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The old man glanced at him slightly sideways: "I went out to play with my granddaughter, shouldn't you go back to work?"

"Hey, old general, this is also my job. The higher-ups recently issued a message asking us to go down more and understand the people's conditions, so that we can tailor our clothes and do more good and practical things for the common people. Since the old general is going up the mountain today, of course I will follow. Come on, listen to the opinion of the old general."

The old man didn't say anything else, the leader made some random arrangements for the subordinates outside the car window, and Yang Hui drove off in the car.

Baao is more than 20 miles away from Judian on a mountain road. After walking for a few miles in the direction of Ludian from Judian, he turned from the asphalt road into the mud mountain road and began to climb the mountain.At first, it was okay, the road was quite curved but still wide, and I could barely pass the car, and the driving was smooth, but later on, the road condition became worse, the dirt road was bumpy, the car bumped badly, and the road was almost narrow. It is a little wider than a car, and sometimes, Yang Hui needs to retract the rearview mirror to pass.On one side of the road is a cliff, on the other side is a cliff, plus the frightening curves and slopes, it is difficult for those who have not walked before not to be intimidated.

The leader glanced sideways out of the car window, feeling that he was already hanging on the edge of the cliff, and suddenly felt a little chilly all over his body. He was planning to talk more to please the old general along the way, but when he really got on the road, he had a look on his face. Pale, afraid that his voice would tremble if he opened his mouth to speak.

The car drove slowly, Yang Hui drove seriously, Zhuang Zijing turned to look at her grandfather from time to time, and told him to hold on to the handrail, but the old man seemed to be thinking: "Do you often come out to repair the car?"

Knowing that the old man was asking himself, Yang Hui quickly replied: "Yes, most people in the mountains rely on motorcycles to get in and out. There are no buses in these places, and it is impossible to have one, so if the car breaks down on the mountain, it will be very difficult. Trouble, it’s inconvenient to pull it down, generally speaking, I have to go up the mountain to fix it when I can’t go down the mountain.”

The old man said slowly, "It's dangerous to come out like this."

Yang Hui smiled: "It's dangerous to go down the mountain when their car breaks down. Today's customer just can't brake. If he really goes down the mountain, it's really easy to get into trouble."

The old man didn't say anything, he turned his head slightly and said to the nervous leader next to him who was clutching the handrail, "Didn't you say that every village is connected now?"

The leader forced a smile: "The conditions in our area are limited, and it is indeed difficult to connect every village, but the government has also put a lot of effort into the road." That's what he said, but the leader's smile was also a little awkward. The government allocated money for the road construction, so if you think about it with your knees like this, you know how much it has been eaten.But in front of the old man, he didn't dare to admit it. He could only shut the door behind him and find trouble with the person in charge.

Yang Hui has been in the local area for more than ten years. She knows a little bit about this road, but the leader has eyes, so she can see the situation by herself, so she doesn't say much.

At dusk, the four of them finally arrived at the village among the depressions.The guests were already waiting at the head of the village, and they were grateful to see Yang Hui.While taking the four of them into the village, they called the wife at home to order something delicious.

☆、Chapter 58

Green hills, fate, farmhouse firepit, my heart was at peace after being in chaos for a while, because these are what I love after all, and because, what I love is what you love.

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Zhuang Sheng's Travel Notes The pickup truck drove to the client's home, and the three-wheeled motorcycle waiting for repair was parked in the middle of the small wooden courtyard. After Yang Hui helped the old man get out of the car, he took the toolbox and accessories from the cargo box and started working.

It was dusk at this time, and the small village among the mountain depressions seemed very peaceful, except for the occasional sound of dogs barking. Looking up, the sky was a little dark, and in the cold air, there was a faint smell of burning wood.The old man and the leader were invited by the master to the room with the firepit, and Zhuang Zijing turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate Yang Hui.

Yang Hui skillfully lifted the car up with a small jack, removed the tires for inspection, and then started to replace the worn-out brake pads.

Zhuang Zijing squatted beside her and watched her work quietly. After a while, she said softly in a very emotional voice: "I always feel that you are doing great work."

Yang Hui grinned and glanced at her: "Isn't it cool?"

"It's really great." Zhuang Zijing said seriously.

Yang Hui smiled happily: "There is nothing great or not. I only have this little ability. I can help people and make a living. This is life."

Zhuang Zijing nodded: "This is very good."

Yang Hui pressed the brake pads on, and then said to Yang Hui: "Do you believe in fate?"

Zhuang Zijing didn't know how to answer. Although she had thought about this question, she had no conclusion.

"I believe." Yang Hui said: "I believe that people's lives are good or bad, just like I am a person with a bad life, an orphan, no love, no studies, no achievements, and then God gave me a way to make a living , so I take it very seriously." She thought for a while, as if she wanted to find a suitable word, and after a while she said: "Awe, it should be this word, the awe of fate, the awe of the causal cycle, I think Maybe it is because of my awe of fate that I met you. Because of awe, I cherish it. Because of my awe, you can hear my name and remember my phone number. When you find me, I will appear in front of you so as not to miss you. So I think that fate may have arranged for us a lot of temptations and also a lot of opportunities, and I am the lucky one, because Awed, so never missed."

Yang Hui spoke very seriously, so at night, in the cool breeze in the mountains, next to the three-wheeled motorcycle with its wheels removed, Zhuang Zijing was instantly moved by the devotion and seriousness on her face .

At this time, the old man was sitting by the firepit and looking at the two people who were squatting beside the car and talking softly.

It was a quiet picture, a picture that the old man had never seen in all his guesses about his granddaughter. He couldn't hear the whispers of the two, but he could see the faces of the two close together. He felt a little angry, and Inexplicably, I felt some comfort in my heart.

The leader looked at the two people in the dam following the old man's gaze, and felt that he should say something, but today's experience really made him not know what to say. After a while, he said cautiously: "No Thinking of the granddaughter of the old general, she is such a girl who loves nature and is not at all squeamish."

The old man still looked at the two people in the dam, and his old voice was a little slow: "I am just such a granddaughter. I have been separated for many years. How can I stop her from liking."

The leader knew a little bit about looking for relatives before: "But now many children in big cities like the countryside, love nature, and like freedom are the characteristics of this generation. Of course, the daughters of the emperor like the granddaughter of the old general are more independent. More ideas. So, the girl who fixes the car is good friends with your granddaughter?"

The old man didn't speak, and after a while he said slowly, "It's my dry granddaughter."

"Ah? If I had known earlier, I would have come to visit early. In fact, it is also possible to do it in Lijiang. You don't need to stay in Judian. Look at the roads we went up the mountain today. It is indeed too dangerous. Girls are not suitable, etc. When I go back tomorrow, I will find someone to arrange it. The store can be located in a more prosperous location, and I will arrange someone to negotiate the rent. In fact, it is not impossible to have motorcycles for government procurement. For example, you can see that the road conditions in these mountains are so bad. If you want to come in, Motorcycles are still needed, so grassroots units can actually consider configuring motorcycles as a means of transportation, and in cities, they can also be equipped with motorcycles as patrol vehicles. At that time, your granddaughter can be responsible for the maintenance of official vehicles designated by the government." Then The leader thought he had found a good opportunity to flatter him and said quickly.

But the old man smiled wryly: "How can my dry granddaughter be an ordinary person, not to mention Lijiang, she is Yaxi's Southwest general agent, the admission quota of C University, and even the development of Beijing, these can't impress her. Unless she wants to Leave, otherwise, no one can make her leave."