Chapter 132: Unknown Travel
The journey of freedom is not easy at all, and I thought that after getting rid of the long queue of traffic, I would be able to pass all the way unhindered and swim in the wind.
But who would have thought that this was just the beginning.
Along the way, Han Jiazhi encountered the first car breakdown in his life, and on the empty road, the car that could not be started was parked in the middle of the road.
Suddenly, in the rainstorm, his vision was blocked by the rain, and Han Jiazhi could only be trapped in the car and couldn't move.
These uncontrollable factors are also counted, but what makes Han Jiazhi feel embarrassed is that when passing by the toll station, he was trapped in the station because he didn't have enough cash and couldn't leave.
At that time, Han Jiazhi was in a dilemma for a long time before he made up his mind to ask for help from others.
Pedestrians who come and go on the road in a hurry, how can they have time to listen to Han Jiazhi say this, let alone have time to lend a hand. After Han Jiazhi was rejected three or four times in a row, he finally got the help of a kind person.
This journey has just begun, and the successive setbacks have made Han Jiazhi feel discouraged.
It may be that God can't get used to her previous extravagant and smooth life, and now she has finally made use of the bad points that she has saved for more than ten years. so that Han Jiazhi can taste the pain of life.
Han Jiazhi continued to drive on the road, every day she was looking for the next place to stay, if she really couldn't find it, or got lost, she would be in the car.
It's better to say that this is a trip than to call it a spiritual practice.
Every day like an ascetic, I don't eat or drink, and I can't sleep well. I didn't want to put a warm bed soft pillow, but I just bought a niche car with a high cost performance.
This eldest lady of Han Jiazhi depends on this car that has some problems from time to time every day. From the beginning, I only ate the food of the time-honored restaurant, and now I have a messy stomach mixed with biscuits and mineral water.
I couldn't find a place to stay, so I put down the car chair, and then used a thicker coat as a futon, and fell asleep.
How could Han Jiazhi have suffered like this in the past, under Han Yan's material care, what kind of food was not fine?
But these things just happened, and Han Jiazhi not only endured it, but also felt that he couldn't get tired of it.
When she used to learn karate, Han Jiazhi felt that she had the spirit of hardship and hard work, but no one believed her, and now she finally proved with practical actions that she can indeed endure hardships.
There is no eight-treasure duck, no soft bed, no tobacco and alcohol, no friends, it seems to be ...... Nothing was lost.
She didn't feel bitter either.
When she was lying in the car, she could look through the window and look at the starry sky. In the bustling city, the flashing red lights and green wine hide the light of the stars.
Most of the time, she just saw a looming moon, hanging alone in the sky.
But now, as soon as she opened her eyes, she could see the stars covering the entire night sky, and the scene was beautiful.
Han Jiazhi sometimes stretches out his fingers very childishly, trying to count how many stars there are in the sky. Sometimes she counts and falls asleep.
More important than these is that she met a group of like-minded people.
It was dusk, and as she was looking for a place to stay, she saw a group of people setting up a campfire, who were busy preparing, with a few RVs parked around.
Han Jiazhi was suddenly attracted by these busy and lively atmospheres, she stopped the car and watched, gradually becoming a little distracted.
In that group of people, someone found Han Jiazhi looking at them. Several people waved at Han Jiazhi enthusiastically, Han Jiazhi hesitated for a moment, and finally pushed the door and got out of the car. Reading nests
After in-depth understanding, Han Jiazhi knew that they were a group of strangers who got together because they loved to travel by car.
They often organize events, and then in the process of traveling, they meet more people, and gradually their small group becomes more and more like-minded friends.
However, like Han Jiazhi, it is rare for someone to travel alone.
They chatted a lot around the campfire, their own interesting stories on the way, and how to solve these problems because of the bumps and bumps they encountered on the road.
Han Jiazhi had never met someone like them, so attractive to her.
No one has ever been able to understand Han Jiazhi's desire for freedom, she once thought that she was the only one in this world who could hear the sound of the wind and hear the call of freedom, and she felt that she must be crazy.
But now a group of people appeared and told her that she was not crazy, that she was just chosen freely. It's like God chose believers.
Believers follow God, but they follow freedom.
Such a feeling of soul collision made Han Jiazhi extremely excited, and she loved this feeling very much.
On the unknown journey full of thorns, it is accompanied by the most beautiful scenery, like-minded companions, and no matter how many hardships and obstacles, it has become a kind of flavoring.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, the car that occasionally has some small problems gradually makes Han Jiazhi accustomed to being used to being in the trunk with simple tools, including a spare tire, and she learned to deal with some simple problems.
Fortunately, although the car has been in trouble, there have been no major problems.
It's raining, and sitting in the car and listening to the sound of the rain hitting the window is something special, isn't it?
She's also learned to plan ahead and pack everything she needs to pack before she's ready to go.
The road was destined to be lonely, she knew some people, then said goodbye to them, and on the next leg of the journey, met completely different people.
Listen to each of them tell their own stories and experience the flavors of life.
Han Jiazhi met college students who had just entered college, and they looked forward to the future, which made Han Jiazhi envious. She also met an uncle who had reached middle age and listened to him tell stories about the past.
How brilliant, how defeated, when it is lively, when it is lonely, when life goes up and down, only such a life can construct a wonderful masterpiece.
It's fascinating and fascinating.
She meets all sorts of people and then leaves. She didn't stop her pace, and even though the place was beautiful, she was tired, but she felt she should keep going.
Maybe there's even more beauty waiting for her to discover?
Han Jiazhi suddenly had the habit of writing a diary, recording his daily anecdotes in a notebook.
If she is seventy or eighty in the future, and her children and grandchildren are full, she will be able to take out the book and read it to her grandson. If, she finds the world too boring and decides to leave, this book will become her suicide note.
It will tell everyone who has opened it that there was once a person named Han Jiazhi who came, watched, and played.
The more he drove forward, the more Han Jiazhi felt that the world was very big, as if he couldn't finish the road in front of him in his life.
This also means that Han Jiazhi will always chase on the road of freedom. She will be the most devout believer in Liberty and will always follow him in the direction of the wind!