It is very far from Tianfu to Mongolia, or in other words, Mongolia itself spans too large an area.
When buying the ticket, Han Qi did not check the time carefully. It was not until after boarding the plane that he learned that it would take six hours to fly to the airport in Mongolia. This was something that surprised Han Qi.
You should know that it only took him two hours to fly from Norway to Finland, and he also crossed Sweden in the middle.
Sure enough, the motherland is still huge.
How big is it?
From the westernmost city of Ejina Autonomous Banner to the easternmost Oroqen Autonomous Banner, the time difference can reach two hours. The time difference in the same province is surprising, and the time difference in Mongolia can actually be as long as two hours
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It seems that riding a horse across Mongolia is not practical.
Most of the people on the plane Han Qi got on were tourists going to Mongolia, because it was a direct flight to Hulunbuir. Hulunbuir is so famous in Mongolia, and countless tourists travel to the Hulunbuir Prairie every year.
If it were an airport in other areas of Mongolia, there should be more Mongolians.
Sichuan Airlines' flights feel more practical. The plane is not big. Business class and economy class are in the same place, with only a curtain in the middle. However, the business class seats are wider, suitable for sleeping and working, and the service is more attentive.
Han Qi sometimes thinks that it would be great if Tianfu could buy the kind of plane he took in Finland.
After all, the flight attendants of Sichuan Airlines are the most beautiful that Han Qi has ever seen. The plane flies for several hours, and the flight attendants who have the most contact with passengers are the flight attendants. Having a beautiful flight attendant who fills you with water and delivers meals is better than having a Finnair flight attendant.
It's more comfortable to give less food.
"Dear passengers, welcome to take Tianfu Airlines flight 3u9122 from Chengdu to Hulunbuir. The cabin door will be closed soon. Please..."
Han Qi thought that he hadn't bought all the business class tickets this time, so the seat next to him was just vacant. Just as he was secretly delighted, he saw a man who had just gotten on the bus, about 1.8 meters tall, holding the suitcase with one hand.
Grab it and put it on the shelf.
Wow! You are so strong, you can compete with me.
Although this brother is wearing casual clothes and has a hairstyle that is common in the city, you can tell at a glance that he is Mongolian.
In Mongolia, Western Xinjiang, and Tibet, due to longitude, latitude, and altitude, as well as differences in culture and eating habits, their appearance is very local. For example, eyes, because Mongolians live in grasslands all year round, they are exposed to strong winds.
The environment makes their eyes more narrow and slender, such as the characteristics of the Tungus race.
People from inland areas have larger and rounder eyes because of the mountains.
Then there are differences in cheekbones and nose convenience. Taken individually, they are individual differences, but when combined together, regional characteristics are obvious.
Seeing that Han Qi was looking at him, he smiled and said, "I realized I had read the wrong flight information when I was about to board the plane. Fortunately, the airport called my name and I caught up." He sat down and fastened his seat belt.
Asked, "Little brother, are you going to Mongolia alone? Traveling?"
"Well, I've loved the grassland since I was a child, and I want to learn to ride a horse."
"You can ride horses, haha, but you may be disappointed in the grassland. The grassland now is a bit different from that of more than ten years ago."
His tone of voice was a bit disappointed.
Han Qi has never seen what a real Mongolian grassland looks like, but he has seen a lot of grasslands, including in Norway and Tibet. There is even a southwest prairie in the city where he lives, and the school used to organize a trip
Played it once.
Aren't all grasslands like that? Han Qi thought.
"What's the difference?"
The eldest brother shook his head and said, "It's a big difference. By the way, I saved a few photos for you to see."
He took out his mobile phone and clicked on Mobile QQ. His photos may not be in the mobile album. Many people have old photos from ten years ago on various online disks. But he hasn't found it yet.
, the flight attendant came over, played with her waist and said politely.
"Mr. Nisatsu, our plane is taxiing and is about to take off. Could you please adjust your phone to flight mode?"
"Right away, right away."
But the QQ album must be connected to the Internet. It cannot be said that there is no network on the plane, but the signal is indeed too poor. He was probably a little anxious to wait, so he took a few pictures with his mobile phone on his left hand, but this did not solve the signal problem.
problem.
Han Qi said: "Forget it, brother, it will be the same when we get off the plane. There is nothing we can do if the signal is not good. Just listen to the stewardess."
The flight attendant also said: "The plane is about to take off. Turning off your mobile phone is for everyone's safety. Thank you very much for your cooperation, sir."
"Okay, okay, okay..." The eldest brother put his phone in airplane mode and showed it to the flight attendant, then put it away and complained to Han Qi, "Apple's broken network is really annoying. It's not as easy to use as our own phone."
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The stewardess nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Risong and Mr. Han Qi."
Han Qi nodded.
International flights don’t seem to care whether you turn off your phone or not. When Han Qi flew to Norway, wifi was even provided on the plane.
The two chatted for a while about signal issues.
After all, the flight was a bit long, it was morning, and almost no one was sleepy during the day. Other passengers in the business class were either reading, secretly taking out their mobile phones to play, or chatting with the people next to them.
"By the way, my name is Narisong. Did the stewardess call you Han Qi just now? This name seems a bit familiar."
"I sang a few songs. I guess you've heard them somewhere, brother."
That day, Risong heard Han Qi say that he had sung. He tried his best to look at Han Qi with wide eyes, as if this would make him remember. However, he still couldn't remember where he had heard Han Qi's name, so he asked:
"Are you a singer? What kind of song?"
"The past you, lovesickness, and another song..."
"The old you?"
Risong remembered that day.
Isn't this a song that I particularly like recently?
I've listened to it a lot, probably thirty times in total, but I really didn't pay much attention to who sang it.
"It turns out you are a star. Han Qi, Han Qi..., I just said that when the stewardess said your name, it sounded so familiar to me. I have listened to your songs dozens of times. I am so lucky, you have to give me
I’ll sign it and I’ll show it off to my friends next time I go back to Chengdu, and they’ll listen to your song too.”
The business class cabin is not large, and Risong’s voice was loud enough that others could hear it.
But I just signed a few more names.
The flight attendants responded well. They had a list and knew who Han Qi was when he boarded the plane. Their behavior towards Han Qi along the way was not much different from that towards other guests, but they also asked for it before Han Qi got off the plane.
Two signatures.
Risong was very chatty that day, and Han Qi couldn't sleep anyway, so she exchanged songs with him.
He came to Chengdu from Horqin in 2014 and worked at Horqin Dairy. This time he returned to Mongolia to deal with some company matters and was given two months. But in fact, he could finish the rest in a few days.
Time is considered a day off to relax.
This kind of national enterprise can be said to be almost as good to its employees as a family enterprise, but with more talents and strong mobility, the enterprise can go further than a family enterprise. So if you are a highly educated Mongolian talent, you can join such a company
Enterprises are much more comfortable than large companies.
This is the same as the steel factory where Han Qi's family lives. It doesn't matter how fast the locals go in, but they definitely live more comfortably than the college students recruited by the school.
Then Risong also sang some Horqin folk songs that day. Although the singing was average, Han Qi still listened with interest.
His talent for singing was brought together by a (talented professional) group. With this hobby, Han Qi must also be interested in songs from other ethnic groups. He also composed a niche song with a Southern Yunnan style before.
However, his personal creation only stopped at this song.
Han Qi will not continue to write songs by himself until his creative level does not exceed the songs found in the system's treasure chest.
Halfway through the flight, Han Qi suddenly asked: "Can you sing Hongyan? In your language."
"Hongyan? Yes."
"Can you teach me?"
Han Qi was very impressed by this song. It was Han Qi’s introduction to music. It was taught by his music teacher in elementary school and he has always liked it.
Before listening to popular songs, Han Qi learned to sing Hongyan, Gada Merlin, and Jasmine.
With only these three pieces, Han Qi never had any music lessons since then.
That's why he misses it so much, it's probably an impression of his childhood. Now more than ten years have passed, and although he sometimes forgets the lyrics, as long as he thinks of the music in his mind, he can connect it line by line and sing the entire song.
In the next two hours, Han Qi forcibly memorized the Mongolian version of "Hongyan" written by Ri Songjiao.
Fortunately, he has a talent for languages and is very sensitive to various languages. In addition, it is easy to memorize things through songs, so he can sing fluently.
Although it was a bit uncomfortable to hear Han Qi singing folk songs from his hometown in Mongolian, Risong was still very moved when he heard it.
He thought to himself that it would be great if Han Qi could really learn Mongolian and sing all the Horqin folk songs next year. But he also felt that his idea was very whimsical. It is so easy for famous celebrities to make money, why do they have to work so hard to learn one?
What about less commonly used languages?
And he also learned to sing.
Horqin folk songs have long since declined.
Alas, Risong sighed in his heart that day, feeling a little pity for his compatriots.
Sighing that they couldn't hear Han Qi's singing.
The plane began to lose altitude. Han Qi, who squinted and recited the lyrics in his mind, felt it. He opened his eyes and opened the window guard next to him and looked at the scenery outside.
The clouds are so low.
Now the plane was flying through the clouds, breaking through the sky. Below was the city, and in the distance was the grassland. A reflective ribbon could be seen in the distance, which was a river. Although Han Qi didn't know the name of this river, it must be very similar.
famous.
Han Qi focuses on grassland.
After leaving the city, the grassland stretches far into the distance that you can't see, until it reaches the horizon.
Over the horizon, he saw a man riding a brown horse, holding a flag with a yellow sail, waving to drive the horses. Han Qi estimated that there were more than thirty horses, running
He moved very quickly, his mane flying.
Risong didn't know what Han Qi was looking at that day, and he couldn't see that far, so he just pointed at the grassland and said.
"Nowadays, pollution is getting more and more serious. The grasslands are not as beautiful as they were more than ten years ago, and some places are even uninhabitable. But it cannot be said to be a disadvantage. At least our life is better than before, and no one has starved to death anymore.
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Mongolia is a nomadic people. If they followed their previous living habits, the grasslands would definitely be well protected, but they would never be able to achieve the current technological development.
Nowadays, nomadicism can only be said to be a kind of spirit.
That day, Risong and Han Qi got off the plane together and said: "Not many people in the city ride horses now, because it is very expensive to raise a horse. Go outside the city. If you want to ride better, go west.
My hometown Horqin, or Xilin Gol, is also known as the capital of horses, and the horse herding culture is very good."
"Well, thank you." Han Qi nodded and said.
That Risong waved his hand: "Thank me for what I'm doing. I'm leaving. If you go to Horqin, you must call me."
"good."
Han Qi nodded and waited for his luggage.
Seeing that Risong was about to leave, Han Qi thought of something and asked, "By the way, I don't know your name yet."
He turned back and looked at Han Qi for a long time.
"That's Risong."
He suddenly reacted:
"Oh, you want to ask me about my full name? I advise you to remember your name in the future. The full name..." Narisong paused for a while, but said it out, "Torishi, Batu Shuyatta, Wu
Ri Geng Dalai, Na Ri Song, there are other words in the middle, haha, let's go, bye."
He didn't know why he was so happy and walked away laughing.
"..."
Han Qi didn't even see the luggage coming. After reacting, he quickly went to another belt to pick up the luggage.
Damn it, this name...
Competing with the British.
Han Qi has been living in Europe for so long and knows a few British people. He has never remembered their full names clearly. Like Na Risong, he usually only remembers their names.
After all, no matter how long a name is or how many words it contains, a name is just one of the words.
Let’s just write Narisong in the address book.
Han Qi sighed, took the luggage and immediately put the matter aside.
Now I have to find a hotel first, then rent a car and drive out of the city.
He is still anxious about the group of horses he saw on the plane. Those horses are really beautiful. Although they are not as handsome as the BMW in his memory, they are the most beautiful horses that Han Qi has seen so far.
This was not the first time for Han Qi to see them. He had seen many horses before when he was in Tibet.
However, those horses were not good-looking, and their bellies were inexplicably large. Each of them looked as if they were pregnant, and they did not look like they could run. Moreover, Han Qi did not have the skill to ride a horse at that time and was not very interested in riding a horse.
After leaving the airport, Han Qi quickly found a hotel, left her luggage in the room and went out to rent a car.
It was less than half an hour before he saw the group of horses, and they should still be there. Han Qi wanted to see if he could enjoy horse riding today. He could also take a look at the grassland outside.
The airport is on one side of Hulunbuir City, and Han Qi lives on the edge of the city. He has to go through the entire city to get to the other side.
For convenience, Han Qi rented a motorcycle.
Hulunbuir is actually a long and narrow city. It does not have one and two rings like Chengdu. Han Qi drove a small motorcycle through Hulunbuir quickly and drove along the road towards the grassland in the distance.
He just remembered the herd of horses near the river.
Half an hour later, Han Qi felt something was not right.
An hour later, he parked the car on the side of the highway.
The surrounding area doesn't look much like grassland.
There are houses on the roadside and farmland has been cultivated, but nothing is being grown now.
On the right hand side of the highway is the river that Han Qi saw on the plane before. Han Qi just found out the name of this river on the mobile map, which is Hailar River.
