In the courtyard, we spent nearly 200 yuan to buy five relatively complete sets of dental equipment. Moreover, the meals here do not provide steamed buns, porridge, fried dough sticks, etc., only beef and mutton with smoked sauce. For those with bad teeth, It will easily fall apart if you bite it.
"Come on, Brother Xian, rinse my hands with mineral water. They're all sticky."
Jiang Jing opened his mouth and said.
"Don't fucking talk nonsense, this water is worth more than you."
The old immortal squinted and cursed.
"But I just finished peeing, and I even wiped it on my hands. How can I eat if I don't wash it?"
Jiang Jing asked.
"Just eat it like that, it just so happens that the beef has no taste."
The old immortal bit the bread and replied casually.
"Hold,."
Jiang Jing looked at his hands, wiped them a little, and started eating.
"One tank of gas is not enough, buy more."
The child bandit said something to me while checking the car.
"Is there any more oil?"
I asked the bald young man.
"Gone."
He replied to me blankly.
"Pull half a tank out of your car for me. We may not have enough gas."
I walked to the Beijing Jeep and said something.
"If we can't smoke it, we still have to restock it."
The young man refused without hesitation.
"Bang."
At this moment, the owner of the black shop came out of the warehouse. He was stunned when he saw us, and then quickly closed the door with his hand.
And at this moment, I looked into the house and saw two original oil drums, placed next to the warehouse.
"Fuck, isn't this oily?"
Jiang Jing frowned and went up to ask.
"Snapped."
I stretched out my hand to pull him, opened my mouth and said, "Stop looking for trouble. There must be a reason why they don't want to sell. Pack your things and let's go."
"Isn't that what he does? If he doesn't sell it after being paid, what's the reason?"
Jiang Jing said casually.
I was stunned for a moment, frowned and stood there for a few seconds.
After resting for half an hour, we continued our journey to our destination, Tugen Caishen Inn in the Lop Nur area.
Because the navigation failed here, Jiang Jing could not find the way at all. Moreover, he had a rather aggressive personality and did not listen to advice at all, so that he went wrong twice in a row.
In the end, the child bandit became anxious and kicked him away. Then he drove the car himself and quickly found the correct route using a compass. Only he and Hu Ke could figure this out, and we completely saw it. don't know.
Along the way, there was no signal on my mobile phone, I couldn't make calls, and I couldn't receive text messages. It wasn't until I was about to reach Tugen that the signal gradually recovered, but I didn't see any moving signal towers from beginning to end.
In the evening, around seven o'clock.
The temperature dropped rapidly.
"How long will it take?" I asked the child bandit.
"I guess it will only take half an hour."
The child bandit frowned and replied.
"Can it be more accurate?" I asked.
"Brother, I am a human being, not a machine."
The child bandit was helpless.
"Beep bell bell."
Just then, my cell phone rang.
"Hello." I picked up.
"Hello." A woman's voice sounded.
"Xiaowen." I asked tentatively.
"You're almost there."
She didn't answer me, but asked directly.
"We're almost here. I've got the money too."
I replied.
"When you arrive at the God of Wealth Inn, you need room 302. I'll meet you at ten o'clock."
She said directly.
"Okay." I nodded and agreed.
"You'd better not run anywhere and let your people stay indoors. If I don't think it's safe, you'll be running away from Xinjiang in vain."
She gave instructions and hung up the phone directly.
"!"
I held the phone and frowned.
"Xiaowen?" Lao Xian asked me.
"I haven't spoken to Xiaowen on the phone. I don't know if it's her, but she must be a girl."
I replied.
"I saw it, there was light ahead."
The child bandit shouted
Fifteen minutes later, our car parked in front of the Caishen Inn. Although this place already belongs to the Tugen area, the location is very peripheral and the surroundings are equally deserted. The only difference is that there is a road here.
The shape of the Caishen Inn is basically the same as the black shop we stayed at before, but the scale is much larger. The main buildings are three three-story buildings. The walls can be more than half a meter high. There are electric lights hanging at the door. There are also There is a repair garage and it looks a lot modernized.
We parked the car in the yard and walked out. I turned around and saw two Raptors parked next to them, with a pennant hanging on the front of the car that read "Barb Gang."
"Damn, the car is nice."
Lao Xian was surprised for a while, and then looked around again. There were many off-road vehicles parked in the courtyard.
"You must be traveling in a group to take photos. Business here is good."
Jiang Jing also replied.
"Let's go in and have a look."
I said hello, and then walked in with my hands behind my back. Tong Bandit and Hu Ke each carried heavy hiking bags and looked around casually, walking very slowly.
After entering the main building facing us, we arrived at the first floor of the God of Wealth Inn.
"Is room 302 vacant?"
I asked.
"It's empty." An 18.9-year-old girl raised her head and said.
"Get me a room."
"good."
After a brief conversation, we booked room 302, then I ordered some food and then went upstairs.
Here, we just left.
On the second floor of Building 1, Shen Hailang said to Meng Ting: "Go down and ask for two more bottles of water. I feel so uncomfortable. Let me wipe it off."
"good."
Meng Ting agreed, turned around and went downstairs.
And Shen Hailang stood at the window, playing with a gold bar he melted in his hand, and muttered in confusion: "I don't want cash, I want gold bars, how can I do it?"
Room 309.
Pang Shiyou, a war criminal called by Li Shuishui from Inner Mongolia, and four others were chatting quietly in the room with a solemn attitude.
There is a white canvas bag placed on the ground, and the handle of the gun is shining brightly exposed.
In room 205 of Building 1.
Two men, one tall and one short, were surrounded by three people.
"After this is done, I won't go back."
The tall man frowned and said.
"Fuck, follow me, I'll make you suffer." The short man said.
"We are not from the same place."
The tall one said something, and then lay on the bed without saying a word.
"Haha, damn, this should be exciting. Where can I see it in the city?"
The short one picked up a handful of 85 punches, twisted his neck slightly, and suddenly there was a crunching sound.
The entrance of Caishen Inn.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz,"
A motorcycle stopped rudely, and a man on the car, wearing a helmet, strong goggles that could cover half of his face, and a brown jacket, strode in with a sudden stride.
"What business."
The girl raised her head and asked.
"Come on, stay overnight."
The man in the brown jacket looked around and opened his mouth to say something.
"Pay the money first and someone will take you to refuel."
"Crash."
The man in the jacket took out a stack of RMB from his pocket, counted them for a while, threw it on the table, and then said: "I want 301."
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