Three days later, I came to pick up the goods as scheduled. The work was very good. Those small white flags all came with poles. The length of the poles was about 40 centimeters. Each white flag had a circle logo sewn with red thread, and the color was inserted into the ground far away.
It looks very eye-catching.
On the fourth day, we counted the quantity, tied up the camels, called Douyazai and Xiaoxuan, and we set off on the road with a lot of things.
Some people followed us on the road to watch the fun. From time to time, young people ran up to us and asked, "Are you going into the desert to film a TV series? Which channel is it for? Can you let me get on and off the TV too?"
There is a reason why he asked this, because the year before last, CCTV shot a documentary about the Silk Road, and it was shot here.
After leaving Yinchuan the day before, Xiaoxuan stood on the edge of National Highway 107. Xiaoxuan looked at the endless desert area in the distance, feeling a little worried.
"Don't worry!" Dou Yazai lifted up his coat, pointed at the two knives on his waist and said, "Damn it, as long as the guy holding the dog dares to come out, I will kill him! I will avenge you!"
Xiaoxuan smiled forcefully and said nothing.
The location of the abandoned mine pit is at Muzifeng. The sign of Muzifeng is obvious. It is difficult to find for those who have never been there, but it is easy to find for those who have been. Under my guidance, I didn’t walk too many wrong roads and arrived at the place after a few days.
Somewhere on the sand in Alxa.
"I remember that's the one!" Douyazai led the camel and pointed to an abandoned mine pit.
"You remember wrong, it's not that one! It's that one!" Xiaoxuan said, pointing to another abandoned mine pit.
The direction of the abandoned mine she was talking about was completely opposite to that of Bean Sprouts. A thick layer of sand had already buried the board covering the hole.
I said: "Only two people come to this place a year. Have you forgotten the dead camel? Go over and pull the board open and take a look. You will know which pit has the dead camel."
"That's right," Dou Sprout said with a smile, "If the camel hadn't helped me hold the bottom, I might have fallen to my death."
After cleaning up the sand, the three of us worked together to slowly push the board away.
"How's it going? Is there any?" I used a flashlight to help illuminate the bean sprouts.
"No, there are no camels, it's not this pit." Dou Sprouts lay at the entrance of the cave and stared for a long time.
"Oh, I told you it's not this! It's that!" Xiaoxuan said speechlessly.
So we ran to the mold grave again and pushed open the cover.
"It really is!"
"Yes! It stinks!"
Pushing aside the board and shining a flashlight on it, we saw the camel carcass at the bottom of the pit. We could smell a rotten smell at the bottom of the pit. It had been several months and the dead camel had already deteriorated. Dou Sprout kept saying it smelled bad.
This thing needs to be taken out, it stinks...
Fortunately, I had prepared a long enough rope this time. I tied one end of the rope to a wooden board near an abandoned mine pit and pulled it with my hand to test the strength. Since the wooden board was stuck at the entrance of the hole, I
I tried pulling it and it couldn't move, it's very safe.
He threw the end of the rope into the pit, and then Dou Sprout put on his gloves and slid to the bottom of the pit, while Xiaoxuan and I stayed on top to respond.
The camel was too heavy to lift, so Dou Sprout cut it open with a knife.
"Eh...it's so dirty." Xiaoxuan didn't want to look at it after just two glances.
"Tied!"
"Up!" Dou Sprout shook the rope.
In this way, I pulled out the dead camel piece by piece, even covering the mouth with gauze. It still smelled bad.
I didn’t stop for a moment after cleaning the dead camel. I tied the rope again and unloaded the things in batches. After receiving the bean sprouts, I untied the rope and sorted the things into categories. Food was piled together, water was piled together, and thirty
The white flags were stuffed into sacks and placed in the corner, and they were piled at the bottom of the pit.
It was already dark after these days, so Xiaoxuan and I went down to the bottom of the pit.
Pushing open the dusty little door and looking at the hiding space inside, Douyazai sighed: "Azana boy is still fine. I don't know if he is dead or alive."
I thought to myself: "Not only is he not dead, he even wants to be the King of Yinchuan."
Don't tell me, it's quite nice to live down here.
There is no wind or sun, and it keeps you warm at night. Apart from being a little dirty, this is really a good hiding place.
