no longer had a place to stay at the airfield, he went directly to the airfield office courtyard to find Dai Zhixin.
With young children at home and a bunch of other people around, he wanted to finish the problem as soon as possible and go home.
However, he paused for a moment as soon as he reached the entrance of the courtyard.
He actually saw Liu Jun.
For a moment, I could hardly contain my surprise.
What's going on? Didn't I tell Dai Zhixin about Liu Jun's problem last time? Has this guy not been fired yet?
This is a matter of conduct.
This is one of the most serious mistakes, and in principle, it should not be forgiven.
What exactly went wrong?
Is it really impossible to get rid of this trash without bloodshed?
Even though it was just a brief encounter, Wang Tianxiao's mind was in turmoil, and he had countless thoughts running through his mind.
He straddled the motorcycle, gripping the handlebars so tightly he nearly crushed them. His face was clouded with gloom; had it not been for his helmet, he would have been exposed to Liu Jun.
Liu Jun was counting a stack of money in his hand.
With a smug smile on his face, he didn't notice Wang Tianxiao at first. But when he got closer, he saw a luxurious and powerful motorcycle parked at the entrance of the courtyard. Only then did he put the money in his pocket and curiously look at the motorcycle and the rider.
He didn't recognize Wang Tianxiao.
In his memory, Wang Tianxiao was a young man who always dressed simply, with many patches on his clothes that he was reluctant to take off, and who was always timid and subservient to people.
Wang Tianxiao, standing before us, had already changed into brand-new clothes. Even his overcoat was a recent purchase from the supply and marketing cooperative. Although his big leather shoes were dusty, they still looked quite stylish.
In particular, his posture of one foot on the ground and both hands gripping the handlebars was especially cool.
After hesitating for a moment, Liu Jun walked over with a smile and politely asked, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
Wang Tianxiao's mood gradually calmed down.
He lifted his hat and held it in his hand, laughing, "Brother Jun, it's me! Didn't you recognize me?"
"Ah, it's you, Wang Tianxiao!"
Liu Jun exclaimed in surprise, completely unprepared.
Even after Wang Tianxiao had removed his helmet, he was still incredulous, unable to reconcile the elegant young man before him with the Wang Tianxiao of the past.
So much so that they couldn't help but show their surprise.
"It's me, isn't it? What, you've already forgotten me after just over a month?"
"Not at all," Liu Jun slowly calmed down, his shock subsided, and his cunning intelligence took over again. He was the best at reading the wind and knew from Wang Tianxiao's expression that something must have happened to him and that he was no longer the naive man he once was.
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