The Boss of Yan's Family in Siheyuan

After Yan Jiecheng and the others settled down in Yangzhuang, they asked the village party secretary to introduce a guide.

After hearing this, Party Secretary Yang repeatedly said that there was no need to trouble others, as he was very familiar with people from all over the country.

Ever since yesterday, Party Secretary Yang learned that Yan Jiecheng and the others were his son’s teachers, his enthusiasm was indescribable.

I wish I could invite people to the upper room to settle down immediately.

After getting ready, they set off on the third day.

There were eight people in the group. In addition to Yan Jiecheng and Lao Xie, there was also the guide Lao Yang, two guards and three technicians from the survey team.

There are small roads in this place, and few people drive. Only the guard Xiao Chen leads a mule, carrying everyone's food and water, some equipment and a tent.

They plan to go out for two days, so they need to spend one night outside.

Today they have to go to the place with the largest terrain difference in the preliminary survey. Yan Jiecheng and the others need to review the data and conduct on-site surveys.

Everyone walked for seven or eight hours to arrive. After a short rest, they began to set up camp.

It's already four o'clock in the afternoon when everything is settled.

It will be late autumn now, and the north wind will blow from time to time in the northwest.

Everyone has just set up tents and is drinking water and resting.

It started to wind, and the wind was strong and fast.

It also stirred up puffs of sand and dust.

The sky is filled with yellow, and people can’t see anything at all.

Fortunately, everyone's tents were in the lee of the mountain.

"Hey, the sandstorm is blowing again. The leaders don't dare to go out. The wind here is so strong that it can blow people away." Party Secretary Yang warned everyone.

No one needs to be reminded. You can feel how strong the wind is by feeling the sway of the tent.

Everyone was crowded in this small space, and they were a little silent.

From time to time, dust will blow into the tent.

Due to the dust blocking the sky and the sun, the light inside the tent was a little dark at this time.

The most eye-catching thing is the bright lights that flicker when people are smoking.

Yan Jiecheng saw a sandstorm for the first time and asked out of curiosity: "Zhishu Yang, do you have sandstorms here all year round?"

Secretary Yang smashed the cigarette pot and said, "That's not true. It's fine in the summer, but it's a dead end in winter and spring."

Wang Gong of the survey team said: "We used to be constructing next door, and the biggest obstacle faced by the troops was the bad weather.

At that time, when the yellow wind blew in winter, it was bitingly cold, and people often suffered from frostbite when working in the open air.

In spring and autumn, strong winds rise suddenly, flying sand and rocks, the sky is dark, tents will be blown down, and cars will be blown over.

In summer, the endless Gobi Desert is another scene."

Lao Xie also talked about his previous experience in Tiannan.

"Hey, that place is not suitable for northerners like us.

It happened to be summer when we went.

Being sticky all day long means there are many mosquitoes.

I bit a big bump, and the more I scratched it, the more it itched. Finally, my whole body was swollen from mosquito bites."

Yan Jiecheng heard this interestingly and said with a smile: "I really went to gain weight."

With this weather, everyone couldn't do any work, so they just chatted about everything, which was a kind of fun.

The wind kept blowing until night.

Yan Jiecheng and the others did not expect to be able to work today, so they ate some buckwheat pancakes, cleaned up and went to bed.

The tent is a large tent, and everyone is crowded together.

At first, there was nothing.

The stench of sweat, feet, and various sour odors from behind were mixed together, tormenting Yan Jiecheng all the time.

He felt like he was about to collapse.

Although he hasn't taken a shower for several days, he still can't stand the smell.

I can't say anything, just suppress my nausea and fall asleep.

After a while, he almost fell asleep.

"Director, director, are you asleep?"

Yan Jiecheng heard Lao Xie asking quietly from the side.

"No."

Yan Jiecheng said angrily.

"Hey, I'm going to go over there for a while. Look at this nonsense. Director, can you come with me?"

Yan Jiecheng:......

"It's settled outside the tent."

"Oh, that big one." Lao Xie said sheepishly.

Yan Jiecheng: If this was a woman, I would have endured it. Lao Xie, just thinking about it makes me sick to death, I can’t think about it, I can’t think about it...

Resisting the urge to strangle Lao Xie, Yan Jiecheng touched the gun holster beside him and followed him out.

The wind and sand outside have stopped, and there is a layer of dust on the ground.

It's a bit soft for people to walk on.

The two of them stopped about two hundred meters away from the tent.

"Lao Xie, hurry up."

Yan Jiecheng took out a cigarette and lit it, leaning against the trunk of an apricot tree that had died long ago, trying to think of other things.

But Lao Xie was restless here, and the banging sounds kept ringing in Yan Jiecheng's ears, torturing him.

After a while, Yan Jiecheng lit another cigarette and saw that there was no movement from Lao Xie's side.

I was a little curious, so I turned around and took a look.

I wiped it, and the cigarette in Yan Jiecheng's mouth fell directly to the ground.

He quickly took out his pistol from his holster and pointed it at Lao Xie.

I saw two green shiny things five or six meters in front of Lao Xie.

There are two emerald-like objects more than ten meters away.

What the hell is this a wolf? Yan Jiecheng felt panicked.

If the other party pounces directly, Lao Xie will definitely be in tragedy.

I wonder if the headquarters will award Lao Xie an honorary title at that time.

No wonder Lao Xie has calmed down and stopped spreading poison.

Lao Xie will be scared to death, so why dare you fart?

I regretted it so much now. If I knew that if I pooped, I would meet a wolf, even if I pooped in my pants, he wouldn’t come out.

It's safer to stay in the tent, after all, there are several guns.

He could only pray that Yan Jiecheng brought a gun and that Yan Jiecheng's marksmanship was good.

Yan Jiecheng's marksmanship is good, but now he, Lao Xie and the wolf are fighting at three points and one line.

The key problem is that he doesn't dare to move.

If the wolf is alerted, Lao Xie will be in tragedy.

Besides, he doesn't dare to take risks.

After all, he is always on target.

But it was a fixed target after all, and this was the first time it was moved.

This wolf is very patient and motionless, making the whole atmosphere very tense.

Yan Jiecheng heard a saying in his previous life.

Don't keep too close to the wolf. When the prey despises the existence of the wolf, it has often fallen into the wolf's hunting area.

Life has left the body.

This is the wolf.

The life of a wolf is a life of fighting. Even if the body and soul are about to be separated, they are still calm.

Life is not a joy, and death is not a fear.

Just when Yan Jiecheng and Lao Xie were competing with the wolf for patience.

The mules beside the tent in the distance began to bray, which not only woke up the people in the tent.

It also alarmed the wolves here.

The stalking wolf in the distance let out a long howl.

The wolf on Lao Xie's side neighed in a low voice.

He was about to attack and rushed towards Lao Xie.

Yan Jiecheng stared at it, took aim and pulled the trigger.

Click

Hearing this voice, Yan Jiecheng suddenly turned pale and broke into a cold sweat.

He was so nervous just now that he didn't turn on the safety of his pistol.