Rebirth of the Routine King

It was the train station where Lin Xiyan sent Wang Yan, and Song Zhiwen naturally followed.

When he came downstairs and saw Lin Xiyan for the first time, Wang Yan frowned slightly. He always felt that something was wrong with Lin Xiyan. The way he looked at people seemed to be more confident than before, and his whole temperament had also faintly changed. This change was

It slowly overflows from the inside out. It is very mysterious and difficult to describe accurately in words.

On the train after nine o'clock, Song Zhiwen stayed until Wang Yan walked into the ticket gate and refused to leave.

Taking into account the more than 20 hours of travel, Dong Xiaojie booked a luxurious soft sleeper. Of course, what she considered most was that the boss would not be short of money.

I did a lot of train riding in my last life, but I really didn’t sleep on the soft sleeper a few times. It was usually a hard seat or a hard sleeper.

The suitcase Wang Yan carried was packed to the brim, with clothes only taking up a small part, and the rest being food and drink.

No need to think about it, Song Zhiwen must have bought it.

The journey was boring and difficult. After Wang Yan ate a few bags of snacks, he went out to smoke a cigarette, then went back to his room and fell asleep.

The quality of his sleep was always very good. Even though the train was clanging very loudly, and even though the young woman opposite was making a lot of noise with her breastfeeding baby in her arms, he still slept through the dinner broadcast.

Open your eyes and relax, then go out to wash your face, then go to the restaurant car to find food, and while eating, reply to the message of missing Song Zhiwen.

After eating and drinking, we sat in the restaurant and watched the scenery.

Maybe it's because it's located in the northwest. It's almost eight o'clock in the evening, but the sun has just set into the mountains. As the sunset in the west completely disappears, the night spreads at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the scenery outside the window changed from clear to blurry, until it was completely submerged in the dark night.

And this train is like a long worm in the night, crawling in the high mountains and wasteland.

Wang Yan came to the carriage transfer area, which was the place where people smoked and smoked.

"Crack!"

Wang Yan lit a cigarette and huddled in a small space with several men around fifty years old, puffing away wantonly.

.....

The two types of carriages, soft sleeper and hard seat, completely differentiate people's economic ability. The soft sleeper room where Wang Yan was in still had an empty upper bunk, while the hard seat carriage was already overcrowded. There were some travelers without seats standing or sitting in the corridors and doors.

After smoking a cigarette, Wang Yan turned around and returned to the soft sleeper compartment without stopping.

The owner of the bunk opposite him was a young woman who was still breastfeeding. The baby in her arms was probably less than a year old. She would sleep and cry for a while. After crying, the woman would start breastfeeding, and then go back to sleep after eating.

The young woman's upper berth was a gentle middle-aged man. He didn't take off his shiny leather shoes when he lay down to sleep.

When Wang Yan saw this, he couldn't help but sigh that there are still many strange people in the world.

He had slept all day, and he didn't feel sleepy. Song Zhiwen and Hu Shishi went to sing together again, and he felt bored for a while.

After a while, the sleeping baby started crying again, and Wang Yan got up and ran to smoke again.

In order to kill the boring time, he smoked a few cigarettes and chatted with the uncles.

Wang Yan's conversational skills are very strong, and he often gives up cigarettes, and soon he and several uncles were chatting enthusiastically.

These uncles are all from rural areas of Huizhou, and this time they went to Hohhot to work at the construction site...

From these uncles, Wang Yan saw the shadow of Wang Dacai.

After his eldest brother Wang Yuan got married in his previous life, Wang Dacai also went to the construction site to work for two years. At that time, he was still studying in university. Every time he went there, he would always call him. His tone was very excited. It felt like he was not going to the construction site to move bricks.

, but like picking up money.

I would also call myself when I got home from work, and my tone would be equally exciting, as if I had picked up a lot of money.

As for the process of working in the middle, he never mentioned it.

One summer, I saw a deep wound on Wang Dacai's calf and asked him the reason. He kept looking around and talking about other things, but did not tell the specific reason. In the end, it was his mother who

The truth was revealed. While working at the construction site, a steel bar penetrated directly through his calf...

.....

Soon, Wang Yan and several uncles finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, and the conversation came to an end.

Looking at Wang Yan's leaving figure, these uncles could not have imagined that this generous and smiling young man would become a rich man with a net worth of hundreds of millions.

Wang Yan hardly fell asleep that night. He was thinking about the milk tea business, feelings, and the layout of the Internet...

It wasn't until dawn that he fell asleep.

.....

Although they were separated for less than a month, Wang Yan found that Wu Chen seemed to be a lot darker.

After leaving the platform, the two hugged each other gently, and Wu Chen took Wang Yan to a dilapidated pickup truck.

"The terrain there is too rugged. I bought this pickup truck from a fellow villager. It can be used both for transportation and for hauling goods. The key is that it only cost one thousand yuan. Even Fu Yi said it was a good deal."

Wu Chen seemed to be more talkative than before. After asking Wang Yan to get in the car, he kept talking.

"Fellow fellow? You've only been here a few days and you already know the fellow?"

Wu Chen explained: "There is a coal mining site over there, and the drivers are basically fellow residents of Yuzhou."

Wang Yan nodded: "How is the situation now?"

Wu Chen said in a deep voice: "When Fu Yi and I arrived here on the first day, we took the certificate you issued to the government of the jurisdiction. After explaining our intention, a person in charge of the government enthusiastically provided accommodation. The next day we

He took us to several villages near the Great Gobi Desert, pointed out a piece of wasteland, and said it was a place designated for us to plant trees, and demanded 200,000 yuan on the grounds that it was to compensate the villagers for the difference in their fields!"

Wu Chen became angrier as he spoke: "But that village has been moved out a long time ago, and there is not even a ghost left! Moreover, the fields have been swallowed up by the desert for several years. Those people are obviously blackmailing!"

Wang Yan did not show any anger. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. In a place like this with a vast land and sparse population and underdeveloped transportation and communications, some people are the local emperor, and whatever he says is what he says.

"Okay, stop complaining. What will Senior Sister Yang do now?"

"Fuyi contacted two well-drilling teams and they are busy digging wells these days! You don't know Wang Yan, those government officials are so abominable! Everything is lacking in this place, except for wasteland! Even getting money is a waste.

We couldn't find anyone to rent to them. We were obliged to help them improve their environment, but they didn't feel grateful. They even blackmailed us!"

Wang Yan chuckled and said, "What kind of profit can there be in working as an errand in this damn place? It's not easy to get a stupid and fat sheep. It's reasonable to gather some wool. It's not surprising."

Wu Chen was speechless: "Wang Yan, don't blame me for speaking directly. What do you think we are doing with this kind of tree? Even the country doesn't think about improving the environment. Aren't we worrying blindly?"

Picture what?

Wang Yan couldn't tell for a while. At that time, it was just to gain Yang Fuyi's trust and to revitalize the Green Life website.

But now, things are pushing him to move forward step by step, and he can no longer stop just by saying stop.

Wang Yan said leisurely: "Wu Chen, sooner or later, environmental issues will receive national attention. We are entering the game early. When environmental issues become a topic of discussion among the whole people, everything we have done will be rewarded. Believe me,

Our efforts now will be recognized."

Wu Chen's mood also eased slightly, and he sighed: "I have never questioned your decision, but those people are so abominable! Just let the wasteland collect money, let them help buy saplings, and blackmailed another sum of money!"

Wang Yan frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

"Foyi and I didn't know anything. After bringing up the matter of saplings, a person in charge boldly took over the contract and promised to buy it at the market price without making a penny difference. In the end, I found out that the kind of Haloxylon ammodendron

There are saplings all over the mountains and fields, and they are worthless at all! But the person in charge asked for five yuan a tree! But the minimum price he paid for recycling was

It’s one dollar a plant!”

"How many plants are required for the first batch?"

"The first batch is 20,000 plants, and they have already been planted."

Wang Yan asked again: "Then what happens next?"

Wu Chen replied: "Later, when Fu Yi and I knew the truth, we went to the person in charge to argue and asked him to return the money he earned. Unexpectedly, the person in charge became so angry that he only refunded half of the money and refused to say anything.

The workers have all been dismissed, so that the following process cannot continue.”

Wang Yan sighed: "Do you think you are doing the right thing? I told you on the phone that you must have a good relationship with the relevant personnel, even if you let them make some money, it doesn't matter. It's better now, and you can save money.

Yes, but can it be done?"

Wu Chen was a little unwilling: "But we can't be taken advantage of, right? You haven't seen the faces of those people. It makes us seem like we are here to dig for gold. As long as we make a request to them, we will ask for money."

Wang Yan didn't say anything anymore. He knew very well that in poor and backward places, you can see both the most simple side of human nature and the most selfish and ugly side.

Perhaps in their eyes, what they and others are doing is stupid and ridiculous. Spending money to plant trees in the desert is different from throwing money away in vain.

Since you are throwing money away, why can't you take the opportunity to make some money?

As long as you find the motivation that supports your behavior, there is nothing unreasonable in this world.

...

The pickup truck was like an aging bison, galloping on the empty and distant road, raising a sky full of yellow sand behind it.

This area is arid and rainless. Although there are not many decent asphalt roads, the dirt roads are still very solid, but the surface is a bit uneven. When sitting in the car seat, your buttocks often move.

After finally crossing the long dirt road, we came to a brand new asphalt road.

"This road has just been built and goes directly to Alxa Zuo Banner, but we live in a small town in Zuo Banner."

After running for nearly two hours, Wang Yan finally arrived at the town Wu Chen mentioned---Udamusu Town.

Without stopping in the town, Wang Yan asked Wu Chen to drive directly to the wasteland where Yang Fuyi was.

After leaving the town, the road became bumpy again, and you can often see aborigines riding camels.

"The camels here are like the motorcycles we have there. Almost every house has one. Fuyi also bought one. She rides a camel every day." Seeing Wang Yan's surprised expression, Wu Chen explained the two problems.

sentence.

Wang Yan immediately became interested: "Have you ever ridden one? How did it feel?"

"I've ridden it a few times, and I think it's not bad. It's almost like riding a horse..."

...

The piece of wasteland designated for planting trees was not far from the town. It was used as agricultural land by residents ten years ago and could be used to grow some potatoes or watermelons. However, after a few strong winds, it was gradually swallowed up by the desert. Not to mention

When crops are planted, even trees can hardly survive.

"The most indispensable thing here is sand, and the most lacking is water. In the past few days, Fuyi has been leading the well-drilling team to find water sources. The 20,000 Haloxylon ammodendron trees planted must be irrigated frequently in the early stage, otherwise they will

Wither and die.”

"Approximately how long will it take to water?"

"It will take more than a month! You need to water it every two days. Once the sapling takes root, you don't have to worry about it. No matter how big the little thing is, it has very strong vitality and is called an immortal tree here."

Soon, Wang Yan saw a group of people appear in his sight.

After getting out of the car, Wang Yan walked towards the crowd.

Yang Fuyi stood out because she was the only woman in the group.

She was dressed very simply, with coarse linen clothes, sneakers on her feet that were full of yellow sand, and a sun protection hat on her head.

"Senior sister~"

Yang Fuyi turned his head, looked happy when he saw Wang Yan, and hurriedly walked over.

The first sentence is: "Wang Yan, I regret it a little."

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