The fat man is talkative, while the stone man is not talkative. The two of them are a perfect match when traveling together.
However, Shitou is full of philosophy every time he speaks, and can lead several people to change the topic and chat for a while.
Yu Jie said: "Shitou, this doesn't look like the Department of Computer Science. It's obviously the Department of Philosophy."
The fat man laughed and said: "We think so in the dormitory too. Shitou likes to read Buddhist scriptures, but it is precisely because of this that he accompanied me to the Holy City."
"What?"
Shitou himself said: "I have been reading books on Tibetan Buddhism for two years and want to come and visit."
He left a good impression on Chen Xing. He was more stable than Brother Jie and Fatty, but his sickly appearance was really a loss.
Chen Xing finished his food slowly and asked, "What are you planning to do today?"
He came with a purpose, but since he came to the holy city, he couldn't just go to Mount Kailash without sightseeing, right? Just hearing people say that this activity will be very tiring.
When Chen Xing comes back, he probably won't be in the mood to travel in the Holy City.
Shitou couldn't go anywhere today. He was already suffering from high altitude sickness, and he even caught an extra cold.
It’s simply a double enjoyment.
After a few people sat in the living room chatting, he went back to his room to rest. Fatty had no choice but to stay at the B&B in order to take care of him. Only Fatty answered Chen Xing's question, but he didn't choose to act together.
He has friends here and is going to be a guest today.
"Looks like I'm the only one left with nothing to do."
The fat man sighed and said: "You can go to Versailles. You are the only one among us who can move freely. I am so envious of you."
Yu Jie asked: "Is there any place you want to go?"
"Looking at Haizi, I want to go to Namtso."
Namtso is right next to LS, and it is also the place where Chen Xing most wants to shoot. The scenery has a strong plateau atmosphere and is unique.
"Let's go to Namtso." Yu Jie scratched his head and said, "Then you have to be careful. As far as I know, the folk customs there don't seem to be very good."
"How do you say it?" the fat man asked.
He also wanted to go. If Shitou hadn't been ill, they would have gone to Namtso early in the morning to take pictures of the sunrise.
"This is generally the case." Yu Jie said, "People who live near scenic spots seem to pay more attention to money, especially in such relatively remote areas. Making money from tourists can be much faster than letting horses and cattle herd, and
It’s easy.”
"No way." Chen Xing said.
This somewhat shattered his understanding of Tibet.
Aren’t the people here simple and honest?
"Why not? Today's Tibet is no longer what it was more than ten years ago. My brother came to Tibet in 2004. The Tibetans at that time were very good. My brother said they talked about horse racing at night and he wanted to try it.
Taste, the family rode for more than an hour overnight to buy it for him, free of charge."
The fat man said: "Really or not? It's outrageous."
"Really, otherwise I wouldn't have traveled to Tibet so many times over the years. It was my brother who described Tibet so well. Anyway, be careful if you go there."
He came here just to visit Ali, and he has been to other scenic spots.
Chen Xing didn't think much about it and decided to go first.
If it really doesn't work, just take some pictures inside the scenic spot. If you don't run around, you should be fine. No matter how bad the folk customs are, you can't stab people with a knife, right?
This is 2021.
No matter what Chen Xing thinks, Yu Jie just reminded him that the relationship between the two has not reached that level yet.
He saw that everyone was taking action. Those who were going to Namtso were carrying bags and cameras, and those who were going back to sleep also stood up and walked to the room with difficulty. He also put on his hat and said to Chen Xing: "We are staying here.
In two days, I will find a car to go to Ali. Chen Xing, do you want to go with me?"
"Okay, I'm worried that I can't do anything about it."
"That's okay." After saying that, he walked out.
As expected of a veteran traveler, visiting friends means visiting friends, and they are as free and easy as locals visiting their own homes.
Chen Xing has to bring his bag.
The Holy City is very close to Namtso, but the distance is two hundred kilometers and it takes three hours to drive. So he took his luggage with him in case he couldn't come back tonight. He would probably live there and not come back until early tomorrow morning.<
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When I came out again, there was no one in the living room.
When I walked out of the B&B, I saw a man squatting on the billboard outside. He was probably a maintenance man, fiddling with a vertical air conditioner.
Checked the navigation.
He has already inquired that there is no direct bus from the Holy City to Namtso. You need to take a bus to Damxung first, and then take a ride or charter a bus to Namtso.
I have to take a bus again.
Boss Chen Xing is no longer willing.
However, after sitting in the bus for such a long time, Chen Xing seemed to have adapted to the environment in the bus, and it was no longer as uncomfortable as before.
There is no doubt that the Holy City is a big city, but its bus station is still much smaller than that of inland cities.
Buy tickets.
Get in the car.
The car he got into was very small, only a little bigger than a minivan, and could seat about ten people.
The bus will start as soon as it is full.
Chen Xing sat in a separate seat in the second row, with two Tibetans in front of him.
In the Holy City, you are either wearing a Tibetan robe or you are a Tibetan. You have to judge by looking at your face and the thickness of your clothes.
Tourists like to buy all kinds of Tibetan clothes when they come to the Holy City, but few people buy such thick and featureless clothes. The clothes worn by girls are fine and come in various colors, but boys
The Tibetan robe is very boring.
Therefore, Chen Xing can easily determine who is sitting in the car.
Apart from him, there was only a man wearing a turban, who looked like he was bald and in his mid-twenties or thirty-years-old.
As soon as the car drove away, the Tibetans sitting in the car started chatting. Chen Xing wanted to take a rest, but this model was not very comfortable to sit in. He just wanted to see what the friend behind him was doing. He was holding a mobile phone inside.
Draw a road map.
Chen Xing looked at it for a while and asked: "Brother, where are you from?"
"I'm from Sanqin, hello, what's the matter?"
"What kind of software is this?"
"Ovie."
He just said this and stopped talking. He looked down at his mobile phone, not worried at all about whether he would get carsick. Chen Xing was envious and a little helpless. This person seemed difficult to deal with, and the topic was difficult to talk about.<
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He got off the car on the way.
The driver stopped again and picked up an old woman.
The old woman noticed Chen Xing as soon as she got in the car.
Whether he is handsome or not is a trivial matter, but she felt that Chen Xing looked very kind, and smiled and nodded to her when she got in the car.
So after sitting firmly, the old lady took the initiative and asked: "Friend, are you here for a trip?"
"Hey, yes, hello."
"Hello, hello, where are you going?"
"Namtso."
"Are you going to Namtso?" The old woman leaned back and said, "I live there, and there is a pasture that belongs to my family. If you want, you can come to our pasture, which is right next to Namtso. We will kill sheep today.
, come and eat mutton."
The old lady is very kind, but she doesn’t speak Mandarin very well.
