Chapter 3 The Ranger's Cabin After a day of preparation. In the early morning of the next day. Chen Chuan packed his bag, took his Husky and the golden eagle, and left home. "Life in the mountains is not easy. If you feel tired, your home is close by and Mom can come over to accompany you." Behind her, Qin Suru waved her hand. Just like yesterday, standing at the door looking at his son. "Okay, Mom, you go back. It's windy in the morning." After waving goodbye to his mother, Chen Chuan turned his head and looked at the mountains in the distance. Altai Mountains, Chen Chuan is here!
His family originally lived in Altay, not far from the forest protection area. The two-hour mountain road was not difficult for a young man from the grassland. along the way. The little golden eagle in the backpack behind him was not very quiet, and would pop up from time to time, looking around. Now the little golden eagle has become completely familiar with him and has become much more lively. It was because it had not recovered enough, and there was also a golden eagle at home, so it was not very convenient. So Chen Chuan took it into the mountains. "arrive." After taking a sip of water, Chen Chuan looked around the cabin in front of him. It must be said that the environment in the mountains is great. The scenery is beautiful, with birds singing and flowers blooming. Rare and colorful plants can be seen everywhere, and wild animals occasionally run through the woods. Coupled with the pure natural wooden house in front of him, Chen Chuan felt that the depression and impetuousness accumulated in the big city had been swept away by the scenery along the way. He took out the key prepared at home, opened the lock, and pushed open the wooden door, but there was no "creaking" sound as Chen Chuan had imagined. I think the previous ranger was a careful person and always took good care of the entire cabin. Sure enough, all the utensils in the room were neatly arranged. Although the house is small, it has everything needed. In addition to a clean and tidy bed, there is also a stove and cooking utensils. There is a medical kit in the corner and a fire extinguisher next to it. Suddenly, Chen Chuan's attention was attracted by the table under the window. Take a closer look. There is a wooden rack against the wall next to the table, on which are hung a telescope, a high-intensity flashlight, a headlight, a walkie-talkie, and a machete leaning against the table. As for the remaining space on the table, it was occupied by a backpack-mounted pneumatic fire extinguisher.
"Tsk tsk, it's not easy to be a forest ranger these days, with all the equipment." Thinking about the things in his backpack, Chen Chuan discovered that only the water bottle seemed to be useful. Fortunately, the previous owner left so many things behind, otherwise if something went wrong, it would be a huge headache. Chen Chuan checked and was surprised to find that these things were also well maintained. The scimitar was as bright as a mirror, and with a slight stroke, the vines of the big tree outside were cut off. The flashlight and telescope are probably of military grade. One can feel the strong light in broad daylight. Holding one and looking down the mountain, Chen Chuan can even see his home. Sitting on the bed, Chen Chuan was quite satisfied with himself at the moment. Life in the future will be plain and fulfilling. The job of a forest ranger is to patrol the mountains, observe whether there are fires or poachers, and maintain some mountain facilities. There are no twists and turns in the workplace, no intrigues between people. Everything returns to nature. "Li'er~" As if it had stayed in the bag for too long, the little golden eagle poked its head out again and made a cry of protest. When Chen Chuan heard this, he realized that he had been busy tidying up the cabin and had almost forgotten about the little guy. He then took off his bag and placed the little golden eagle on the bed. It shook its light golden hair, tilted its head and looked at Chen Chuan. Chen Chuan first checked the little guy's injuries, and healed well, so he nodded. But looking at the situation, the little guy can only stay in the wooden house, and can't fly if he wants to. I thought that since I was already here, I should fulfill my work responsibilities first. After smoothing the golden eagle's hair, Chen Chuan stood up. "Wait here. I'll go out and patrol the mountain. I'll be back soon." Unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Chuan took a step, the little golden eagle behind him flapped its wings and tried to fly towards him. The wings moved and were about to pull the wound, which made Chen Chuan's eyelids jump. Good man, Uncle Diao, I just bandaged you last night! He quickly held up the little golden eagle, and seeing that there was no blood seeping from the gauze, Chen Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. The little guy's eyes revealed a very human expression of reluctance, and he rubbed his head against Chen Chuan's arm. This made Chen Chuan laugh. "Okay, you guy, then I'll take you with me." He put the little golden eagle into the bag again and fed it a few bites of food. Then Chen Chuan put on the bag and picked up the machete. When he reached the door, the Husky barked at him a few times, wagging its tail. The little golden eagle seemed not to be outdone and also barked twice happily. Looking at this scene, Chen Chuan smiled knowingly. Thinking that my first mountain patrol in my life was about to begin, I always felt that something was missing.
Suddenly, he slapped his head. “Since we’re in the mountains, let’s start a live broadcast!” Turn your head and zip up your backpack to prevent the little guy from sticking his head out. Now, it is not suitable for the little golden eagle to show up, so let it stay where it is. Take out your mobile phone, open the short video software, and start live streaming. Fortunately, due to the special geographical location of the Altay region, the network is not poor. As soon as the live broadcast started, the number of viewers began to increase slowly after a while. Netizens looked at Chen Chuan and his dog, with a knife in his hand, and started to comment on the video. "Anchor, are you planning to take over the mountain and become the king?" "The people upstairs are all new. The host is a forest ranger who left the big city to enjoy a quiet and peaceful life." "The ranger anchor is so handsome, I've never seen him before, I'm following him, I'm following him." "Anchor, you just went home yesterday, are you on duty today?" "Yes, anchor, I see you've already reached the forest, you're so dedicated." Looking at the content in the barrage, Chen Chuan smiled brightly and nodded. "That's right, today I officially take up my post, and the land beneath my feet is the Altai Mountains." As he spoke, he slowly turned his phone so that the people in the live broadcast room could get a full view of the forest. "What you see is collectively called Taiga forest, and this area is mostly covered with birch trees. This kind of tree is not only cold-resistant, but also has unique symbolic significance in our area." Chen Chuan paused deliberately at this point. Immediately, barrages of comments floated through the live broadcast room. "Anchor, what is the symbolism?" "This anchor has just become a forest ranger and he has already started to keep people in suspense." "We must not condone this bad habit. Let's all give gifts together to pry open the anchor's mouth!" "I think the one upstairs looks like the anchor's fake account, everyone run!" Automatically ignoring the barrage of comments behind him, Chen Chuan walked up to a birch tree and explained. "Like its color, it symbolizes purity, and like its trunk, it symbolizes integrity." After saying that, he didn't look at the comments anymore and called out "Erha". Turn around and walk towards the mountains. (End of this chapter)
