On this day, the sky was gloomy, and snowflakes started to fall from the early morning. They were not very big at first, but gradually became bigger and bigger. By noon, it was already covered with heavy snow. Between the sky and the earth, the mountains and the fields were all covered with white. .
Wang Yao looked outside and suddenly became interested. He faced the wind and snow and climbed the mountain. Although the mountain wind roared, his steps were like wind, his body breath flowed like water, his body was warm, and he was not afraid of the severe cold.
After a while, he climbed to the top of the mountain, stood on the rock, looked up into the distance, and saw the flying snow covering the sky and the earth. He intuitively felt a different kind of emotion brewing in his heart, and wanted to sing a song. , I wanted to compose a poem, but slowly, all these emotions disappeared, leaving only calm.
Standing quietly on the mountain, watching the falling snow, it's so peaceful.
He didn't realize it was noon until the mist started to rise from the village at the foot of the mountain.
"Walk!"
He slowly came from the bottom of the mountain.
Next to the hut, Sanxian was lying quietly in his hut, looking out with his eyes, as if he was also admiring the snow.
But the eagle stood in the wind and snow. According to Wang Yao's observation, his wings should have almost recovered, and it wouldn't take long for him to soar into the sky again.
The snow lasted all day at once, and there was no sign of stopping at night.
Wang Yao decided not to go home, but fortunately he made a meal in the hut and made do with it.
Dusk gradually fell, and the snow outside was still falling with no sign of stopping. Wang Yao read for a while and then turned off the light and went to sleep.
Early the next morning, the snow was still falling. When he opened the door, Wang Yao thought of a poem.
When we wake up in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow!
Really, as soon as I opened the door, I saw a mountain full of white snow, covered in silver.
Because it was snowing, Wang Yao just watered the few spiritual herbs. He did not water the remaining ordinary herbs separately, nor did he go up the mountain to practice. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the open space in front of the house and channeled his breath.
Crunch, the sound of stepping on the snow.
Um
Wang Yao opened his eyes, stood up, and then saw a black shadow going up the mountain, which was very dazzling in the wind and snow.
At this time, someone actually went up the mountain. Who could it be
When the man got a little closer, Wang Yao could vaguely see his appearance. It was Wang Mingbao.
He left in a hurry, as if something was urgent.
When we got closer to the cabin, we noticed that his face was filled with happiness and excitement.
"What's the matter? You're actually going up the mountain in this kind of weather?" Wang Yao said.
"Are you ready to get married?"
"That's not it. My dad's business is done!" Wang Mingbao said excitedly.
"Oh, that's a good thing!" Wang Yao said with a smile after hearing this. He didn't expect Tian Yuantu to get the matter done so quickly. This also reflected from the side that his connections were indeed extraordinary.
"Did the person you found work?" Wang Mingbao said.
At home, when his old man mentioned this, his face was full of surprise and confusion, because this matter was basically a foregone conclusion, and several main leaders in the county had already been relieved, so they just had to admit it openly. I voted on it and gave written notification, but I didn’t expect that someone actually mentioned this matter at the team meeting on Monday, and then there was a big reversal. This is definitely caused by the intervention of powerful external forces, otherwise it would be impossible. Change something that is almost a sure thing.
But Wang Mingbao's father definitely doesn't know who helped him, and now is not the time to ask. He can only wait for the appointment and then find an opportunity to thank him properly.
He didn't know, but Wang Mingbao vaguely guessed that this matter should be related to Wang Yao, because these days, he had only told this matter to his best friend, and the other party promised to find someone to look at it, except He has no one else.
"I don't know, he didn't tell me." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"I have to thank you very much for this!" Wang Mingbao said, "By the way, how much did it cost to thank you?"
As a businessman, he knows that there is very little free help in this world. To do things, there is a price. The more difficult the thing is, the greater the price will be. His father is one of those types of people who are difficult to handle.
"I didn't spend any money, I owe you a favor." Wang Yao said.
"Favor?!" Wang Mingbao frowned slightly after hearing this.
For some people, favors are nothing and have no binding power, but for some people who are morally minded, favor debts are the hardest to repay!
Wang Mingbao still understands his buddy. He values friendship and trustworthiness. If he owes a favor, he must repay the debt to the best of his ability.
"How about you ask the other person out some other time, and I'll be the host and thank them properly?" Wang Mingbao said after being silent for a moment.
"We'll talk about this later. Let's have a cup of tea." Wang Yao made him a pot of black tea. Drinking some black tea appropriately in winter is good for the body.
"It's such a cold day, aren't you cold in this room?" Wang Mingbao looked around and found that this small room did not have any heating equipment. Sitting in it was air-cooled, and he felt like there was air conditioning all around.
"You'll get used to it." Wang Yao said with a smile. His current physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, and there is internal energy flowing in his body. This coldness is really nothing to him.
"This mountain is deserted. Do you really want to be a hermit in the mountains?"
"Of course not." Wang Yao smiled after hearing this.
He still has relatives and friends, he will marry and have children in the future, and he will also be in contact with this society. How can he be a hermit in the mountains and forests? He just likes this relatively quiet and slow-paced life.
"Should your house be renovated after the Chinese New Year and spring, when the weather gets warmer?"
"Don't worry, you can figure it out. I can't help it anyway."
"Too."
After sitting in the hut for a while, Wang Mingbao couldn't help but shiver with his physique. Without him, it was really cold in the hut.
"I won't stay here anymore. It's too cold and I can't bear it. Come to my house for dinner at noon. I'm ready."
"OK!"
At noon, Wang Yao locked the door and went down the mountain. When he arrived at Wang Mingbao's house, he basically lived in the city, and his parents usually lived in the town. Only his grandfather and grandma were left at home, and Wang Mingbao also came from time to time. I came home to see the two old people.
The two brothers sat together, eating, drinking some wine, chatting, and chatting. Before they knew it, time passed, and soon it was past one in the afternoon.
"Are you going up the mountain this afternoon?"
"Come on, but there's no rush." Wang Yao turned his head and looked outside. Snowflakes were still falling.
On this snowy day, no one goes up the mountain, let alone go up the mountain, they don’t even want to go out. It’s cold, there’s wind and snow, it’s great to be at home, eating melon seeds and watching TV on the hot kang! It was precisely with this in mind that Wang Yao was not in a hurry to go up the mountain.