After playing in Huili for two days, on the third day I followed my sister to the small town where they lived.
Huili was already in the mountains. Han Qi didn't expect that he would have to drive into the mountains to go to his sister's place. There were either steep green mountain walls or tunnels cut out of the mountains on both sides. It was very surprising that there was such a deep place in the world.
city.
Han Qi's road addiction has been cured, but if he were to find a way out, he probably wouldn't know which village he would end up in.
Sure enough, it was right to leave the car at Huili.
Han Qi felt very lucky along the way.
Although it is said that driving such a mountain road is very exciting and it can show his ability to drive fast, but whoever brings his family to come for such excitement, that kind of driver may have a brain problem.
Lao Han looked at the mountains outside the window and said: "In ancient times, the road to Shu was said to be difficult. I think the road in southern Yunnan is even more difficult. Even if roads are built in modern times, it feels like a remote place. How on earth would you go there in the old days when there were no cars?"
Duan Yi said while driving the car.
"This area used to be a mountain road, and people who lived there had to walk for several days. Huilishuang is a transit point. From Tianfu to southern Yunnan or from southern Yunnan to Tianfu, you have to pass here. It is very important.
Stop point."
Han Qi asked: "Brother Duan, are you a local here?"
"No, our family used to be from Yibin. My dad was recruited to work here. I met my mom in the factory. Oh, my mom's hometown is further away, in Sandong."
"No wonder you are so tall." Old Han said, "It turns out you have Sandong's genes."
"Hahaha, okay, Xiaoqi is also very tall."
After driving for about thirty minutes, I could see a factory in the distance.
This factory is not as big as the one in Han Qi's hometown, but it seems to be of a certain scale. According to Duan Yi, this is a modern mine with about a thousand employees. The town also relies on this factory for its survival.
, which is similar to the steel factory in their hometown.
Duan Yi drove the car to an employee community. Judging from the appearance of this community, it was very old. The thick gray exterior walls and slightly narrow corridors all had the style of the 1980s and 1990s.
But the corridor was surprisingly clean and tidy.
My sister lives on the third floor. When I entered, I saw that although the decoration of the house inside was simple, it had obviously been replaced in recent years and was not as old as it looked from the outside.
"This is the dormitory of their unit. Duan Yi's father found some connections and gave it to us. It has three bedrooms and one living room. It's quite comfortable to live in. The neighbors are also pretty nice." My sister put the child in her room and was busy with other things.
Greeting, "Third Aunt, you can sleep in this room tonight. Xiaoqi will help me clean up this room later, and you can sleep here tonight."
"No, I won't sleep here at night?"
"Ah? Why." My cousin was very confused, "I can sleep well. Do you want to go out and stay in a hotel? What a waste of money."
She knew that Han Qi had made a lot of money in the past few years, but she couldn't waste it.
The room that needed to be tidied was originally a guest bedroom, with a bed in it, but it was just unoccupied and had a lot of clutter piled up. This kind of room can be habitable with a little tidying. What does it look like for Han Qi to live alone?
When her parents found out, she had to blame her for not entertaining her third aunt and her family well.
Han Qi shook his head and said, "No, I came out this time on a mission, not just for fun."
He scratched his hair and didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so he said:
"Didn't I say the day before yesterday that I became Tianfu's tourism ambassador? I just want to do something, come to Western Sichuan to walk around, take a look, and write a travel diary. So I can't stay at your house all the time. Pass.
The New Year will be here soon, and I have to finish writing this travelogue before the New Year."
"The Chinese New Year will be in just over a month, are you so anxious?"
"Yes, time is a bit tight." Han Qi also nodded with emotion and continued, "If you want to take a look in Liangshan, you have to go to Ganzi. I don't live here because I want to walk around and see the life here.
What is it like?”
The cousin poured Han Qi a cup of tea and said, "You may be very disappointed."
"What's wrong?"
"Liangshan Prefecture is one of the poorest areas in the country. Huili and our small town you saw before are already considered the richest places around. Liangshan's roads are not very good and the transportation is inconvenient... Alas, I
Why are I telling you this? You just know that people here are very poor, much poorer than us Sweet City people."
"How poor can you be, no matter how poor you are?" Han Qi said with a smile.
Zheng Hongmei came over and said, "Let him go and see for himself. He just wants to leave us and run away. Pingping, just go home and take us with you."
Zheng Xiaoping has not worked since she got married. She will go back to her parents' home for a period of time before the Chinese New Year every year, so Han Qi is very relieved to leave her parents to her sister. When the time comes, her sister will take care of her, and she will make arrangements for what trains to take and what kind of transportation to change.
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Duan Yi cooked lunch, and Han Qi ate the meal and left.
After going downstairs, Han Qi looked at the satellite map on his phone and didn't know where to go first.
In fact, the travel diary Han Qi is about to write is certainly not the first in the world to record the local customs and customs during his travels. Before him, a senior named Xu Xiake wrote such a travel diary, which has always been ranked among the top travel books.
forefront.
Before Han Qi wrote travel notes, his travel notes almost always ranked first.
"We can learn from it."
Xu Xiake's writing method is to set a goal first, and then write down everything along the way.
Then set a goal yourself?
He looked at the satellite map on his mobile phone, trying to find a beautiful famous mountain and river among the green in the satellite map, but obviously he couldn't find it. Who can see beautiful scenery on a satellite map?
?
Then why travel?
However, Han Qi still found a scenic spot. He did not find it on a map, but saw a scenic spot with a relatively high rating on a travel website.
Luoji Mountain.
There is the longest ropeway in Asia. It is a good time to travel all year round, so there is never a peak season or a low season. It is also a Buddhist holy place... No wonder there are so many people traveling there. As long as it has something to do with this, even if it is
There are also many pilgrims in remote mountains.
Then, he planned a route based on his current location.
He didn't drive, and walking was impractical, so Han Qi decided to take a short-distance bus in the town and visit there bit by bit.
Otherwise, just writing about scenic spots would be too monotonous.
He couldn't write about everything like Xu Xiake, but there was no problem in writing about the scenery and culture of the towns along the way.
"I forgot to ask my sister which direction the station is!"
Han Qi looked around and felt a little headache.
However, this kind of unknown also made him feel a little bit like when he first went out to travel. At that time, he didn't know anything, but everything he saw felt fresh, even the most common high-rise building.
Let’s get out of this neighborhood first.
Han Qi stepped outside.
My cousin and Zheng Hongmei were both watching Han Qi through the window upstairs. When Han Qi's figure walked out of the community and disappeared, my cousin sighed.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Hongmei asked.
"Liangshan is not a tourist attraction. If my brother comes here with a tourist mentality, he may have to endure some hardships."
Lao Han was watching TV. When he heard it, he said: "What does it mean for a man to suffer a little bit? Don't worry about him. Xiao Qi has traveled to many countries by himself, and he has never said anything about hardship. Some time ago, he went with others
It’s the North Pole.”
"I know this!" Zheng Xiaoping became a little interested, and also sat on the sofa and asked, "Have I told you why he went to the North Pole?"
"I told you, he..." Old Han turned his attention from the TV and started talking.
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There were not many people wandering around on the street, some shops were open, some were not open, and the closed rolling shutter doors were covered with A4 paper for resale. But it was obviously difficult to sell, because even this paper was covered in dust.
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Han Qi stopped a passerby casually.
"Excuse me, where is the station here?"
"Station?"
This was a man in his thirties. He looked at Han Qi.
Yo ho? Tourist?
Han Qi's clothes, the big bag on his back, and his attire were obviously not from people who lived nearby. He was probably from a big city who came here on a trip... But he didn't understand why people would come here.
Don’t you care about traveling here?
He pointed in a direction.
"Go from here, go right after the intersection in front of you, keep walking and you will see it. The station is on the right, just pay attention."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Although he was curious, he did not ask Han Qi why he came here to travel.
If you have this time, why not think about how to make money?
Following the direction given by the passerby, Han Qi found the station.
The station here is very unique. It is built inside an ancient city wall, which should be an inner city or something. Anyway, the city wall is very small, and the space inside is just enough for parking. The ticket office is on the right side of the city gate, which has been specially hollowed out.
A place to sell tickets.
And the waiting room?
Probably not.
Han Qi took out his ID card and bought a ticket to Wanning Town. When the conductor got Han Qi's ID card, he glanced at Han Qi. He probably didn't recognize Han Qi and returned the ID card to Han Qi.
, what are you typing on the computer?
Soon, she handed over a ticket: "You can go to Wanning without your identity, it's ten yuan."
Han Qi took out the change.
Because he often travels abroad, he has developed the habit of carrying a little change with him at all times.
After entering the city gate, he did not look for a car, but looked at the old brick wall around the station. The green moss on it was telling Han Qi his long history - it seemed that this was not an antique building, but an antique building.
It's a real ancient building.
He looked closer and reached out to touch it.
If this small city wall were placed in any city outside, an attraction would be built around the city wall, and then there would be a fee to visit.
It's a bit of a pity.
"Hey, handsome guy, where are you?"
Someone saw Han Qi looking at the wall for a long time and shouted in a friendly manner.
Han Qi turned around.
The person speaking was a conductor in casual clothes?
Han Qi saw the pile of tickets in her hand, and she was gesturing to Han Qi to show her the tickets.
The aunt took the ticket, glanced at it, and said, "Your train leaves in five minutes, over there." She returned the ticket to Han Qi and indicated where the bus to Wanning was.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome, the young man is quite handsome."
Han Qi twitched the corner of his mouth and ran away quickly, touching his face in the meantime.
"Fortunately, no one here is star-struck, and they don't seem to recognize me."
He didn't continue to look at these city walls. Anyway, some people are repairing them now that they are used as stations. This is very good compared to those unmanaged ancient buildings. It is estimated that when the economy here is fully developed, the local
The government can also recognize the value of these ancient buildings.
The bus that Han Qi boarded was very small, only slightly larger than a minivan, and could accommodate about ten people.
He looked at the ticket and saw that there were no seats marked on it, so he just found an empty seat and sat down.
This kind of car has a strong smell of gasoline, and it's not the fresh smell of gasoline. Han Qi thinks it's okay, but I guess people who get motion sickness don't need to get in this car and drive very far, as long as they smell this smell.
You will start to feel sick.
The car drove out swaying, and Han Qi started to sway left and right on such a flat road, and could only fumble to fasten his seat belt.
He had to thank the system for giving him a new title not long ago, otherwise with this level of shaking, let alone a racing driver, even a pilot would have fainted for the first time in such a car.
The driver cursed to himself in the local dialect: "It's too bad, you've made this road so bad again, why don't you just come and repair it? It's getting worse and worse..."
Listening to this accent, Han Qi inexplicably thought of Li Xiaochuan.
Brother Chuan is now a well-known traveler. Because he appeared in Han Qi's video, his Weibo has hundreds of thousands of followers, but Li Xiaochuan's Weibo posts are becoming more and more frequent.
Low.
Thinking of this, Han Qi took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo.
Brother Chuan's last Weibo was posted two months ago, saying that he had opened a dessert shop in Lijiang and fans were welcome to try it.
Did he really open a store?
Han Qi remembered Brother Chuan’s original dream of opening a dessert shop with his girlfriend.
Moreover, Brother Chuan’s girlfriend is also very good. When Brother Chuan fell so seriously, she still took care of him without leaving him.
If it were another woman, maybe they would break up directly.
He commented: "Come and try it when you have time."
It took him a long time to utter this sentence on the bus that was constantly shaking, and then he turned off his phone and looked at the road lifelessly outside the car window.
If the world were full of roads like this, he wouldn't even think about traveling.
More than fifty minutes and almost an hour later, the car finally stopped in a town.
Han Qi was the youngest in the car and the one in the best condition. He immediately jumped out of the car with a big bag. When the fresh wind with the scent of the mountains and forests on the roadside brushed Han Qi's cheeks, he finally felt alive.
I can take a deep breath.
Someone vomited in the car, the smell...
It hurts the eyes.
This was a highway. In front of him when he got off the bus was a field of about fifty square meters. There was a two-meter-high stone tablet in the middle that read "Wanning Park." Below the park was a small stream, dividing the city into two halves.
It's also a bit desolate.
But isn’t there a station here? Why are there so many buses parked on the roadside?
When someone in the car saw Han Qi stop, someone shouted: "Handsome guy, are you going to ignore me?"
"Lu Guang, Lu Guang!"
Han Qi shook his head at the person who shouted at him and quickly left the place.
It seems that this is undoubtedly the station. It is estimated that the station here has not been built yet, or is being renovated or something, so these buses are arranged here to pick up and drop off passengers.
After crossing the river, there is a market in front of you.
If you want to know the customs and customs of a place, the first thing you have to look at is the market. This is a concept he firmly believes in when traveling abroad, so he enters the market when he sees it, and this time is of course no exception.
As soon as he entered, he saw about ten people watching something.
"I'll take all your stuff for seventy cents a pound. If you want to sell it for one dollar and a half, please go and look elsewhere. Okay, okay, don't stop me from doing business. Go away, go away, or you can sell it to me directly.
Come on, it’s already that time, go back early.”
Are you selling something?
Han Qi hadn't squeezed in yet, so he suddenly lost interest.
But then I heard a girl's voice retort angrily: "You charge others one dollar and five cents. My apples are no worse than theirs. Look, they are all in the best quality. Why do you charge seven cents?"
