Chapter 548 Fragrance Diffuse Research Institute

   Changbai Mountain Forest Ecosystem Location Station of Chinese Academy of Sciences.

  It is a very ordinary building with a very ordinary name. It is so common that over the years, not many pedestrians will give it a second look.

   But it is really unusual.

Scientific research positioning stations, whether in China or abroad, there are many such research sites in the world. The large scale can be a comprehensive research institute, the small scale can be just a small house, or even no house. , but just a tent.

   Architecture is not important, scale is not important.

   What matters is what it stands for. - This is the tentacle of human beings reaching out to nature.

  Since ancient times, human beings have questioned this day and this land, in various ways, philosophical, religious, barbaric, cruel...

  To this day, human beings are still inquiring. This ritual has not been interrupted since the beginning, nor will it end, unless one day, human beings are gone, and it must be the last person who is gone.

   Otherwise, the questioning will never end.

   never ends, but the form is always evolving, or evolving.

  From ignorance to civilization, from simple to profound.

  Scientific research positioning station, plain area, has its figure, mountain area, has its figure, Gobi, has its figure, desert, has its figure, land, has its figure, ocean, has its figure.

  The South Pole has its figure, and the North Pole has its figure.

  When human settlements were still concentrated from the equator to the Tropic of Cancer, the same human beings, in the long yellow sand, in the ice and snow, in the long-term loneliness and coldness, adhered to the dialogue with this world.

  The human world is dominated by all kinds of prosperity and chaos, and there is almost no information about them.

   But they are indeed an integral part of the human world, and they are an important component. They have always silently contributed to the word "civilization" of human beings.

   Bricks stand out brilliantly.

   Pieces of tiles, piled up brightly.

  From insignificance, from obscurity, from loneliness and coldness, from indifference.

   An ordinary day is as ordinary as the other three hundred and fifty or sixty days of the year.

   At the entrance of the Changbai Mountain Positioning Station, a green military uniform came.

   "Is your webmaster Xu here? There is a package here that needs his signature."

   Director Xu is here.

  Here we don’t pay attention to three-year rotation and five-year promotion, but we pay attention to being nailed to the post like a nail, ten years as one day, twenty years as one day, thirty years as one day.

   "Little comrade, which unit are you from? Who sent the package?"

   Mr. Xu was serving a sample of a small red pine before. After cleaning the soil on his hands a little, he walked out with a hand full of water.

   "The package is from Mr. Xu Guangling." After the green uniform said this, he gave a military salute and got in the car and left.

   "Xiao Xu?" Director Xu was a little surprised, but also had an unexpected joy.

   In a happy mood, even the originally gloomy day seemed to become brighter.

   If it was before, this kind of weather was very annoying, and the old joints that were sore, sore and cold would always remind him, old comrade, it might be raining, remember to put away your clothes!

   Now, there is no such "weather forecast" and no such "welfare".

  Looking at the sky and looking at his legs involuntarily, the old stationmaster Xu blew a brisk whistle, like a teenager.

  The identity of the webmaster, profound knowledge, more than 60 years, and thick spectacle lenses, all of which are not obstacles. ——Who said that a great scholar can’t be young at heart?

   The package is not big, it is a rectangular cardboard box, similar to the box that holds 20 or 30 packs of instant noodles.

  The old stationmaster Xu stretched out his hands and hugged the box slightly. He weighed it, it was not heavy, so he picked it up and returned to his residence on the third floor in the residential building behind.

   His wife has already gone back, and now he lives alone.

   Take out the fruit knife and carefully unpack the package.

"What is this? Huo! Tea?" Opened the cardboard box outside, there was no other layer of packaging inside, a dozen flat and long small iron boxes were placed side by side, with bright characters on the top, the left row "He Leaf tea", right row "mulberry leaf tea".

   "Xiao Xu has a heart!" Old stationmaster Xu sighed slightly.

   When Xiao Xu was here before, he once carried a bag of tea, but he didn't expect it to be remembered in his heart.

   Mr. Xu is indeed a tea lover. Although he doesn’t know the quality of the tea, since it was sent by Xiao Xu, it shouldn’t be bad, right? Especially this mulberry leaf tea, the old stationmaster Xu had only heard of it before, but he had never drank it.

   The purple clay pot used to make tea was given by an old friend. The quality is very good. It has been used for seven or eight years.

   The fly in the ointment is that there is no matching cup. The old webmaster Xu is using a very ordinary glass, with a large opening, cheap, but very solid, and it is quite handy to use.

  It is also several years old, and the tea stains that have been cleaned many times have not been replaced.

  After rinsing the purple clay pot and the glass with boiling water, Mr. Xu opened the small iron can with "mulberry leaf tea" written on it, and tore the packaging inside.

   A fragrant fragrance lingered and lingered, and when the old webmaster Xu tore the package, it lingered on his face, and then lingered in the entire room.

   "Huh?" With an unexpected humming, Old Webmaster Xu couldn't help taking a deep breath.

   took a deep breath, but the next moment, the old stationmaster Xu found that this was not enough, so the next moment.

   "Hoo!"

   Old Station Master Xu exhaled deeply, trying to exhale all the air in his body.

   This suction lasted for twenty or thirty seconds.

   Then the old stationmaster Xu noticed that the whole person seemed to have lost a few pounds.

   Not only the tip of the nose, but also the mouth, as if the whole body is filled with that wonderful fragrance.

   "Good tea!"

   "Good tea!"

   This very knowledgeable scholar, at this moment, used the simplest two words to describe the tea leaves in front of him, and then, almost impatiently, the tea leaves were put into the purple clay pot, and then the boiling water was poured into it.

   This is not making tea.

   This is casting a magical magic.

  The boiling water was just poured in, and the fragrance suddenly flourished, causing Old Station Master Xu to be caught off guard, and he was stunned on the ground, but instinctively, he breathed deeply and inhaled.

  The fragrance filled the nose.

  The fragrance fills the body and mind.

  The fragrance filled the room.

   In the daze of the old stationmaster Xu, this fragrance even wafted outwards through the open windows and the half-open door of the room, radiated outwards, and permeated outwards.

  In the corridor.

   in a nearby room, in a further room.

   In the living building.

  In the empty air outside...

   In the room of the old stationmaster Xu, the water vapor was rising in the small purple sand pot.

And in this gradual ascension, the entire research institute, every corner in every direction, as time passes by second by second, in almost two or three minutes, all are filled with an indescribable fragrance. on.

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