The journey to Myanmar is long. Even if you drive day and night, it still takes four or five days. Moreover, the road from Yunnan to Myanmar is mainly mountainous, which is extremely inconvenient to drive. The fog is heavy and every time you arrive,
In the morning, Zhang Chuanshu and the bloated man will be wet. Although it is not cold, they will get sick sooner or later when the evening tide comes.
And I heard that the miasma here was not poisonous inadvertently, but it was not a problem. It was already autumn, and the sun in Yunnan was still so abundant. The temperature remained at about 12 degrees every day. Once there were no trees on the road,
If it is not covered, the hot rays of the sun will directly shine on the Zhangchuan tree. The Zhangchuan tree has never suffered from this kind of sunlight. Even if it is strong and strong, it will still have mild symptoms of headache.
The bloated man had shared the joys and sorrows with Zhang Chuanshu. After nearly three days of twists and turns, he finally arrived in Tengchong County, Baoshan City, Yunnan Province. If he followed the usual journey, it would have taken him eleven or twelve hours to reach this border town, but Zhang Chuanshu and the others were
Wherever the vehicle smuggling arms dared to take the main road, it always took the most secluded and roundabout road. It drove for three days and two nights, and finally arrived in Tengchong County at dusk on the third day.
Tengchong is located on the border of western Yunnan, adjacent to Myanmar in the west. It is 217 kilometers from Tengchong to Myitkyina, the capital of Kachin State. Its specific location advantage makes it one of the birthplaces of industry and commerce in Yunnan Province. When Zhang Chuanshu was in this place that had owned it for four thousand years
Yunnan with cultural heritage
The small town on the western frontier was deeply shocked by the ancient temples, ancient blockhouses, ancient cities, quiet ancient courtyards and stone alleys of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The ancient city has raised the children of China for thousands of years, and has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
The national sentiments engraved in the name cannot be washed away
Zhang Chuanshu looked at the streets built with bluestone slabs, looked at the historic buildings, and listened to the unfamiliar accents of the passers-by. His heart rose in vain and he felt that Tengchong County is also a famous hometown of overseas Chinese. It is different from Anhui and Fujian.
, because the overseas Chinese here are traveling to Southeast Asian countries, and even to Cyprus, Iran, Turkey and other western Asian countries.
No matter which country they go to, the overseas Chinese have the same love for their motherland as this thousand-year-old small town. Even if the sea turns into mulberry fields, the country's imprint cannot be erased. Zhang Chuanshu secretly clenched his fists, with only one thought in his mind: No matter where he goes,
, I am all Chinese, even if I fled abroad as a runaway, I represent the country, and I represent the country’s underworld!
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Luo Tiantian took Zhang Chuanshu's hand and kept shaking it. Seeing that Zhang Chuanshu returned to reality from meditation, she continued to ask: "Brother, where are we?"
"Tengchong County is a border town in our motherland. It won't be long before we can reach Myanmar."
"It's great, I can finally go to Myanmar, and I don't have to worry about it anymore," Luo Tiantian said with innocent joy.
"Tiantian, you are so happy to go abroad. Don't you have any nostalgia for our motherland?"
"Nostalgic? If you don't want to stay, the bad guys will take you away if you stay." Luo Tiantian's simple words deeply touched Zhang Chuanshu's heart.
Indeed, even if you love your motherland, but the motherland does not love you, what can you do? You are clearly being framed, but you still have to leave your hometown and fly away. It does not mean that you don't miss it. The deeper the nostalgia, the deeper the hurt.
Zhang Chuanshu squatted down, touched Luo Tiantian's little forehead, and said: "Tiantian, my brother told you that you must remember firmly that you are a Chinese. In our country, there are good people and bad people, and there are good officials and bad officials.
Those who are not good to the people are all bad people, but such bad people are in the minority after all. Please don’t lose confidence in your motherland. We are all descendants of the dragon. Never hate your own country, you know?”
"Descendants of the Dragon? What is the Descendants of the Dragon?" Luo Tiantian blinked her big watery eyes and asked in confusion.
Zhang Chuanshu did not answer in a hurry, but picked up Luo Tiantian and walked to a sparsely populated place. Not far ahead was a dirt slope. Climbing up the dirt slope, Zhang Chuanshu sat on the highest point, and Luo Tiantian was half lying on his back.
In their arms, they looked together at the setting sun in the west, which made the clouds in the sky red and gave everything in front of them a golden edge.
"Brother, this place is so beautiful"
"Yes, remember what this place looks like, remember what the country looks like. We are all descendants of the dragon!" Zhang Chuanshu had tears in his eyes at this time. Every time he thought about leaving his motherland, his patriotic feelings rapidly increased.
"Brother, what exactly is a descendant of the dragon?"
Zhang Chuanshu did not answer directly, but hugged Luo Tiantian tightly, but sang a song passionately.
There is a river in the far east, and its name is the Yangtze River
There is a river in the far east, and its name is the Yellow River
Although I have never seen the beauty of the Yangtze River, I often wander around the water of the Yangtze River in my dreams.
Although I have never heard the Yellow River is strong, it surges in my dreams
There was a dragon in the ancient East, and its name was Guo
There was a group of people in the ancient East. They were all descendants of dragons.
I grew up under the feet of the giant dragon. When I grow up, I will be the descendant of the dragon.
With black eyes, black hair, and yellow skin, you will always be the descendant of the dragon.
…
"Boy, what are you singing? It's time for dinner. We have to continue on our way after dinner." The bloated man shouted to Zhang Chuanshu. After three days of getting along day and night, Zhang Chuanshu knew that the bloated man's nickname was Lao Fei, and he also felt that
This man didn't seem to be as bad as he thought. In the beginning, the two of them were very hostile and guarded against each other in the car. But within a day, the old man asked Zhang Chuanshu to explain why he ended up running away.
Zhang Chuanshu didn't hold back at all. He told a rough story about his experience in the underworld in City L. Although it was only a rough talk, the old man's blood boiled with excitement. He said to his heart, if your kid hadn't been framed,
Then I will definitely hang out with you.
At the dinner table, those eating together were Lao Fei, the driver A Qiang, and the Burmese Ding Lun who was leading the way. In addition to these three familiar faces, there was another person. This person had a purple-black complexion and a slim build.
Hands, sharp eyes, comparable to Zhang Chuanshu's eyes
"Let me introduce you. This is Zhao Gao, who has recently joined us. He is the former head of the Arms Hall of Taiwan Sanlian. He is known as the 'Purple Faced Gun King' by the Taiwanese underworld. His marksmanship is accurate and his gun speed is fast. He is widely recognized by the Taiwanese underworld.
In the battle, countless people were killed by Zhao Gao's bullets." Lao Fei introduced Zhao Gao to Zhang Chuanshu
Zhang Chuanshu smiled slightly, stood up and took the initiative to shake hands. Zhao Gao glanced at the boy in front of him arrogantly, and of course did not extend his hand. Zhang Chuanshu smiled awkwardly and sat down again.
The old man continued to introduce Zhang Chuanshu, "This young man is Zhang Chuanshu, who once dominated the city's underworld. But now he has been framed and wants to go to Myanmar with us. We will all be friends in the future, helping each other and taking care of each other.
We strive to deliver our goods to the Golden Triangle safely as soon as possible.”
"He's another mainlander, and he seems to be a fool," Zhao Gao said, looking at Zhang Chuanshu without any cover.
"What the hell do you mean!" Zhang Chuanshu slapped the table and stood up suddenly. The distance between the two of them was only half a meter, but Zhang Chuanshu was obviously half a head taller than the other person.
"I just look down on you mainlanders, what's wrong?" Zhao Gao's Mandarin was very substandard, but Zhang Chuanshu heard every word clearly.
"Holy shit! You're not a fucking Chinese, are you! Taiwan has been China's territory since ancient times. If you try to cause division here, I'll slap you!" As he said that, Zhang Chuanshu was about to jump up.
Aqiang, who was beside him, grabbed Zhang Chuanshu's leg, then stood up, and Lao Fei and Lao Fei forced Zhang Chuanshu back to his seat.
It was an embarrassing meal, and I was very angry and stiff. After the meal, I originally planned to continue on the road. If I speed up while it is dark, I can reach Myanmar in an hour or so. However, the car suddenly encountered a minor glitch.
, we decided to stay in Tengchong County for one night and leave in the early morning.
Zhang Chuanshu settled Luo Tiantian, watched the little girl fall asleep, and then went to repair the car with Lao Fei and Aqiang...