(Feima's new book "secret of hunting fragrance" has been officially uploaded. Please come and join us. Mobile reading friends cast gold bricks. Click on the collection of schoolbag, thanks for fat horse here.) The next day, monkey and I got on the train to Lanzhou.
the monkey took out 20000 yuan from his master and left 10000 yuan for his mother. The rest of the 10000 yuan was taken with him and he was going to Lanzhou to buy some equipment. After all, we are going to a place where no one knows what is dangerous. Anyway, I don't have money. He can arrange it. The monkey cried that he had lost a lot this time. He gave the map and the money. He said that I was a white wolf with no hands, so when I found a good thing, I would have to open six or four times. I didn't care about him. When we got to Lanzhou, we found a small hotel. Monkeys have also been local dogs for two years. They drill underground holes. We drill caves. Anyway, they are all caves. The difference should be small. So after settling down, he went out to buy equipment by himself. I was bored by myself. Thinking that the famous Yellow River was just outside Lanzhou, I couldn't help thinking of pilgrimage. By car came to the Yellow River. In the face of a ditch of yellow water in front of me, I can't have the feeling that "the water of the Yellow River is outside, and the rushing belt is not back". It's better to be famous than to meet each other. It's almost noon. There are no people by the river. How many idiots like me come here to see the Yellow River?
but I actually found a man. When I just got off the bus, I found him. He was in his twenties and seventies. He had a small flat head. His muscles were one by one. He felt very strong. He carried a big travel bag on his back. It seemed that he came from other places. He faced the water of the Yellow River silently, and did not move. This is an ordinary person, but his look attracted me. There was no surprise or disappointment on his face, no anger or sadness. I pondered for a long time, and finally a word came to my mind - confusion. The Yellow River in front of me has long been unable to arouse my interest. I have focused on him. Half an hour later, the strong man still looked at the river in a dazed way. I can't bear my curiosity at last. I want to go up and talk.
"Hey. Man, are you ok? " I leaned forward and threw a cigarette.
the man looked at me doubtfully. He lit a cigarette naturally, took a deep breath, "it's OK" and then turned away. I was left standing there embarrassed. "I depend on it. What's going on? Am I that bad? Who takes a stranger's cigarette and then a bird doesn't smoke someone else's? Weirdo. " I thought angrily. In the evening, I went back to the small hotel. Monkey has come back, most of the equipment has been bought, but some goods are not available for a while, and they will go tomorrow. Monkey took out a bottle of wine and two roast chickens, spread a few newspapers, and I was honest and impolite to eat.
then the waiter led a man to open the opposite room. The so-called "no coincidence, no book" man is the strange man I picked up by the Yellow River at noon. I found that he also saw me, nodded and smiled at him, the eccentric also nodded his head, and then went into the opposite room without expression. The monkey looked at me strangely, so I told him what happened this noon. The monkey laughs happily:
"it's said that you scholars are dead brained. On the other hand, you should learn from the Lord. Think back then... "
"stop, don't brag in front of me. If you can call that strange man to drink, I will buy a bottle of wine outside to honor you."
"it's up to you?"
"it's up to you."
the monkey stood up and said, "look." Before long, the monkey came back with a proud face, followed by the strange man. What the hell is the way of life? I talked to the monkey and met the nail. The monkey said a few words and got it. I have to admire the mouth of the monkey. It's not worth my life to cheat the dead.
the monkey pointed at me carelessly: "you have seen Hong su. It's just that his name is so wicked. I call him rotten sweet potato. " The man nodded his head to say hello, but his face was still cold and expressionless. In fact, my ID card is not the name, but a more local name - Hong Jincai. That's from my illiterate dad. When I was in college, I felt local, so I decided to let others call me hongsu because my mother's surname was su.
the three men started to move with the wine and the chicken. After half a sip of wine, the strange people are also hot with us, but they don't talk much. We know from his mouth that his surname is Ma, and we don't ask about his specific name. After all, when people are outside, we still understand the principle of leaving three points for each other, and they don't say we don't ask. Look at his strong physique, we all call him strong.
a bottle of wine was soon finished, and I actually went out to buy another one. The monkey crowed to buy the expensive one. "Your mother's head is dear. I know to bully poor students if I'm still a student." It made the monkey laugh.
three people started to drink the wine they bought. A bottle of wine soon went halfway, and the three of us were a little in place. I looked up at Zhuang Zhuang. "You come to our wine table so easily. Aren't you afraid that we are bad people? Take care that the two of us only rob you of underpants. "
the big man looks around at me and the monkey, and says with a slight disdain," I'm not afraid that you will be angry and say a bad word. I'll do the same for two of your goods. "
the monkey was the first to be unconvinced. He flashed his arm and said, "don't look at me. I'm thin. I'm thin and muscular."
big and strong didn't answer. He took the empty wine bottle, and with a sound of "Cha", the bottle neck and the bottle body were separated. The jaw of the monkey and I were shocked to fall off.
big and relaxed dropped the wine bottle, "to be honest, I just retired from the special forces this year. It's not a problem to fight six ordinary people at ordinary times."
wine is the catalyst of conversation, and people like Zhuang who don't like to talk also open their conversation boxes. "I've been a special soldier for eight years, and when I got home from the army, I found that I couldn't do anything. It seems to be out of touch with society. Take a sum of Veterans' fee and give it to the family. I don't know what to do all day long. I dreamed every night the other day and had the same dream. In my dream, there are snow mountains, deserts, Gobi, and some people wearing strange ancient clothes are saying the same words to me, "go west to west." so I came to Lanzhou. "
both the monkey and I showed disbelief, but they didn't talk.
I don't know whether you are big or not. No one can believe this. So the three men buried themselves in their chickens and drank. I asked again, "big and strong, what are your plans?"
"I don't have any plans. Let's go step by step."
"then just follow us."
as soon as the monkey heard this, he understood my mind. With a strong man like him, the chance of success is half greater. The name of the special forces is still very loud.
"what are you doing?"
my face is not red and my heart is not jumping. "Monkey and I are both white-collar workers of the company. Let's go hiking in the desert."
Zhuang shakes his head: "I still believe that you are a white-collar worker. As for this, if I don't lose sight of you, you are a local dog. You have a local smell. My hometown specializes in local dogs. You all taste the same. "
monkeys and I admire each other. With such people, our courage is stronger. So monkey and I honestly put out the purpose of our trip, and together we lobbied for big people to join us. In monkey's words, it is "idle is idle, so you should go out for a tour. As soon as we had a good speech, Dazhuang replied with a word "OK", which choked our stomach. The next day the three men got all the equipment and boarded the train to the West.
according to the map, we get off at a small station called Mudeng in Jiuquan. This is the nearest place of the modern transportation line to guituen. We have more than one hundred kilometers left.
wooden bench is a small town. It's the kind of town where a big foot can drive the ball out. The ball can fly from one end of the town to the other. I spent the night at a place which was barely called a hostel. The next day, according to the map, it was going northwest.
the only road in the town doesn't lead to this direction. We can only go along the dirt road that the local farmer's donkey car passes through. There are only Gobi areas on both sides of the road. There are small random stones mixed with a small amount of sand everywhere. There is no green in sight, which is a sharp contrast with Sichuan's green everywhere. But for me and monkeys who have never been to the northwest, it's like traveling. After all, this is the old way of the famous ancient Silk Road. Monkeys also fantasize about digging up some valuable antiques in the sand piles on the road at any time. Then we can go back home and have a good time. After a whole day's walking, everyone was a little tired. I haven't seen many families along the way, and it's no wonder who lives here in such a crappy place. When we were all ready to sleep in the evening, we finally saw a small village by a river ditch. This is a small village with seven or eight families, which is ragged.
I went into the village and settled down with a family. After we made it clear and gave us another hundred yuan, a man in his thirties said enthusiastically that we had ushered in the door.
eating the pancakes and potato soup provided by the owner, I began to talk with the man in front of me: "brother, we are donkey friends. We need to organize a desert hiking activity. Let's explore the exploration route first. Don't know what famous places are around?
the man shook his head: "we are not far from the desert. There is nothing but sand."
"but I seem to hear that there is a place called guitui, do you know? The man scratched his head, thought about it carefully, and shook his head. I can't help being disappointed. "It's not far from the ghost air port. Someone should know such a place. Is it the wrong map?" the monkey gently poked me and his eyes drifted out of the door. The man's father was sitting on the threshold smoking cigarettes, his face full of surprise.