Changbai Mountain Forest Ecosystem Positioning Station, Chinese Academy of Sciences.

It's a very common building, it's a very common name, and it's so common that over the years, few pedestrians will not necessarily look at it.

But it's really unusual.

Whether it is China or a foreign country, there are many such research sites in the world, the large one can be a comprehensive research institute, and the small one can be just a small house, or even no house, but just a tent.

The building doesn't matter, the scale doesn't matter.

What matters is what it represents. This is the tentacle of human beings reaching out to nature.

Since time immemorial, human beings have questioned the day and the earth, in all sorts of ways, philosophical, religious, barbaric, cruel......

To this day, human beings are still asking, this ritual has not been interrupted since the beginning, let alone end, unless one day, human beings are gone, and they must be the last person, are gone.

Otherwise, there will be no end to this questioning.

There is no end, but the form is always evolving, or rather evolving.

From ignorance, to civilization, from simplicity, to depth.

Scientific research positioning station, plain area, there is its figure, mountain area, there is its figure, Gobi, there is its figure, desert, there is its figure, land, there is its figure, ocean, there is its figure.

Antarctica, with its figure, and the North Pole, with its figure.

At a time when human settlements are still concentrated near the equator to the Tropic of Cancer, the same human beings, in the long yellow sand, in the ice and snow, in the long-term loneliness and coldness, adhere to the dialogue with the heaven and earth.

The human world, dominated by all kinds of bustle and bustle, has almost no information about them.

However, they are indeed an integral part of the human world, and they are important components, and they have always silently contributed to the word "civilization" of mankind.

Bricks and bricks are brilliant.

Piece by piece, piled up into a bright one.

From insignificance, from obscurity, from loneliness and coldness, from the ordinary.

An ordinary day is as ordinary as the other three hundred and fifty or sixty days of the year.

At the door of the Changbai Mountain positioning station, a green military uniform came.

"Is your stationmaster Xu here? There's a package here, and I need his signature. ”

Stationmaster Xu is here.

It is not about three-year rotation and five-year promotion, but about nailing it to the post like a nail, ten years as a day, twenty years as a day, and thirty years as a day.

"Little comrade, which unit are you from? Who sent the package?"

Old Stationmaster Xu was waiting for a sample of a small red pine before, and after cleaning the soil on his hands a little, he walked out with a hand full of water.

"The package is from Mr. Xu Guangling. After saying this, the green military uniform gave a military salute, got in the car and left.

"Xiao Xu?" Stationmaster Xu was a little surprised, but also a little surprised.

In a happy mood, even the originally gloomy sky seemed to become brighter.

If it was before, such weather was very annoying, and the old joints that were sore and painful and cold would always remind him, old comrade, it may be raining, remember to collect your clothes!

Now, there is no such "weather forecast", no such "welfare".

Looking at the sky, and couldn't help but look at his legs, Old Stationmaster Xu blew a brisk whistle, like a teenager.

The identity of the stationmaster, the profound knowledge, the years of more than 60 years, and the thick spectacle lenses, all this is not an obstacle. - Who said that a university scholar can't be a young man?

The package is not large, it is a rectangular cardboard box, about the same as a box of twenty or thirty packs of instant noodles.

Old Stationmaster Xu stretched out his hands and hugged the box slightly, checked it, it was not heavy, so he picked it up directly and returned to the residence on the third floor of the living building behind.

His wife has already gone back, and now he lives alone.

Take out the fruit knife and carefully unwrap the package.

"What is this? Huo! Tea?" opened the cardboard box outside, there was no another layer of packaging or anything inside, more than a dozen small iron boxes with flat and long shapes were placed side by side, with bright and large characters on them, "lotus leaf tea" in the left row, and "mulberry leaf tea" in the right row.

"Xiao Xu has a heart!" said Old Stationmaster Xu with a slight sigh.

When Xiao Xu was here before, he once brought a bag of tea, but he didn't expect it to be remembered.

Mr. Xu is indeed a tea lover, although I don't know what the quality of this tea is, but since it was sent by Xiao Xu, it shouldn't be bad, right? Especially this mulberry leaf tea, Mr. Xu has only heard of it before, and has not drunk it yet.

The purple clay pot used to make tea, given by an old friend, is of very good quality, and it has been used for seven or eight years.

The fly in the ointment is that there is no matching cup, and what Mr. Xu is using now is a very ordinary glass, which is large and cheap, but it is very hard, and it is still quite handy to use.

It's been several years, and the tea stains that have been cleaned many times have not been replaced.

After rinsing the purple clay pot and glass with boiling water, Stationmaster Xu opened the small iron can with "Mulberry Leaf Tea" written on it, and then tore open the packaging inside.

A fragrance lingered, lingering, lingering, and at the moment when Stationmaster Xu tore open the package, it lingered on his face, and then, it lingered in the entire room.

"Huh?" sighed unexpectedly, and Old Stationmaster Xu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Took a deep breath, but the next moment, Old Stationmaster Xu found that this was not enough, so, the next moment.

"Whew!"

Old Stationmaster Xu exhaled deeply, and wanted to exhale all the air in his body, and when he couldn't exhale anymore, he changed from exhaling to inhaling.

This suck lasted for twenty or thirty seconds.

Then the old stationmaster Xu found that the whole person seemed to be a few pounds lighter.

Not only the nose, but also the mouth, as if the whole body is filled with the delicious fragrance.

"Good tea!"

"Good tea!"

This very knowledgeable university scholar, at this moment, used these two simple words to describe the tea leaves in front of him, and then, almost with impatience, the tea leaves were put into the purple clay pot, and then boiling water was poured in.

It's not making tea.

It's a magical spell.

The boiling water had just been poured in, and the fragrance suddenly flourished, so that the old stationmaster Xu was caught off guard, and he was stunned on the spot, but instinctively by the body, he exhaled and inhaled deeply.

The fragrance fills the nose.

The fragrance fills the body and mind.

The fragrance fills the room.

In the dazed dazed manner of Stationmaster Xu, the fragrance lingered outward, emitted outward, and diffused through the open window of the room and the half-open door.

In the hallway.

in a nearby room, in a room further afield.

living in the building.

In the empty air outside......

In the room of the old stationmaster Xu, in the small purple clay pot, the water vapor is rising.

And in this rising up, the entire research institute, every corner in all directions, as time passed second by second, in about two or three minutes, all of them were filled with an indescribable fragrance.

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