Chapter Ninety-Nine: You Came Through Time
As soon as Xiang Xiaoyuan entered the villa on Friday, he began to get busy.
Cheng Hao squinted at the little girl who was lying on the wall cabinet and wiping the wall lamp hard, she kept smiling and humming a song, I really didn't know what she was beautiful.
"Done!" she jumped down, looking at the fruits of her labor with satisfaction, and ran to wipe the floor-to-ceiling window panes again.
Cheng Hao couldn't help but shout: "Don't do it, let's take a break!"
Xiang Xiaoyuan shook his head: "No, I hate procrastination, I can do it all at once!"
Cheng Hao lamented that this girl is simply too powerful, just like she has inexhaustible strength, and her spirit is embarrassing. He stood up and yelled at Xiaoyuan: "You're not tired!
It is estimated that the servant's diligence makes people can't stand it and reprimands him loudly, and he is the first one.
Xiang Xiaoyuan heard his roar, so he stopped, picked up the cup and drank water, and said as he drank:
"I'm not tired, that's where to go. ”
Hearing her say this, Cheng Hao became interested: "Then what do you think is tired?"
Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled and said: "Cleaning such a large waiting room and waiting for inspection will give you two hours; In winter, when we pick up the train at two o'clock in the morning, sometimes the later train has to meet at our station, and we can't leave if it doesn't leave. When you get back to the waiting room, you find that you feel like your legs are not yours anymore, and your ears and feet will be frostbitten every year...... You're going to let me give you another example, and I won't be able to finish it until dawn!"
Cheng Hao looked at the little girl who was talking about her work and listened to her talk about the hardships at work, but strangely her expression and tone were not complaining, but like telling an interesting story.
I really can't figure out how much energy is hidden in her small body to be able to carry all the hard work. This girl hasn't had a full day of rest for so long, but whenever you see her, she will appear in front of you in good spirits.
Xiaoyuan found that Cheng Hao had been staring at him, and was a little embarrassed: "Actually, my work is quite good, at least it's not dangerous." Like some of my friends who work as road maintainers, the roadbed was washed away by the flood last time, and when the train was about to come, there was no choice but to rush up with their lives. When they finished repairing that section of roadbed, they didn't know when their nails were gone. There are also those who repair the locomotive power grid, which is all tens of millions, hundreds of millions of volts of high-voltage electricity, as long as one is not careful, then it will ...... Then ......"
Xiao Yuan's eyes turned red when he said this, and he spit out a few words from between his teeth: "The ashes are gone......"
Seeing that Cheng Hao had been silent, Xiao Yuan had no choice but to continue: "These jobs are dangerous and hard. You also know that we don't earn much, and if it weren't for the word responsibility, no one would have fought hard!"
In this materialistic society, there are still people who say responsibility, everyone emphasizes rights, but few people mention responsibility.
Cheng Hao couldn't help but be moved, but he still couldn't change his temper, and still sarcastically said: "Responsibility?
"How could it not be?"
Xiao Yuan's face was solemn: "You know that what you are carrying behind you is the arterial transportation of the country, the property of hundreds of millions, and the lives of countless people, how can you not be responsible?"
"Haven't you thought about changing careers?" Cheng Hao asked lightly, he lit a cigarette and tried his best to hide the ups and downs in his heart.
"Change careers?" Xiao Yuan nodded: "I have thought about it! I can't work at the station for the rest of my life, I will be a railway engineer in the future!"
"Engineer?" Cheng Hao was surprised, feeling that this little girl who looked like a minor had nothing to do with the railway engineer at all.
Xiang Xiaoyuan puffed out his chest: "Of course! I hope that when I am an old woman, I can proudly tell my children and grandchildren which railway I built and which bridge I designed back then! This kind of happiness is not something that everyone can enjoy!"
Cheng Hao stared at her for a long time, and only said for a long time: "You...... Is it really from this era?"
Xiao Yuan looked at him with a look of surprise and wanted to be happy: "You just let me cross over!"
"You...... Did you really cross over?"
Xiao Yuan couldn't help laughing anymore: "You are so funny, how is it possible!" After speaking, he went to wipe the glass again.
Cheng Hao stood there and couldn't come back to his senses for a while, he suddenly understood that Xiao Yuan's generous statement that day was probably not a joke, but that such ambition had always existed in her heart.
This girl, whose values are completely different from her own, really exists in this shijie.