Chapter 1 Road Encounters
Thundered~
The sky in July is changing, the sky was clear just now, and in the blink of an eye, it was full of dark clouds and thunder.
A heavy rain can fall at any moment.
Gao Jing, who was driving on a motorcycle on the mountain road, looked up at the sky and secretly complained.
It is still thirty or forty kilometers away from the provincial capital, and there is no store in front of the village or behind it, and there is not even a place to hide from the rain.
I knew I should have brought a poncho out, and I was deceived by the weather forecast!
In desperation, Gao Jing could only screw the throttle to the end and rush forward at an accelerated speed.
Optimistically, as long as you run fast, the heavy rain won't be able to catch up.
Bang!
He never imagined that the motorcycle had just rushed out of a distance of more than 100 meters, and the front wheel ran over a mud pit, and suddenly lost his balance, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Gao Jing fell on the spotβthe kind that landed on his face on the ground.
It's so sour, it's hard to describe in words!
Thankfully, he was wearing a safety helmet, so despite the terrible fall, the most important head was unharmed.
It can be regarded as a great blessing in misfortune.
Gao Jing struggled to get up from the ground, only to see that his right hand had broken through the skin, and red blood was flowing out.
Fortunately, the situation is not serious.
Bringing the bleeding wound to his mouth and sucking it, cleaning off the sand stained on it, Gao Jing turned his head and spit out the bloody saliva.
Compared with this small injury, he is more concerned about his eight-handed old motorcycle.
It was also bought for more than a thousand oceans.
You must know that this is the most important productivity tool of Gaojing, and it depends on it to run business in and out of work.
As a result, Gao Jing was depressed to find that the front tire of the motorcycle had burst out, and something had punctured it.
I can't make it up!
Thundered!
The thunder grew louder and louder, like the roar of a landlord collecting rent.
Soul snatcher.
Gao Jing smiled wryly and sat down on the side of the road, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, and lit one for himself.
He doesn't smoke a cigarette on a regular basis, and he carries cigarettes with him purely for work.
But now I want to smoke.
The smoke swirled, obscuring Gao Jing's eyes.
His life for the past twenty-six years has been like a big coffee table full of cups.
Since I can remember, the relationship between Gao Jing's parents has been extremely bad, and they either quarrel or fight all day long, and there will never be peace.
When he was five years old, his parents divorced and soon started a new family.
I have a new child.
Gao Jing was left to his grandfather to raise, although both parents are there, but they are not exactly the same.
When he was eighteen years old, his grandfather became seriously ill and spent all his savings to save his life, even selling his only house.
Before he died, his grandfather was still very guilty, thinking that he had involved Gao Jing.
This is an eternal pain in Gao Jing's heart.
In the same year, he failed the college entrance examination, and the foundation of a key university only passed the second line.
Gao Jing did not choose to repeat his studies, and relied on student loans and part-time jobs to finish college.
After graduating, he worked in a trading company in the provincial capital and worked diligently for four years, during which he experienced several setbacks, friends turned against him, and his girlfriend broke up...
To this day, he is still a small salesman at the bottom.
Today, Gao Jing came to a small remote factory here to collect debts.
As a result, the money did not arrive, and the people were planted halfway.
Taking the last puff of his cigarette, Gao Jing pursed his lips, which still smelled of blood, and stood up again.
He relentlessly looked at the front wheel of the motorcycle again, trying to find a remedy.
Hey?
Gao Jing noticed something that was supposed to be made of metal, and it was deeply embedded in the tire rubber.
This is clearly the culprit that caused the puncture.
With a hint of curiosity and resentment, Gao Jing reached out and pulled it out with great difficulty.
Want to see what makes you so unlucky!
It's an anchor.
It's the size of a baby's palm, bronzed, and is very well made from the left and right curved claws to the cross handle and the top ring anchor.
And it's heavy, and it's very weighty.
What is amazing is that the anchor handle is shaped like a python, opening its mouth to hold the anchor buckle, and the python body scale armor is finely fragmented, and a few pieces of the neck are shiny, flashing with a light similar to sterling silver.
Who lost it?
Gao Jing couldn't help but be a little surprised.
This thing looks like a work of art, and it's kind of valuable.
He played with it in his hand, but the blood from the wound accidentally rubbed against the copper anchor.
Didi!
The sudden sound of a whistle behind him woke Gao Jing up.
He looked back sharply and saw a jeep coming behind him, and it was parked a few meters away.
"I'm sorry. β
Gao Jing hurriedly waved at the other party, and hurriedly went to help the motorcycle that fell to the ground, ready to push it to the side of the road.
The mountain road is not wide, blocking people's roads.
As for the copper anchor that caused all this, it was casually stuffed into Gao Jing's trouser pocket.
"Friend, what's going on?"
A burly man in a cowboy hat got out of the jeep.
Gao Jing was helpless: "The tire has a puncture." β
Dahan took a look at it: "This explosion is quite powerful, I have to change the tire." β
Gao Jing was depressed: "Yes." β
Dahan looked up at the sky and said, "It's going to rain soon, are you going back to Cloud City?" β
Gao Jing was grateful: "Thank you, big brother." β
But the thought of the motorcycle being abandoned in the wilderness made him feel entangled again.
The poor can't afford to be hurt.
Dahan observed his words and said with a smile: "You also bring your motorcycle, and I can load the back bucket of the car." β
"Thank you so much!"
Gao Jing is really grateful - he met a good person.
The big man drove the jeep forward, and the two of them worked together to lift the motorcycle onto the back of the jeep.
As soon as Gao Jing sat in the passenger seat, raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky and crackled on the windshield.
He said sincerely: "Big brother, this time I really thank you, I will invite you to dinner when I go back." β
"Don't be so polite. β
Dahan shook his head: "Everyone has times when they encounter difficulties, and of course they have to help if they can help, and it's not a big deal." β
Gao Jing didn't speak, but his heart was warm.
After seeing the hot and cold state of the world and the hot and cold people, I know how precious a stranger's help and a warm word are.
There are still a lot of good people in this world.
Dahan opened the storage box, took out a first-aid kit and handed it to Gao Jing: "There is iodine wine and a blood-stopping strap in it, you can wrap your hands yourself and don't get infected." β
"Thank you. β
Gao Jing hurriedly took it over, cleaned up and bandaged himself and asked, "Big brother's surname?"
This warm-hearted burly man is called Jing Zhiyong, who is in his Chinese New Year's Eve and is a traveler and meteorite hunter by profession.
Travelers don't need to explain much, the so-called meteorite hunters are treasure hunters who wander the Gobi, deserts, mountains, and ice fields to search for meteorites outside the sky.
A week ago, a meteor fell in the Shifeng Mountain area, and Jing Zhiyong came to find a meteorite when he heard the wind.
Gao Jing sounded interesting: "Then did you find a meteorite?"
He has seen local news about the star falling on Shifeng Mountain in his circle of friends, as well as videos and photos.
"After looking for five or six days, I didn't find a single meteorite slag. β
Jing Zhiyong replied while driving: "The meteorites in the mountains are the most difficult to find, so I will take them as if they are here to play." β
The big hunter brother was quite talkative, and he traveled far and wide to see a wide range of things, talking and laughing with Gao Jing along the way, telling some anecdotes, so that his depression quickly dissipated.
Gao Jing also told Jing Zhiyong about himself.
As a result, the two became acquainted.
When we arrived in the provincial capital, the heavy rain stopped.
Jing Zhiyong took Gao Jing directly to a repair shop and helped unload the motorcycle from the back of the car.
"Xiao Gao. β
After it was done, Jing Zhiyong said to Gao Jing: "You are busy, I have to leave beforehand." β
Gao Jing was surprised: "Brother Jing, let's have a meal together and then leave." β
The other party has helped him so much, and if he doesn't express his gratitude, he really can't go in his heart.
"No need. β
Jing Zhiyong smiled: "See you soon." β
He patted Gao Jing on the shoulder: "There is no hurdle in life that cannot be overcome, as long as you live well, there will always be hope." β
Gao Jing nodded silently.
Although the contact information was exchanged, the possibility of the two meeting again is really small.
He watched Jing Zhiyong's jeep melt into the rolling traffic and disappear in a blink of an eye.
When the car was repaired and Gao Jing returned to the rental house, it was dark.
After cooking a pack of instant noodles for dinner, Gao Jing took a shower after eating and lay on the bed with a tired body.
Soon fell into a deep sleep.
He had a dream.
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