Not everything written in history books is true.
If anyone loves adventure and travel, you might as well go to the deep mountains in the Muya area to search. Once you see the rows of stone watchtowers that still stand today, you will know the truth.
Those stone towers are tens of meters high, and they are all made of stone pieces. They fit together perfectly. In the next few years, I heard that an archaeological team went to study these stone towers. They couldn't figure out how these things could exist in the mountains. Let me tell you. , those watchtowers were built by Li Xian because he was afraid that the Mongols would chase him and beat him. The last handful of pure-blooded party members lived there for more than 200 years.
We were able to find these watchtowers after going through difficulties and setbacks, and we met many new friends. Let me tell you an interesting thing in advance. I was less than twenty at the time, and I was still a virgin. It was also in Muya that I said goodbye to my virginity.
The story of Yinchuan is not over yet, nor is the story of Blackwater City.
I thought Wednesday Shun knew why the leader entered Blackwater City, but he told me that he didn't know, which made it more difficult for us to find the leader.
I have to go, this is the northwest city of Yinchuan, not the Beijing Puppet Theater.
Jin Leihuang was taken care of by the bald man under Zhao Qingwan. His brother Jin Fenghuang wanted to get me. If I can't defeat him, I can hide. I thought that Jin Fenghuang would definitely not be found if he hid in the Special Department. Find the clue.
Without further ado, we just left. The current situation was special and we didn’t dare to go to the merchants to borrow camels. I suddenly thought of the 212 off-road vehicle I bought in Handan. (Correction, I was not familiar with the model at the time and said it was 212. , the model of that car should be a 213 Cherokee with a rear bucket).
We have never moved this car. After repairing it, it has been hidden behind the Yintian Farmers Market. I plan to drive it to a place where walking is impossible and then walk. If I need water, I will carry it in my bag.
When I found the car in the market, there was another problem.
Before, Qin Xingping and he took turns driving the car. The three of us had no driver's license and had never learned to drive. How could we drive like this?
Douyazai said: "How about I drive it? I used to make a living with my uncle and drove a small forklift on the dock to unload fish."
I'm confused I asked if you could do it? Don’t drag me and Xiaoxuan into the ditch.
Dou Yazai patted his chest and assured, "You still don't believe me, Fengzi. The forklift used to unload fish also has a steering wheel and accelerator. They are all the same."
I said oh and said to drive slowly when we got on the national highway.
We bought a few tent bags nearby, and bought some dried beef and dried naan at the farmer's market. We stuffed everything into the bag and threw it into the trunk, then got in the car and planned to set off.
After getting in the car, Douyazai turned the key and turned it on several times before turning on the ignition. Seeing that he didn't move, I sat in the passenger seat and said, "You should drive it, why are you standing there?"
Dou Sprout scratched his head and asked me how the reverse gear was engaged.
I said how could I know? You will know if you try them one by one. Just apply less accelerator.
Dou Sprout said "Oh," and then the car jumped out and crashed into someone else's stall.
"Why are you driving! How are you driving! You can't leave!"
The eldest lady who was setting up a stall to sell dry goods was yelling loudly. She was blocking the car, probably because she was afraid that we would run away.
My face turned dark and I asked Dou Sprout to drive, but there was a car accident before I had walked five meters.
The lady selling dry goods asked us to pay a thousand yuan in compensation. What she basically meant was that the dry goods would become dirty if they were dropped on the floor and stained with dirt. If they were washed, they would not be sold.
After getting off the bus, Dou Sprout said it was too expensive and he would pay you up to 100 yuan, and the two sides started arguing.
"Isn't this comrade journalist?" Just then someone came over.
When I saw this man, I recognized him. He was the middle-aged man who opened a shop in the market, Reporter Gan's father, Lao Gan.
"What's wrong, Mrs. Fang? Did I bump into your stall?" Lao Gan interrupted.
"I want a thousand yuan, and this group of people will give me a hundred yuan, and you, Lao Gan, will judge me. How can this be like this!" the eldest sister shouted at the top of her lungs.
Lao Gan
Looking at the scene of the car accident, he frowned and said: "Sister-in-law Fang, you are too open-minded. I also do this, do you know? Except for smashing some mushrooms, even if you sell all these things, they won't be worth a thousand, so
Well, I'll be a peacemaker, just pay me two hundred yuan."
"That's right, it costs a thousand people to break some mushrooms." Some onlookers spoke for us.
Thanks to Lao Gan's settlement, we paid him two hundred yuan to settle the matter.
"Comrade reporters, where are you going?"
"Go to Alxa and do interviews." I said.
"Should we look for the Hute people? Didn't you find them last time?"
I said this time was different. I went there for other purposes. .??.
Lao Gan made a sound, thought for a while and then said: "Gan Xuan just left not long ago, she shouldn't have gone very far. How about I call her back and you guys can meet her?"
I thought to myself: "By the way, there is also Reporter Gan. I can make up a reason to get her to go to the Special Operations Department."
I immediately said: "Sorry to trouble you, I happen to have some personal matters that I would like the reporter to help me with."
"No trouble, no trouble," Lao Gan smiled and went back to his house to make a landline phone call to inform his daughter.
Gan Xuan just left the market and rushed back quickly after receiving a call from his father. We met at the market.
"Hello, hello. Reporter, I haven't seen you for a while. You look beautiful again." I greeted her with a smile.
"What are you talking about?" Gan Xuan said with a smile: "I heard from my dad that you want to go back to Alxa?"
I said yes, I still needed to find the Hute person once, and made a request, hoping that she could go with us if she was free.
Gan Xuan thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's no problem this time. There are no tasks at the breeding farm for the time being. But I have one more thing to ask. Last time you did an interview with the General Chamber of Commerce, it has been so long.
, I ordered the most recent issues of Geographic magazine, but why haven’t I seen any reports on breeding farms?”
"We haven't gone back yet!" Douyazai hurriedly explained: "We can't send it out until we go back. "
"So that's it. Then you have been in Yinchuan before? What were you doing?"
This time Dou Sprout had an idea. He smiled and said: "It's rare for a business trip, and you have to work hard after you get back. Reporter Gan, can you understand?" Dou Sprout winked after saying this.
Gan Xuan glanced at Dou Sprout and smiled with an "I understand you" expression.
"Then let's not talk about this. Do you plan to drive there? You can't go to the merchant to borrow a few camels when entering the desert?"
"That's not necessary," I waved my hand and said that I have troubled Mr. Shang several times, so forget it this time. Besides, we already know the general route once we have been there, so it will only take two or three days more to walk."
After hearing my explanation, Gan Xuan nodded and said, "That's right. You guys who publish magazines are always troublesome. If you do it too often, people will gossip about you."
"When are you leaving?" Gan Xuan asked.
I said that water and food were ready, and the sooner we could leave, the better. It was best to leave now.
"So urgent." Gan Xuan said hesitantly: "Wait a minute, I have to say hello to the leader first."
After a few minutes, she came back from the phone call.
"How's it going? The leader agreed?" I asked.
She smiled and nodded, then opened the door and got into the car.
Dou Sprout Zai and I looked at each other and got into the car.
"Let's go, who's driving? It's still a long way from here to the national highway." Gan Xuan said after getting in the car.
"Come on, Fengzi, my stomach doesn't feel good. Maybe the fried noodles I ate last night were not very clean." Dou Sprout said in a low voice, covering his stomach.
I said it was me too, and I felt very sick in my stomach.
Xiaoxuan quickly said that I was the same.
When she saw the three of us acting like this, she didn't say anything. She got out of the car and shifted to the driver's seat and started shifting gears.
Then our 213 slowly poured out of the market with double flashes and headed towards the national highway.