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The snow is not big, as if God has piled snowflakes in the palm of his hand and teased you, blowing a mouthful for a while, blowing down one bite at a time. Soft as silk, soft as flying feather-like snowflakes, from time to time without grazing your eyebrows, from time to time to rubbing your cheeks, a little warm coolness continues to invade you, this is spring caressing you, reminding you that winter is coming to an end!

The mountain road is already soft, and it looks like a fine sand beach when you step on it, but there are some sticky feet and occasionally some hard shells. Ice pits, large and small, looking at the past from afar, shiny and shiny, these are all the crystals left over from the cold winter, right? On the hillside, you can still see barren grass bushes, although after a winter of wind and snow devastation, it still does not fall off, and it is still withered and yellow with the wind. In particular, the leaves of these trees of different sizes and thicknesses, although their branches are not straight, they all grow crookedly, but the leaves of this tree never fall in autumn and winter! Autumn orders them to be golden and must fall in the spring breeze!

"I brought a hundred dollars!" I carefully walked around a small Xiaoice pit in front of me, and then asked Yoriko behind me.

"Just bring a belly, a bubble of, haha, and a few bubbles of pee!" Laizi replied after a while. He didn't talk much that morning, and walked with his head down. From time to time, I looked back at him, and found that he seemed to be in a state of distraction, sometimes smiling with his lips pursed and flirtatious, perhaps having entered a scene or reminiscence.

"To go so far without any money?" I asked, confused. Glancing back at him, he asked, "What do you want, what do you want? Did you hook up with that wild in the ditch again?

"! The tasteful girls in the ravine? Lai Zi was taken aback, paused for a moment, and said smugly. Then he said disapprerovingly, "How far is it? ”

"Can't you spend money? Don't you want to eat? Pull out what you eat at home and tie it around your neck?"

"You'll know when you go!" said the leper. He's selling guanzi, that's his character.

Maybe it was the touch of spring that inspired my spring love, maybe it was intuition that arched my love, maybe it was nothing, it was just the spring sprout, I asked curiously: "Why is the son of the old white-collar worker who came from the company so like Youjing that day?"

"That's the son of Youjing," Raiko said with a hippie smile. “

"Pure son?"

"Why do you look like a? Ask about these things, rest assured that it will not be your turn!" said Laizi.

"It's not my turn! Why can't it be my turn? You all know this, don't you?" I said. From various indications, it is clear that Youjing and Lao Bai have an unusual past, and everyone knows about it, but for some reason, everyone is reluctant to say it. Lao Bai is the supply and marketing clerk in our bureau, this is a woman with all kinds of charms, and she is the kind of woman who solidifies after a certain time. If you look at her like she is forty years old, if she wants to say that she is only thirty, you have to agree, and if you look at her like she is thirty years old, she wants to say that she is only in her twenties, and you will be suspicious at best. I heard that she also went down from our yard, and it turned out that like those aunts, she was also a "no egg" stevedore.

"I don't know!" Raiko said, quickening her pace and running past me, glaring back at me. After turning a corner, you can see the intersection leading to the quarry, Laizi seems to have noticed something, and sped up his pace! This guy seems to have a special function, and his nose can smell not only smell, but also "sexual" events!

I also walked slowly and caught up. Before I had turned the corner, I heard a commotion at the intersection of the quarry, and the horn of a car was constantly and rapidly sounding! As soon as I turned the corner, I saw a dilapidated "Beijing Jeep" that had already lost its paint quickly rushing down the intersection and speeding away! There were many people on both sides of the intersection, and these people must have been watching something around the "Beijing Jeep" on the third floor and the outer three floors, and they had just been swept open by the Jeep. Among them were early workers from the quarry, as well as residents of the neighborhood.

When Laizi and I arrived at the intersection, the crowd of onlookers had dispersed, and only a few people remained, still chattering there. Among them were two men, one in his forties and fifties, and the other in his early sixties. They all wore leather hats and shiny square-toe shoes. Younger men wear black tweed coats, and older men wear old-fashioned leather jackets. Both of them were burly, with big square faces, full of style, and a lofty appearance! These two men stood opposite each other, chatting hotly, but when they saw me and Lai Zi coming, they both shut their mouths. The younger ones looked like the men who were wearing "cadre uniforms" that day and didn't make a big mess, but he held his hands that day and his hands behind his back today.

"Uncle Zhang, what's going on this early morning? It was a police car just now, right?" Lai Zi stepped forward and asked the old man. Laizi seems to have respect for him, or admire him, and his tone is rarely humble and serious.

"Dead babies were found in the orchard next to our factory, still with handles, and had just landed. The old man said. He thought for a moment and then said, "But I think this cub still has a breath, and maybe he can save it." ”

"It's a fart, my face is purple, and the gods can't save it!" the younger one interjected. His tone was a little agitated, as if the baby boy had something to do with him.

"Everything has a place, and life and death have their own certainty! This is the consequence of a bad fate! If you don't want to be a good big fat boy, can you throw it away? But the bad fate is strange, and the strange can be corrected, once this kid comes back to life, then he may be a character in the future. It is said that Confucius was born illegally, and there are many people who founded the country and opened the world, all of whom were born of fate······!

"Brother, stop, stop! We don't understand your knowledgeable words. Maybe as my brother said, that's the best, the best, haha, haha. The younger man interrupted Uncle Zhang's words and said anxiously, and finally laughed dryly.

"Uh-huh! There are a lot of strange things in our ditch, there are things to see and things to see!" said Laizi as he raised his hand to separate his thumb and index finger, and wiped his two pointed mustaches downward. This is his signature action, usually when he affirms something, understands something, and does not want to say it, or wants to act.

I'm a sensitive person by nature, and my sixth sense is very developed. Isn't there a superstitious saying, saying that "the left eye jumps wealth, the right eye jumps disaster!", I have tasted it many times, every time the left eye jumps, there will be money in the account in a few days. Every time you skip your right eye, there will definitely be a small disaster. This may also be a coincidence, or it may be the effect of psychological suggestion, but anyway, it has been fulfilled many times anyway!

I feel that all three of them have a common psychological perception, and have formed a common psychological tacit understanding, they all have a common view of the same thing, albeit from different angles. Yoriko's signature gesture tells me that he has a good estimate of something that is secret. Uncle Zhang looked like a scheming and quiet character, but when he spoke, he stared at the younger man, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth. And when the younger man spoke, his eyes were dodgy, and he sounded quite high, but his confidence was insufficient, and there was still a trace of cunning in his eyes.

"Liu Dana, come over another day to kill a few games? I can't kill you, this brother of mine is a chess master, keep you and leave you without a piece of armor! Do you dare to come?" Lai Zi took a few steps forward, turned back to the young man and said, and patted me on the shoulder as he spoke.

"Really, it's easy to say, I'm one of the top ten in the city! How many of them are there?" the man named Liu Dana looked at me contemptuously and said. It seems that he is a senior chess player, and when he mentions chess, his eyes immediately light up, and there is no distraction in it, it is an aggressive and fierce light!

"It's easy to say, I'm just playing around, and I'm asking my seniors for advice another day?" I looked at him like this, and smiled politely at him. He's so arrogant, I have to take it, or isn't that thing in his crotch for nothing?

When I was about to walk to the gate of the courtyard, Lai Zi looked back again, and found that Uncle Zhang and Liu Dana were also gone, so he said to me, "Do you know how old this old Zhang is? Who is he?"

"! I have what you can do! You know who the old ladies are in the neighborhood!" I said disapprovingly. I know that Laizi has a fetish, that is, the more you don't want to know something, the more he wants to let you know, and the more you want to know something, the more he doesn't want to let you know, and he will deliberately hang your appetite.

"Lao Zhangtou is in his early seventies, and he may have been a rich man in the past, he had studied and worked as a car owner, and finally came to this stone yard to do maintenance, and he was absolutely a big deal! Others have come to him for bad work, he is in his seventies, how many years has he been retired, and the unit is still inseparable from others! Do you know what I admire most about this old man?" Lai Zi said in a rare tone. But at last he paused again, and glanced at me.

"Yes. "I don't say anything.

"This old man has the ability, he used a basket of apples to get his hands on the beautiful old Bai and brought her back to the city from the countryside!"

"What do you mean by a stepfather? Can you speak Chinese?"

"You can also call your stepfather, that's right!"

"Oh, I see. ”。

The courtyard door was wide open, and the old Wang Tou was still dozing off with his hands in the guardhouse. Regardless of what he used to be, he was a good old man in terms of his attitude towards work. He walked more than ten miles every day, took a few cars, came to the yard early to take a nap, and was never late. He is the one with the thickest salary pocket here, and his title is an eighth-level bricklayer, although no one has ever seen him hold a shovel, a trowel, or a brick, anyway, he is an eighth-level bricklayer!

Yoriko drove the car out, fetched hot water from the boiler room, and began to wipe the car. I also brought a rag and helped him clean the car. "Liberation" brand car, although it can only run a hundred miles at most, this is also a theoretical speed, it looks bulky but also looks stocky, the paint is dark green, no matter how much it is polished, it will not be bright, just like a girl who is used to doing farm work, perennial wind and sun, no matter how much alabaster is smeared on the face, no matter how much powder is puffed, it will also reveal a black background. However, according to the old driver, this car is very durable, and if it is well maintained, it will be no problem to use it for decades! The car is full of veil bags, each weighing more than 100 pounds. The yarn bag is shaped like a large stone pier, round, the outer skin is a strong and durable hard canvas, there is an iron ring on the mouth, and a strong and durable white cloth rope is worn in the ring, and the two ends are tied tightly, and the buckle is fastened, and no amount of shock can make the sandbag loose! As for what material this cotton rope for tying sandbags is twisted, no one cares about it, and no one studies it. The car has been sealed, and the gauze bag is covered with a layer of tarpaulin, and the tarpaulin that seals the car is about the size of a 20-square-meter roof! A strong man can't even drag it, it's about as thick as a pie, it's soft and delicate to the touch, it doesn't look so fine, and there is no protective layer or anything, but it can shelter from the wind and rain, and no amount of rain can penetrate it and wet the things under it. The tarpaulin is tied with a large rope with thick fingers, which may be straw rope, hemp rope, woolen rope, or a rope made of mixed materials!

The car was sealed by Lao Li himself, and the rope buckle for sealing the car was also very particular! Every time he went out of the door, Lao Li personally sealed the car. Not to mention anything else, Lao Li's buckle technique is very good! His buckles are famous, what "son and mother buckle", "plum blossom buckle", "yin and yang buckle", and so on. He likes to tie the "yin and yang buckle" the most, this kind of rope buckle will tighten more and more with the shaking of the car, and the rope will not loosen no matter how far he runs. When unloading the car, only a light pull of the rope head will be opened, which is very convenient and applicable.

"It's past half past seven, why hasn't Lao Li come yet? Doesn't he say that he has to go early and go to bed late when he is in a hurry?"

"He! He's been here on time, he's still in bed interacting with his wife! Haven't you seen it, his thing is one size bigger than a donkey's, and it's no problem to interact a few times a night. He interacts twice when he stays outside, four times when he stays two nights, and six times when he stays three nights, so he has to bring his share out!"

"What if I stayed four nights?"

"Haha. I can't hold it back, so I'll find a crack in the wall, the old hen, the sow or something!"

"Hey, don't you want to recognize his master?" "Youjing interjected as she waved her fist at Laizi on the side.

"People don't look down on me! People say that the apprentices he has brought are all party members, can a crotch-staring person like me join the party? Besides, do you think there is no old hen?" Lai Zi said as he looked towards the courtyard gate, and he seemed to have noticed something interesting, and then said: "The old hen is here! Let's go and wait outside the gate." ”

"Bah, bah. Nonsense, chicken, how dirty the chicken is!" Before the quiet words could be spoken, his face turned red.

Although what Lai Zi said was an exaggeration, Lao Li's guy is indeed the biggest one I have seen. People gave him the nickname "Li Da Dick", and it is said that when he used it, he was as long as "three fists and two fingers"! Every time when I burned the bathhouse on Saturday, if I could rush to take a bath together, I could see that Lao Li washed that place very seriously every time, soaping it over and over again, scrubbing it side by side, at least three times!

Sometimes Lai Zi or Changqing, and someone else joked with him: "Master Li's place is so clean, isn't it in vain to delay the work?

"What do you know at a young age, you will know when you have a wife!" Lao Li always stared at the goldfish eyes at this time, patted his belly that was as bulging as his big eyes, and said smugly. I heard that Lao Li's wife is also in our bureau, and she is at the department level, so she is not a small official. How their marriage was formed is not very clear to outsiders. I just heard that as for what his wife looks like and who he is, it's not very clear.

Yoriko drove the car to the gate and stopped on the slope. Youjing and I have already gotten into the car. There is an empty space here at the rear of the car, only a layer of sandbags is placed, which is just as high as the carriage board, and the sandbags are covered with cotton coats lined with wool, which are very thick, and even the cold wind cannot penetrate them!

"The wind and thunder are blowing in all parts of the continent and the sea, and the revolutionary struggle is happening every day! You, a small landlord, a small landlord hidden in the revolutionary ranks, have not yet revealed your original form, let me step on you!?"

"Old man, old man, a few blind moves all day long! You don't even know me anymore? Besides, stare at your mung bean eyes and take a good look, is there a thin landlord like me? Haha, you came out to slip your wife again?"

"It's also aha, the landlord is old and rich, he has land and a house, he can catch anything"

"Yes, you can eat anything, and you can get thinner and thinner the more you eat?Chicken, chicken, chicken, how many eggs have you laid recently?"

Youjing seemed to be accustomed to it, and he still sat in place, indifferent, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate. I heard the hoarse voice of the person who was arguing with Laizi, as if I had heard it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while, so I hurriedly lifted the tarpaulin, poked my head out, and looked at the front of the car.

The gate of our yard is a fence welded with finger-thick steel bars, which can be more than three meters high, and opens and closes from the middle, one on each side. There are also two cement pillars next to the gate, which play a decorative role. There is also a chain of iron fences in the middle of the columns, and below the fence is a half-meter-wide cement platform, which is closely connected with a semicircular cement platform in the form of a slope. There is a small green belt on the stage, there are on both sides of the door, and some flowers and grass can be planted in summer.

"Please tell the chairman, is there a new trend of class struggle! Anyone who drives a big car, no matter how fat or thin, is a new type of landlord and old wealth!"

As soon as I poked my head out, I saw Lao Ju standing on a semi-circular cement platform with his head held high, saluting the sky and speaking loudly with a non-standard military salute. He didn't change at all! Before I went to work, I often saw him on the street, in the downtown area, wearing a set of blue canvas labor clothes, carrying a yellow cloth backpack, pinning the chairman's badge on his chest, holding a red treasure book in his hand, standing and pointing, and checking the landlords with vigor and eloquence. As soon as he appeared, a circle of people gathered around him and listened to him with great interest. Because he looks crazy, but the mouth is full of chapters, rhymes, often mantras, and aphorisms come out casually, all of which are set in sets. Even if someone was pointed out by him as a landlord, they all laughed it off. When he talked about the wonderful points, he won a round of applause from time to time! Some people even took small notebooks and memorized them vigorously.

I haven't seen Lao Ju in a while, and it turns out that he also lives in the turning ravine. It may also be that he was originally surnamed Ju, or it may be that he often holds the "Red Book" and checks the landlord everywhere, so everyone calls him Lao Ju.

Lao Ju is different from usual today, although his face and figure have not changed, but his mental head is not the same as before! His hair is still like a pile of wild grass, wild grass in winter, the roots are erect and soft. I don't know if it's often pruned, or if it's just like that, no more, no less, fine velvet, neither black nor white, with a dark yellow tinge. When there is wind, it swings, and when there is no wind, it stands up in a whole clump, like a mass of wild grass! He has a small nose, small eyes, a small face, and a small figure, like a little mouse. But today he was shirtless, unclothed, with a straw rope tied around his waist, not much flesh on his body, and his ribs were clearly visible. However, it is obvious that his ribs look much thicker than others, and the average person's ribs are as thick as fingers, but his ribs are as thick as a big toe. The chairman's portrait is still pinned to his chest, but it is pinned to the flesh.

In the flower bed behind the old man, there is a yellow-haired old hen taking a leisurely walk. The old hen is fat and big, and her feathers are not all yellow, but also mixed with peacock blue, parrot green, lark black, and some colors that can't be seen! It looks single and colorful, and it is very beautiful! Judging from the fullness and color of her wings, this old hen has been carefully raised, and she is not young! If there is no one next to the old hen, she walks leisurely and pecks her head down, looking unhurried and calm!

"Lao Ju, do you still recognize me? I'm the little landlord you checked, and the 'Red Book' is gone? Hahaha. I smiled and greeted Lao Ju. A gust of wind blew, and I could smell Lao Ju full of alcohol, he didn't drink before

Yes?

"Hey, Lao Ju, Mung Bean's eyes are round, the real landlord is really here, why don't you go over and knock him over and step on him a few times?" Lai Zi said to Lao Ju in a slightly lowered voice.

"Don't forget the class suffering, remember the blood and tears. Bitter or not, think of the Red Army's 25,000!" Lao Ju turned his head to look at me, and then looked down. He suddenly seemed a little overwhelmed and panicked. However, he still lowered his voice visibly, and continued: "It's not a good year, those landlords, old money, capitalists, and bullies have all come out again in an attempt to destroy the achievements of the revolution. ”

"Fuck off, you pig and dog are not as good as you, hurry back to your kang head, and hug the landlord's little wife and do it! Don't show your eyes here, look for a cut? You!" At this time, Lao Li had already walked to the front of the car, and he scolded at Lao Ju angrily! Maybe he was in a hurry, and he was still out of breath when he heard him.

Lao Ju was obviously very afraid of Lao Li, and he didn't dare to look at Lao Li with his eyes, but he didn't want to be convinced. He looked left and right, raised his head several times and looked directly at Lao Li, and wanted to say a few words, but he didn't say anything after a long time. At last he turned to the old hen in the flowerbed and yelled, "You slut! Have you had enough?

It's strange to look at! The old hen seems to be able to understand what the old man is saying. As soon as he walked a few steps, he saw the old hen's wings shake, and he turned sharply, flapping his wings, as if he were flying, and he caught up with the old man with joy. The old man walks in front, the old hen follows behind, and it is a step away from each other, not far or close, pecking while walking, nagging left and right, I don't know if it is really pecking to eat, or a habitual action. Lao Ju walked out of the distance from Lao Li, did not look back, put his hands behind his back, lowered his head, and muttered loudly: "Who is the landlord's little wife? I will be my wife if I do it! Who is the landlord's little wife? I have done ······ He repeated it without stopping, and walked down the slope into the middle of a low bungalow not far away.

"The chairman taught us that all pretending to be pies are paper tigers, if you don't fight, he won't fall, and if you hit him, he will run!" Lai Zi shouted loudly at Lao Ju's back!

Lao Li laughed when he heard this, and then asked Laizi, "Are they all here?"

"Changqing hasn't come yet. ”

"I didn't sleep comfortably last night! This nightmare was a nightmare, someone eats a dog, a dog eats a man. Changqing, this kid doesn't have a wife at home, and he can't sleep well?" Lao Li kept babbling.

As soon as he finished nagging, Changqing ran up quickly from the bottom of the slope, his face did not change, and his heart did not beat and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"Why did you come? There is no wife at home in the young house!"

"Xing, you always do it at night! Why don't you hang a horse and play with it?"

"What do I do at night? haha, what do I do? haha, what do I do? haha······" Lao Li laughed strangely again.

Changqing climbed into the car, leaning against the carriage board, he grabbed a cotton coat and put it on his body, half lying down and half sitting on the ground.

"Why did you come here?" asked Youjing.

"My grandma was not feeling well last night and watched her for the night!"

"Then why are you still here?"

"It's okay this morning, don't worry. Changqing said. He pulled a piece of rope from the sandbag beside him, tied it to the waistband of his trousers, put it in his hand, and closed his eyes. Maybe he stayed up all night and was too sleepy, and he got in the car and wanted to sleep.

"Aren't you at home?" asked Youjing.

"Someone watched. ”

"You hurry up and get married, why don't you want a ready-made object?"

Changqing didn't squeak, probably asleep.

The car didn't ignite and kept sliding down a steep slope. Because of the recent implementation of new measures in the bureau, every driver can receive a "fuel saving award". Set a target first, and as long as you don't exceed this indicator, you can get a prize. If you can still save within the metric, then double the reward. Of course, Lao Li can't miss any opportunity to save fuel, when he zooms in on the slope, he always turns off the engine and drives, and when the carriage comes over, he lights the fire and gives oil. The people in our yard, as well as the clerks and salesmen in the bureau and the company, and even some people who borrowed public work, did not spend the bus fare, went out to wander around, and visited their families. These family members are not ordinary people, and they are all related to what officials and what they are in charge of! These people are not willing to take Lao Li's car, and they all reflect behind their backs: Li Da Dian looks more manly than anyone else, and he has a tiger's back and bear's waist! When he drives the car, he can't catch up with the girls! Just like the old cow pulling the broken car, the old cow is excited for a while, and he is struggling hard! We thought that we would be happy now, and we will be in the place in a while! Before we could get happy, the car was stuck again, and the donkey cart and carriage were all on the way, and I just couldn't get up! I was so anxious that you were prickly rash!

"Haha. People call it technology! There are fast and slow, I love my wife, it's not okay if it's too fast, it's not okay if it's too slow, you know?" Whenever I hear such words, other drivers in the yard, "stubble", "Jiang bald", "Zhou Buyuan|" Ah, all jokingly.

In fact, Lao Li's operation in this way is very dangerous, and once an emergency occurs, the brakes are very likely to fail! Because the weather is cold, the car has not been warmed up properly, and the engine has not yet run normally, emitting excess heat, lubricating every part under the hood, as long as one part of the brake system is stuck, the consequences are unimaginable! Lao Li is an old driver, at least 20 years of driving experience, and has been a soldier and has undergone special training. What kind of weather, landform, conditions, and how to operate, he should know in his heart. He operated in such a violation of the rules, wasn't it for that point of forcing the board that couldn't be kicked down?

After putting the slope down, the car finally drove normally. By this time the city had woken up! Bus-trams, overwhelmed and humming, were shuttling up and down the avenue. Bicycle bells come and go, some crisp, some hoarse. The flow of people in the streets swelled like a small ravine after a rainstorm, which is about to overflow the riverside and wash away this morning! The morning of the city, every day, is filled with noise and noise. People are walking and rushing around for their own entrances, living entrances. Perhaps the meaning of life at a certain level is busyness! This is the solidification and flowing, spreading and forming of you and me.

As soon as the car ran away, the cold wind came in through the cracks around the tarpaulin, swirling and rubbing against us. Although the wind in spring is not as cold as in winter, it is more hurtful and sharper! Changqing is already asleep, snoring sweetly. He was physically strong, and he never knew what it was. Yujing put on a mask and fastened her cotton hat. With his eyes closed, he sat cross-legged against a sandbag, looking like an enlightened monk. There are a lot of weirdness in this guy, I heard Laizi say that his work is not shallow, it is ancestral, how deep is it? No one in the courtyard has ever seen him exposed. The old-fashioned Shanghai sedan is very heavy, clumsy and stocky when it looks like a big iron toad, and it should weigh a ton. That day, Youjing carried the rope and trotted all the way up the ramp without much effort, and Lao Li and I were dumbfounded!

I wrapped my cotton coat tightly, closed my eyes, and curled up in a ball. The car went uphill, downhill, turned left and right, ran for a while, suddenly turned off again, slowly glided for some distance, and stopped. Lao Li impatiently rang the car horn, drip-didi-didi-di······ After a while, I heard Lai Zi open the door of the car on his side and scolded him: "What the hell are you doing at home when you don't wait on the side of the road? You want to bring your share out? Your wife is so big, like an elephant, and the wellhead can be small! With your small body, like a weasel, even your little head can poke into it, right? Aren't you afraid that you will fall into it with your head and body?"

"My old Huang Kecheng is annoyed by 10,000 people in the mass grave!, who are you not annoying?"

"Go, squat on the top of the car!"

"It's the same everywhere, it's all revolutionary work!"

"Did you interact at night?"

"Interaction, interaction, interaction several times, the big lady is still embarrassed! I really can't say that there is a laizi in our yard 'chassis work' is very good! If it really doesn't work, he was free that day, I called him to help us interact with each other? She told me to sleep. ”

"It's also ha, she's such a big thing, like a mountain of meat. You go up to the top and lie on your stomach, like a little sparrow, no matter how much you drum, it doesn't make much sense! Get in the car, leave the door for me that day, and see if I can spare some time to help you interact. Laizi said in a businesslike tone.

This self-proclaimed Lao Huang is in his thirties, he is very small, and he belongs to the category of "dwarfs". This old yellow face is also black, and his hands are also black, and he wears black clothes all year round. Thieves and thieves all day long, just like Lai Zi said, just like a weasel! But no, people are graduates of secondary schools, as for the graduates of secondary schools, no one will study them deeply anyway, and they will be afraid of sycophants, of course, it is not excluded that they have a relationship with a certain head in the bureau, so the size is also our staff who show their faces here. We went out to pick up the goods and deliver them, and he took the car.

It rained halfway through, and the spring rain was like a note, and it was quite urgent, and it crackled on the tarpaulin. I lifted a slit in the tarpaulin and looked out. Mountains and fields are always familiar, and spring is no different. As the car moved, there were sometimes undulating mountains in the distance, stretching out in the rain, and sometimes the fields on the fields spread out vast and distant, and there would be many branches like fine grass piercing the sky at the end of the horizon as far as the eye could see! In fact, they were all towering trees growing in the distance. There were rows of them, and there was no doubt that under the trees was a great road that came from afar and led to the distance. There are also some scattered disorder, under those trees may be villages and towns, maybe small bridges and flowing water, maybe wild slopes, hidden holes, maybe ······; From time to time, there will be a village flashing by the roadside, and the villagers who get up late will just smoke from the gas cooking, the jagged houses, the traces of cattle and horses, the sound of chickens and dogs, and sometimes you can see a dirt road winding up, nine twists and eighteen bends, leading to a barren ditch of a big mountain. At the end of the road, there are adobe houses that are half-hidden and half-visible, and the firewood door in front of the house is closed, and there is no trace of it. Maybe someone has already pushed open the chai door and left for a long, long time on a sunny day?

There are landscapes that can only pass us by, they exist in the distance, far away that we can never reach. It is there, it must be there, it will be there forever, it will freeze and disappear! It will disappear and exist, like a crooked road leading to a fixed house, a place where there seems to be human tracks, but we can only look at it with our eyes, but we cannot identify with this fact, so as to determine a living experience, the confusion of death! Just like some stories, we have no way of knowing! We don't know how it begins and how it ends? Landscape exists forever as a landscape, whether we think it is a landscape or not. But the story becomes a story, but it is dense! it forms in a certain space and time, like stones of different sizes on a hillside, you can't smash it, you can explore the structure inside, but you can describe it, spread it!