Five Hundred and Five Xanadu

Northwest, the entire Northwest of Huaguo, the truly livable place is the Chasu River Valley. In other places, either the altitude is super high, or the sky is full of wind and sand. Once the Spring Festival is over, darling, you can’t go out.

Southerners simply cannot imagine how terrible the sandstorms here are, and how much sand there is. The famous Lanbian Railway is awesome, awesome, it crosses the desert and the Gobi, and it was built by people pulling horses and dragging it.

Later, the high-speed rail was even more awesome, but in spring, when the wind blows, the awesome train can blow the wind and sand in the northwest and overturn the car directly! You can imagine how fierce it would be if the train was blown over by the wind!

The scenery of Alamu is no different from Chasu, the temperature and climate are the same. If all the foreign language billboards on the roadside were replaced with Chinese characters, it would be tea element.

However, the road here is not good. When Zhang Fan and the others boarded an Iveco cart and headed south, they felt that the infrastructure madman was not paid for nothing.

On Cha Su's side, the highways are as dense as spider webs. Driving on the river valley and small plains, you can't see the end at a glance. If there is no traffic police, you can still stand there.

As for Alamu, the road became narrower and narrower not long after leaving the urban area of ​​Alamu, at most it looked like a Huaguo provincial road, and the further south it was, the bumpier the road was.

Going south is towards the mountains. The temperature also slowly began to drop.

"How long will it be?" Zhang Fan asked Mr. Wang.

"It will take more than three hours. It is estimated that it will be dark when we get there. Why don't you just squint for a while. Today we will go to our own base first, and tomorrow we will go to see the leader." Mr. Wang looked at his watch and said yes Zhang Fan explained.

"Can this sleep? Your company has a big business, and you still want to save the highway toll!"

"Hi! My Zhang Yuan, am I a stingy person? This is the best road here. This road is no better than our country. This road was built in the old Maozi era, and now they are just repairing it in normal times. .”

It was too bumpy, and it was getting dark. The two security guards who came with the car, who seemed to be escorting the car, also took out automatic rifles from their handbags.

"Don't be nervous, this is for deterrence. Generally, there is nothing wrong. If there is something, fire your gun, and our car is hung with the national flag. Generally, there will be no danger."

Mr. Wang saw that the faces of the doctors and nurses in the car all changed.

He hurriedly grabbed the armrest and stood up to explain.

"Nothing will happen in general, what if it's not normal. Bah! Bah! Bah, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji," the inside of the car became dark, but it was the head nurse's voice.

Three hours was like being a small boat in the waves, and the bumpy waist was almost free. The men and women who got out of the car supported their waists and looked at the huge construction site in front of them.

It was early morning, but the construction site was still brightly lit. There are countless incandescent lamps, and even searchlights, like some kind of searchlights in prisons.

As the kowtow machine was turned up and down, the sound of drilling pierced the eardrums. A little farther away, there are rows of simple blue construction sites. Seeing this familiar scene is like going to a certain construction site in Huaguo.

It's just an extra team of security guards patrolling with guns on their backs.

"The conditions here are poor, and everyone will make do with it, but there is absolutely no problem with safety, everyone can rest at ease, and tomorrow we will set off for the leader's tribe."

The goods are dead on the ground, and now even if they lay down on the spot and sleep in the open air, everyone has nothing to do. Fortunately, there are still simple houses! To be honest, everyone was really tired. After taking the plane and being bumped for more than three hours, they entered the house and washed up casually, and fell asleep immediately.

The noise of the construction site is like a lullaby. When Zhang Fan woke up, it was already daylight, and the anesthesiologist in the room with him was still asleep with his head covered.

Zhang Fan opened the door and saw that Mr. Wang was already wearing a safety helmet and inspecting the work at the base. Zhang Fan checked his phone, but there was no signal. The movement of Huaguo has really become immobile here.

Mr. Wang led a group of people, pointing at each place. After seeing Zhang Fan getting up, Mr. Wang seemed to have explained a few words to the people around him, and walked towards Zhang Fan.

"How about it, Zhang Yuan, the conditions here are not good, so why don't you rest! Hehe, after everyone wakes up, let's go after breakfast."

"Okay, everything is up to you." Zhang Fan smiled. Zhang Fan also belongs to the donkey, and he is easy to talk along with the hair.

After a while, everyone also woke up. To be honest, you can't sleep in bed if you want to stay in this place, it's too noisy. After tidying up, everyone started breakfast in a blue simple engineering room with three or four rooms connected together.

The breakfast in Huaguo, especially the breakfast of the northerners, no matter where you go, there are pickled vegetables and steamed buns. Because it is close to the border here, there is no shortage of old godmothers.

After breakfast, everyone boarded the car and continued to set off. It's pretty quiet in the car. There was too much gap along the way, and everyone was exhausted. From a private jet, to a simple home on a construction site. It is directly the difference between the top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the car has entered the mountain. The car is walking on the winding road in the mountains, with a mountain wall on one side and a cliff on the other. Just looking at it makes people dizzy.

Crossing mountains and ridges, really crossing mountains and ridges. After passing through a mountain range, the scenery in front of him suddenly became brighter.

Large stretches of flat grassland are laid on the plain like a green carpet, and the stream flows slowly on the green grassland like a white hada.

In the distance, on the top of the gentle slope of the grassland, there is a large white tent. Faint blue smoke floated among the tents. The blue sky, the green grassland, the flock of sheep, and the girl grazing on horseback.

Xanadu is nothing more than that.

Following the appearance of Zhang Fan's and his car, cars also appeared from the tent in the distance, and came towards Zhang Fan and his group.

The Chinese bought their raw materials. And when these people have money, they rarely buy Huaguo cars when they buy cars. All meatball cars, especially the Datule, are very popular.

"They came to welcome us!" Mr. Wang looked at the other party's vehicle and said something to Zhang Fan and the others.

"Shall we get out of the car?"

"No, they are familiar with our car, just wait for me to show my head, and they will guide us there."

Iveco followed Datule and drove towards the hinterland of the grassland. Getting closer and closer, everyone was surprised when they could really see the tent carefully.

This place is like a world of tents, and it's not just any kind of small tent.

They are all super big tents, tents with bases. Rows of tents, as the vehicles entered, the shepherd dogs chased the cars and barked, and more people watched the excitement.

The people here, if they don't speak, are actually no different from tea herdsmen.