Chapter 168 Celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival Alone
() Huang Jun is very optimistic about the company's prospects and fervently hopes to resolve the Timber Association matter as soon as possible.
It is said that there is someone in the palace who wants to be an official, but the timing is unlucky. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Huang Jun's eager expectation cannot be fulfilled. All units and departments are on holiday.
At noon, Huang Jun booked two banquets at the hotel and gathered Wang Yihui and everyone to have a meal together.
After the meal, Huang Jun left directly without asking everyone about their holiday plans. Everyone had their own life, and it happened to be a day for family reunion, and Huang Jun didn't want to disturb them.
After returning home, Huang Jun hurriedly packed up and went out carrying a small backpack.
Having nothing to do in the afternoon, Huang Jun wanted to take a short trip. To the south of Senmu City is a mountain, which seems to have many places of interest, as well as temples with strong incense. Going there to see it is a good way to cultivate your taste.
Perhaps because of the holiday, there were quite a few tourists on the mountain. Mixed in the crowd, Huang Jun put aside his worries and devoted himself to the beautiful scenery of nature.
After walking all the way and taking many beautiful photos, Huang Jun arrived at the top of the mountain. Looking at the endless stream of tourists entering the mountain temple, Huang Jun decisively turned around and headed to a remote place.
Huang Jun felt that he was not very interested in things like gods and ghosts anymore. Where did it come from? Huang Jun felt that it was Xiaoyu's appearance. Gods and ghosts are illusory and unpredictable, and energy particles appear out of nowhere. Isn't it the same situation? Instead of believing in gods
Damn it, it's better to practice your skills properly to make it more practical.
Wherever there is scenery, there are tourists. This may be a unique sign of China. Walking through the forest path, Huang Jun walked farther and farther, and before he knew it, he had reached another mountaintop.
Looking at the lush trees on the mountain and the endless green sea, Huang Jun sat down on a big rock and took out a pack of mooncakes from his backpack.
It was supposed to be the day of reunion, but he couldn't reunite with his parents. Huang Jun had indescribable emotions deep in his heart. The country wanted to conduct secret research. Is it necessary to make it so mysterious? It had to tear other people's families apart.
Huang Jun was extremely disgusted and disgusted with this approach.
With resentment, Huang Jun picked up the moon cake, looked at the scenery in the mountains, and ate it slowly. At this moment, he looked so downcast, lonely and helpless.
The phone rang just at this moment.
Huang Jun put down the mooncake and took out his mobile phone. Looking at the unfamiliar number, Huang Jun answered the call: "Hey, who is this? This is the Xiangrui Fuzhao Timber Collection."
"Hahaha, boy, that's good. You never forget your own business. I sent your letter and gave it to your neighbor. Come back and pick it up." A very familiar voice smiled cheerfully and explained the matter clearly.
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"It's you, how are my parents?" Listening to the voice of the soldier surnamed Sun, Huang Jun asked anxiously.
"It's very good, and it has achieved results. Boy, don't be resentful, everything your parents have done is for your future." said the soldier surnamed Sun.
"Where are you? I'll rush back right away. I want to write a letter. You can send it back to me." Huang Jun quickly packed up his things and demanded.
The soldier surnamed Sun hesitated for a while and said: "Forget it, let your parents have peace of mind at the job. I'm done with it."
The soldier surnamed Sun was very straightforward. After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
When Huang Jun called back, he couldn't get through.
"You bastard." Huang Jun cursed angrily and got up and walked down the mountain.
But less than a hundred meters out, Huang Jun stopped and stared blankly at an old man not far away. The old man's hair was gray and he was kowtowing to the gap in a big stone. In front of the old man
There are three offerings and an incense burner.
As the old man kowtowed, his body could not help shaking, as if he was crying.
There are neither places of interest nor gods of land here. Who is he kowtowing to?
Huang Jun couldn't help his curiosity and walked forward. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man turned his head and glanced at Huang Jun. He hurriedly wiped away his tears and squeezed out a smile. He nodded at Huang Jun and turned around.
He sat on the ground, took out a cigarette and started smoking.
"Old man, who are you paying homage to?" Huang Jun asked curiously, looking at the deep wrinkles on the old man's brow.
"You are here to travel. Life has improved and people have learned to enjoy themselves. It's not bad." The old man seemed to be asking Huang Jun, but also seemed to be sighing.
Huang Jun took a look at the crevices in the rocks, but didn't see any clues. He asked again: "Old man, is there any explanation here?"
The old man shook his head, blew out a puff of smoke, and said, "I dug out a big sweet potato here and saved the lives of a whole family. Come and say goodbye."
"Sweet potatoes?!" Hearing this statement again, Huang Jun suddenly thought of Aunt Liu who owned the restaurant, and quickly confirmed: "Old man, what is your relationship with Aunt Liu, the one who owns the restaurant?"
"That's my daughter-in-law." The old man replied. After saying that, he looked at Huang Jun and said, "Do you know her? Have you ever eaten in a restaurant?"
Huang Jun nodded and said: "Then the sweet potatoes are dug out from here?"
The old man turned his head and looked at the crack in the rock, and said affectionately: "Yes, it was dug out from here. This is the benefactor of my family."
Looking at the pious look of the old man, Huang Jun said with some emotion: "Old man, do you still have sweet potato seedlings? Can you give me one? I will plant it when I get home and taste the deliciousness of sweet potatoes."
The old man shook his head and said: "Everything grown this year has been given away. I'm afraid it won't be available until next year. You have nothing to eat this year..."
At this point, the old man stopped as if he was startled, grabbed the basket beside him, pulled out a can bottle, and said happily: "Take this back and try, maybe you can still live."
Huang Jun looked at the dark green sweet potato seedlings inside the can, stretched out his hand to take it, and said, "Thank you, I'll go back and try it."
"Alas!" the old man said with joy on his face: "I originally wanted to grow a tree like this, but it seems impossible in this season. It's just right for you to take it back and let it blossom and spread its leaves, so that more trees can grow.
People give it a try.”
"Okay." Huang Jun put the cans and bottles into his backpack and said, "Old man, I'm leaving, please go back slowly."
"Oh, thank you." The old man took out a cigarette and lit it.
On the way back, Huang Jun was thinking that when he got home, he would cut out the purple heart benefactor taro and eat sweet potatoes at night.
After going down the mountain, getting in the car, Huang Jun quickly rushed back to Caiyuan Community. The man named Sun handed the letter to his neighbor. Which neighbor was it, the one downstairs, or the one across the door, Sun Jiaqian?
Guessing in his mind, Huang Jun rang the doorbell of his neighbor downstairs. No one responded at the east and west doors.
Is it really Sun Jiaqian? Huang Jun went upstairs and knocked on her door. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, she shouldn't stay here. Her father is here, she should go home with him.
Sure enough, there was no one at all.
"Damn, this bastard surnamed Sun can't stuff it through the crack in the door. He's so stupid." Huang Jun was not able to see the letter from his parents, and he felt very unhappy.
After returning to the house and taking a short rest, Huang Jun took out the cans and bottles. Opening the wax seal, Huang Jun pulled out a long section of sweet potato seedlings. The seedlings were already a little dehydrated and the leaves were a little white, but the smell was fresh.
Still there.
Huang Jun pinched a section from the sweet potato seedling and pressed it in the palm of his hand. As the weak energy particles flashed, the sweet potato seedling disappeared without a trace.
"Hurry up and release the genetic map. Let me see how big this sweet potato is?" Huang Jun urged Xiaoyu to ask.
Wow! A 42-inch super large analog display screen appeared in front of Huang Jun.
Looking at the genetic map of the sweet potato, Huang Jun was stunned for a while. The shape of this sweet potato is really not small, as long as fifty or sixty centimeters, with a diameter of twenty or thirty centimeters, and it is estimated to weigh at least sixty or seventy kilograms.
"It's so big." Huang Jun smacked his tongue for a while. Judging from the condition of these sweet potatoes, they should be sweet potato seedlings carefully selected by the old man.
Huang Jun thought he couldn't eat such a big sweet potato, so he simply cut out a part of the genetic map and linked it under the individual code.
Huang Jun didn't waste any time and simply started to build the energy framework, just looking forward to making a sweet potato feast in the evening.
After working for half an hour, Huang Jun already had half of the sweet potatoes in the pot in front of him.
Taking the basin to the kitchen, Huang Jun took a knife and chopped up the sweet potatoes. Tonight he would eat shredded sweet potatoes and sweet potato porridge.
Ding dong! While Huang Jun was busy working, the doorbell rang.
Huang Jun guessed the identity of the visitor and walked to the door. He looked through the peephole and saw that it was Sun Jiaqian. Huang Jun hurriedly opened the door.
"Here you go." Sun Jiaqian thrust a letter into Huang Jun's hands, turned and walked towards the opposite door.
Huang Jun looked at her back, sighed secretly, closed the door, sat on the sofa and tore open the envelope.
The familiar handwriting of his parents once again caught Huang Jun's eyes: "My child, another year has passed. At this time, my parents don't know how to write. I owe you so much these years... The family should
It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival.”
"Soon, our family will be reunited. I haven't seen you for so many years, and I'm really afraid that I won't recognize you. Come to think of it, our Xiaojun must be twenty-three, the age to fall in love. Find one and wait until my parents go back to see you.
look……"
Seeing this, Huang Jun's eyes filled with tears and he burst into tears.
After venting his thoughts for a while, Huang Jun read it again, wiped away his tears, put the letter into an envelope, and collected it carefully.
In the evening, Huang Jun placed a large table of dishes in the restaurant, as well as three sets of bowls and chopsticks. Tonight, with thousands of lights on and families gathering together, Huang Jun could only express his longing for him in this way.
After three glasses of white wine, Huang Jun picked up the glass and said, "Mom and Dad, I have grown up and know my future direction. I will work hard. Come back and see my achievements, do it!"
Huang Jun raised his neck and poured a glass of white wine into his stomach. The strong stimulation brought by the wine made Huang Jun feel sour.
While eating the food he cooked, Huang Jun sometimes smiled bitterly and sometimes sighed, as if he was crazy.
In the middle of eating, Huang Jun put down his chopsticks and turned to look at the door.
It seems, it seems, Sun Jiaqian didn't go home. Why didn't she go home? Can you invite her to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together?
Huang Jun got up, went out, and knocked on Sun Jiaqian's door.
Huang Jun waited for a long time, and then Sun Jiaqian opened the door. The smell of alcohol in her mouth almost made Huang Jun faint.
"What are you doing?" Huang Jun asked worriedly.
"It's up to you to take care of it. Is there anything wrong?" Sun Jiaqian seemed a little impatient. As she spoke, she was already leaning against the door, holding the wine glass and wanting to drink again.
Huang Jun snatched it from her and said angrily: "What are you doing, seeking death?!"
"Go away, I'm annoying you." Sun Jiaqian staggered around and kicked the door.
"You can do it." Huang Jun closed the door for her and walked back angrily.
You really think you are a person, I don’t want to serve you anymore. You get drunk and go crazy over nothing, you are really crazy.
Returning to the dining table, Huang Jun grinned at the other two sets of bowls and chopsticks and said, "I also want to find a temporary girlfriend. If she doesn't want to, let's continue."
Unknowingly, Huang Jun was drunk. He staggered back to the bedroom and fell asleep soon after.
