Chapter 82: He's a Prodigal
Why?
Obviously, he tried, but he couldn't.
He sat in the back seat, the handsome face of the man reflected in the car window, and he laughed, laughing at himself for being planted in Jiang Yan's hands.
How proud would the woman be if she knew?
But if she doesn't come back, how do you know? To whom does his affection go?
He smoked all night, and in the past two years, he has smoked more and more fiercely, and his favorite cigarettes have become more and more intense.
Last time, Ye Chen also said that he should take care of his lungs to see if it was already dark.
He doesn't care, it's dark when it's dark.
On the day of the beginning of winter, Ruan Jianglin set off, and he didn't even have time to accompany the old man to eat mutton on that day, he left.
But he looked at his little niece, who was two years old and could already call people, babbling and calling him "uncle", her mother was strict, afraid of children's tooth decay, and rarely gave children candy to eat.
But children are very fond of candy, and occasionally pestered Ruan Jiangjin, and Ruan Jiangjin would also give it to her.
But the little girl is smarter because she knows how to find her uncle, and the uncle likes her very much, and will quietly bring it to her every time.
I left Ruan's house in the morning, booked a ticket for the day, and went to Qingsu in Lin City, Minnan, which was Jiang Yan's hometown.
Thanks to Nguyen Giang Lin's blessings, that town began to gradually keep up with the road to prosperity, which can bring more than development.
The original green natural land has almost been demolished, and a commercial center is being built in the center of the town, which may be a prosperous CBD in the future.
Around the center, towering are the constant influx of high-rise buildings.
Before Ruan Jiang signed the contract, he left a place, and he left the temple where he and Jiang Yan went together.
The incense seems to be much better than before, at least not as cold as before.
Ruan Jianglin also went to look at the tree she had made a wish on, but she couldn't find the red bar anymore.
It is estimated that even if it is found, it will be dilapidated after a few years of wind and frost.
Or it has been unraveled, in short, he has not found it.
I spent another hundred and ten dollars and bought a new one, but he left it blank and didn't fill in the words this time.
With the impression in memory, it is still hanging in the old place.
That afternoon, he left Qingsu and headed west, stopping at Lhasa, because a woman had told him that Lhasa was a pity.
He wanted to go and see the place that Jiang Yan regretted.
His body bones are much stronger than Jiang Yan's, and there is no serious phenomenon of high reaction, but he still feels a little dizzy when he starts to enter Tibet, but the symptoms are not obvious.
He is not Jiang Yan, he doesn't have her feelings, and he won't record with a camera.
But when he walked through National Highway 318, the road known as the "landscape avenue of the Chinese", and the snobbish businessman feelings in his heart were probably washed away.
His family, compared to ordinary people, is a person who has been to all corners of the world, whether it is New York, which never sleeps, or London, which is foggy, or prosperous as Kyoto, or other, a sinful place where money and fame are piled up.
But it was the first time he had set foot here.
Along the way, pass through the no-man's land of the Daisetsuzan Mountains, an extremely dangerous part of nature, where every year people die and some of them hike, presumably to wash away their sins.
Ruan Jianglin will still be a little shocked, this is a great frontier of the motherland, and suddenly some understand Jiang Yan's regret, and it is a pity that he could not come in person.
On his solo journey, he met a middle-aged man who had lost his wife, and if you talk about it, the two have some origins, and it seems that they have worked together as business partners before.
The man's wife died of cancer, and before she died, she wanted to visit Tibet with her husband.
Now that she has passed away, the man takes the ashes with him and chooses to hike, and the journey is difficult and dangerous, which is enough to imagine.
Tibet, which seems to be recognized as the cleanest place by everyone, because it is closest to the sun, and God says that it has the miraculous power to cleanse the soul, which is considered a kind of faith.
Some people say that when you are down, you must go to Tibet once
Take a look at it, and you may discover the true meaning of life.
Nguyen Giang Lin also went, he went to the Potala Palace.
It is located on the Maburi Mountain in the northwest, and it takes a lot of effort just to go up.
It was morning when he left, and it was dusk when he arrived, and he had an indescribable desolation in his heart.
Day and night are full of flowers, and the afterglow of the sunset shines brightly.
On the square of the Potala Palace, the crowds are surging, the waves are crowded, and each has its own way home.
He is the only one who is a wanderer, there is no way forward, there is no way back, the bustle and prosperity have nothing to do with him, he is just a spectator, rushing to the next distant and wandering destination.
When Ruan Jiang turned around, he still hoped to see that girl, those cold eyes.
But no, he sat alone on the chair in the square for a long time before leaving.
He stayed in Lhasa for a week, and the hostess of the hotel where he stayed told him that if he had a girl he loved.
You can hold up prayer flags in places where there is a name or a festival in the holy city, and the gods will hear his prayers.
Ruan Jianglin listened to it before, but just smiled and didn't say anything.
But the afternoon before he left Tibet, he went anyway.
There, Aman said that he could pull up prayer flags between the two hills, which was the most pious wish of the Holy City, and would bless him with the fulfillment of his wish.
Ruan Jianglin bought ninety-nine, he has always been rich, and he is a little more arrogant.
One is not expensive, only a hundred yuan, but it is a little laborious.
Long prayer flags hung between the two hills, colorful and carrying his prayer, every time the wind blows, he will sue again to pray that the gods will really hear.
The man who sold prayer flags asked him, what was he asking for when he hung prayer flags here?
His eyes were gloomy, and he didn't answer.
On that day, it took him an afternoon to hang all the prayer flags, and it was particularly spectacular to look at from afar.
Aman said that he was so sincere that he would definitely let the gods hear his prayers.
Ruan Jianglin has lived for thirty years, and probably never thought that he would believe these things, even now, even if he finishes these things, he will not believe them.
But Jiang Yan seems to believe in this, he said before that she was stupid, it is better to ask God and Buddha than to beg him, as long as he is willing, he will give her what she wants.
He is probably a staunch materialist, he does not believe in religion, does not believe in gods and Buddhas, does not believe in heaven, does not believe in earth, he only believes in himself, he does not believe in fate.
So over the years, he has almost entirely attributed his achievements to this.
Nguyen Giang Lam was a successful businessman, and businessmen don't like to trade at a loss, and he is even more so.
He likes to exchange equally, he spends money to burn incense because he wants to get the same return, and in the same way, he spends money to tie the sails, he also wants to get the same return, he is such a snobbish businessman, he will not do plain charity.
Treasures, the update time in the future is almost at this point.
(End of chapter)