"Brother, Shipozi is walking towards the front, right?"
Ren Kuangshan was riding a mountain bike in a leisurely manner. He met two motorcycle friends on the road and said hello warmly.
He felt that he was almost out of the gloom of cancer. Of course, the cancer was still there and he was still on his deathbed, but he felt a little calmer.
I was very happy to meet a fellow cyclist on the mountain road in the outer suburbs. The two people came towards each other. They stopped the car and gave him directions carefully. Then they looked at the back of Ren Kuangshan’s motorcycle.
equipment, he said in a loud voice: "Are you going to sleep in the wild? Are you so good at fishing?"
"Fishing, but I didn't bring any equipment this time. There was no place to bring it on the motorcycle." Ren Kuangshan actually brought a fishing set and a float, but it was true that he didn't bring a fishing rod. His plan, if the wind outside is tight
, he would just hide in the mountains for a while before going out. Then he might be able to get some food by fishing.
He only has a few years to live, so he cannot accept the option of going to jail. Furthermore, people now say that many foods sold on the market have various problems and can easily cause cancer, so he might as well just live out his life for a while.
Living in the mountains and wilderness is like using natural therapy to treat illnesses.
Of course, this is the worst of the worst, just a precautionary strategy for Ren Kuangshan.
The first choice in his plan is to go to Russia to play with long-legged girls.
Now that he has time and money, he can play for 1,000 days even if he only plays for three years.
As for those who work day and night, if they take double days off every week, they will only have 104 days a year, plus 11 days of statutory holidays, a total of 115 days, and those with annual leave will not reach 130 days. As for the poor people who have a single day off every week
, there are only 52 days of maintenance in a year. Assuming that there is no overtime work during statutory holidays, there are only 63 days of vacation in a year. This requires them to be good enough and not sleep in the dark on precious weekends, turning them into maintaining production tools for capital.
That is to say, even if Ren Kuangshan only has the last three or four years of his life, he can still enjoy the happiness of 10 years of these two-year-old cows and horses. In theory, it can equal the happiness of 20 years of single-day cows and horses. In fact, it should be able to match the happiness of thirty or forty years.
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Of course, if the cows and horses lose their jobs, they don’t know whether to increase or decrease their rest time and happy time.
Ren Kuangshan hummed a song and rode his motorcycle lightly to the Shipozi gas station.
This is a gas station next to a county road. The business is average, but many nearby residents use motorcycles, so it does not have any special discriminatory policies when refueling motorcycles. Ren Kuangshan has been here twice before when he was running in the mountains.
This time, I still have an impression of the nearby roads.
Ren Kuangshan was wearing a motorcycle helmet and did not need to take it off. He parked the car and turned it off. He watched the staff fill up the gas and then went to the supermarket inside to pay. He used WeChat to scan the QR code and WeChat
It was purchased in advance and comes with a complete set of products together with the bound ID card and bank card.
It’s not without reason that the real losers, the Sanhe masters, were attacked.
Everything went well. Before going out, Ren Kuangshan took another Liqun, a lighter, and three bottles of water as supplies.
Riding the motorcycle again, Ren Kuangshan walked along the county road for a while, passing several large cars, and then he saw the road in front of a large billboard for a farmhouse, then turned and went up the mountain again.
After driving for less than 20 minutes, there was no human being around.
Ren Kuangshan stopped when passing through a deep ravine, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, turned it off first, then found a big stone, and smashed the mobile phone on the spot, until the battery of the mobile phone was smashed out, and then the splash
I gathered up the broken pieces, put them in a plastic bag, and threw them into the deep valley together.
Ren Kuangshan also had other mobile phones and ID cards with him. He couldn't waste them like this in the future. But on the first day, he couldn't be too careful. He also remembered the contact's warning clearly, as did the mobile phone passing through the base station.
If you need to log in and record, the less crowded the mountain, the slower these data will be refreshed, which will be beneficial to the police's investigation.
Ren Kuangshan has been preparing carefully for so long just to avoid going to jail. No matter how good the phone is, he will not hesitate.
Dirty...
Ren Kuangshan restarted his motorcycle and continued driving along the tractor road at his feet.
He first ran this road in an event organized by a motorcycle group. It is a relatively elementary cross-country route. It is not too difficult and the surrounding scenery is average. However, many teams like to organize and run this road because
The route is simple and not easy to lose.
In addition, it is also because this mountain is the boundary between the two cities, and the traffic police on both sides do not care about it. Whether you are driving a motorcycle, doing off-roading, or camping, you can have more freedom.
Ren Kuangshan used to drive a truck and was very good at memorizing directions. He threw away his mobile phone here and was not afraid of getting lost.
He rode for more than an hour and passed by a flat land with mountains and water on its back. He felt that it was about the same. He stopped on the spot, checked a little, and then started to collect firewood and make a fire to set up a tent, just like a camper out for fun.
After everything was done and the sky was still bright, Ren Kuangshan picked up more firewood and started smoking and warming himself by the fire. He didn't even bother to take out the food he had prepared.
It wasn't that he wasn't hungry, but he had no appetite and felt strangely tight.
I didn't sleep well at night. I didn't have a mobile phone, so I had to sleep when it got dark. Ren Kuangshan had a dream all night, and he opened his eyes in the early morning of the next day.
He opened his eyes and looked at the stars for more than half an hour before the sun rose lightly.
As if he had heard some order, Ren Kuangshan jumped up and started to pack up all kinds of equipment. After loading them all into the car, he set off without hesitation.
An hour later, a small city at the foot of the mountain appeared in Ren Kuangshan's field of vision.
Ren Kuangshan checked the direction to make sure he was not lost, and rode for another twenty minutes before actually arriving at the edge of the city.
After parking the car on the side of the road, the first thing Ren Kuangshan did was to turn on a new mobile phone and check social news and hot events.
"The academician was killed!"
When Ren Kuangshan saw these four words, his pupils suddenly dilated.
"I killed an academician?" Ren Kuangshan was a little stunned.
This is different from what the sponsor said.
At that time, the other party only said that he was the boss of another company, and there was a big feud between the two parties...
Ren Kuangshan didn't quite believe it, but he didn't believe it either.
To be honest, he doesn't really understand the value of an academician, but he knows that academicians are very powerful scientists. When such a person dies, the police will definitely pay more attention to it than a company boss.
Ren Kuangshan quickly flipped through a few news items without daring to waste too long. He looked at the time and got back on the road.
This time, he drove for a long time on the city road until he saw the railroad tracks. Then he parked his motorcycle on the side of the road, picked up his backpack and cigarettes, and started walking north along the railroad line.
A green train roared past. Ren Kuangshan kept his head down and walked. After a while, he went against the railway track and climbed to the platform of this small station with two locals who were evading fares to help each other.
The pre-requisite security check, ticket purchase and other steps are all skipped.
There was a lot of noise all around, with dozens of people chatting and waiting for the bus.
Ren Kuangshan went up and down, patted the dirt on his clothes, and silently blended into the crowd.