This road is a well-known scenic spot on the Sichuan-Tibet line, and there are many riders encountered along the way.
RVs, bicycles, motorcycles... there are many types of travel vehicles, but bicycles are the most dangerous. Han Qi saw no less than three cyclists falling down, and some of them were dirty after falling.
Some of them kept driving forward, and some of them let their bicycles fall to the side and sat on the ground to rest.
However, the road behind was smooth, and I enjoyed the thrill of top speed as I drove all the way, and the car was very proud and no further problems occurred.
After two hours, we finally arrived safely at the edge of the Nu River.
Why is it said that if you like cycling, you must ride the Sichuan-Tibet Line? Han Qi thinks it may be because you can meet many people who like cycling like you here. If you are lucky, you can see several couples on the edge of the Nujiang River.
It's the rainy season now, so there are fewer people riding bikes, but Han Qi still saw about a dozen cars here.
Han Qi stopped beside them, took off his helmet and mask and took a deep breath. The Nujiang River was roaring more than ten meters away. He had to speak loudly to ensure that the people around him could hear him. At the same time, the wind was also very strong and the wind was blowing.
It must be whirring.
There was an old man next to him. Judging by his appearance, he must be in his fifties or sixties at least, and his eyebrows were partly white.
He took a sip of water from the thermos cup and shouted to Han Qi: "How are you? Are you tired?"
"fine."
While talking, Zhang Shuhao also came down, and the old man gave him a thumbs up.
There were also some wrestlers in their team. Their highest speed along the way was no more than 30, but some people still fell with bruises and swollen faces, which made Han Qi frightened. His highest speed was almost over 70, if he hadn't often stopped to wait for Zhang Shuhao
, I guess Zhang Shuhao can’t even see the taillights of his own car.
The uncle's team left first. Han Qi and Zhang Shuhao rested here for half an hour and ate some chocolate to replenish their strength before continuing on the road.
In the distance, you can see a bridge.
"Wow, this bridge is awesome." Han Qi said excitedly to Zhang Shuhao.
This is a very simple suspension bridge, fixed with a few ropes, and then lay wooden boards on the lower ropes, and the lower ropes lead to the upper ropes to pull the net. This net can act as a protective fence to prevent people from falling from here.
Go down.
After all, there is the Nu River below. If I really fall, it will be difficult to get up if I don’t know how to swim.
Han Qi stepped on it and tested it for a few times, then pushed the car up... He didn't dare to ride on it, even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to ride on it. It was wobbly, even if there were nets on both sides.
Han Qi didn't dare to try either.
But walking is different. Han Qi won't fall even if he staggers while walking on this wooden board.
Zhang Shuhao was a little less courageous than Han Qi. He pointed to the warning sign beside the bridge and said: "Brother Han Qi!! Let's not go here, okay? Let's take the highway!"
Of course Han Qi refused. He had a conversation with his previous uncle. It would be much faster to walk here, and a fifty-year-old uncle could walk, so why can’t we go from here? Although he was a little worried and scared, he felt deeper
It's a stimulus.
Just like many people who want to play bungee jumping, when you stand on the bungee jumping platform with safety measures and look at the bottomless cliffs below, you will inevitably feel fear and panic in your heart, but when you jump
When you come back to your senses after it's over, you'll be surprised at how exciting it was.
The Nujiang River roared right below his feet, and he could still enjoy the scenery on the river while pushing the cart. At least Han Qi felt very satisfied.
Zhang Shuhao stared at the sign on the side.
[Suspension bridge used in construction]
[It is prohibited to pass heavy objects more than one meal]
[It is prohibited to pass through in strong winds of level 5]
The wind is so strong, is it Level 5?
Zhang Shuhao had mixed feelings in his heart, but seeing that Han Qi was already halfway there, he finally gritted his teeth and stepped onto the suspension bridge. He didn't feel any excitement in his heart, it was just panic. This kind of foot couldn't be stepped on.
The feeling on the ground was really terrible.
The other end of the suspension bridge is connected to the hole in the mountain wall. After passing through it, you can climb up and return to the road.
Further ahead, you can see a canteen on the roadside. The canteen is located on a platform on the edge of the Nu River. This is an open space of 300 to 400 square meters separated from the highway. You can park and rest here.
, there is a tent next to the canteen with benches and tables underneath, and people are still eating instant noodles inside.
Zhang Shuhao has been riding very slowly since he fell down today. He is still far away from Han Qi, so Han Qi wants to wait for him here and buy two bottles of water by the way.
This canteen is really small. It is a simple cube house only over three meters wide. It is filled with various brands of drinks, instant noodles and other things. There are only a few snacks such as dried tofu spicy strips and drunken peanuts.
The boss was a Tibetan woman. She did not wear a Tibetan robe, but a red long-sleeved shirt and a navy skirt. Seeing this outfit, Han Qi actually thought of his grandmother... He remembered that there was a photo of her grandmother dressed like this when she was young.
There were several buckets at her feet, containing many drinks refrigerated with water.
Han Qi selected a can of Wangzai milk and asked, "How much does this cost?"
"Six dollars."
So cheap?
They only cost RMB 5.5 in the supermarket. I originally thought that the prices at the only canteen on the edge of the Nu River might be very high, but unexpectedly they were only RMB 1 more than in the mainland... Han Qi found another one he had never seen before, all in Tibetan.
Drinks asked:
"What about this?"
The boss thought for a long time and made a sign of four with his hand: "Four yuan."
They're all pretty cheap.
Han Qi picked up two cans of Wangzai milk and was about to pay the bill, but his nose smelled the smell of instant noodles coming from the side, so he bought two more buckets of instant noodles here... This food doesn't feel so delicious after eating too much, but when
You will feel it when you are a little hungry.
It smells so good.
I borrowed some boiling water from my boss and asked, "Boss, how far is it from here to Basu?"
"It's not far, it's not far. It's just ahead. Just go, just go."
The female boss's Chinese is not very good, but she can express simple meanings well.
Judging from Zhang Shuhao's condition, he may not be able to ride for much longer today. Han Qi asked him if he had fallen before, and he said it was fine. Now it seems that he must have fallen somewhere. He rode much faster in the past two days than today.
The boss pointed to the tent outside and said, "Sit down and wait."
The boiling water has just been poured by the previous person, and it is boiling now, so it will have to wait for a while.
Han Qi nodded and went out.
Even though the sun is so bright outside, it's actually quite cool sitting inside the tent, and there's a river breeze blowing, so I don't feel hot at all. It's just that the smell of other people eating instant noodles is a little uncomfortable, and my stomach starts to growl.
Cooed.
The person eating was a short-haired man in his thirties. The skin on his face was five shades darker than that of Principal Gu in his darkest period.
After eating half of his meal, he went to get something from the side. His car was different from other cars in that it was pulled by people in front. Only then did Han Qi realize that the big brother in front of him was actually a big hiker.
