The northwest, the northwest of the whole country of China, can be said to be a really livable place, that is, the tea vegetable valley. In other places, either the altitude is super high or the wind and sand are all over the sky. Once the Spring Festival is over, you can't go out.
Southerners simply can't imagine how terrible the sandstorm here is and how much sand there must be. The well-known lanbian railway can't be forced by cattle. It crosses the desert and the Gobi. It was built by people pulling horses.
Later, the high-speed railway was even more awesome, but in spring, when the wind blows, the awesome train can overturn the sand in the northwest and overturn directly! Imagine how fierce the train was overturned by the wind!
The scenery of alamu is no different from that of tea. The temperature and climate are the same. If you change all the foreign language signs and billboards on the roadside into Chinese characters, it is directly tea.
However, the road here is not good. When Zhang Fan and his family got into an Iveco truck and headed south, they felt that the infrastructure crazy devil was not given in vain.
On the tea vegetable side, the highway is as dense as a spider's web. Driving on the valley plain, you can't see the end at a glance. If there's no traffic police, you can make a tiger.
On the Alma side, not long after coming out of the downtown of Alma, the highway became narrower and narrower. At most, it looked like a provincial highway in China, and the more it faced south, the more bumpy the highway became.
Heading south is towards the mountains. The temperature also slowly began to drop.
"How long will it take?" Zhang Fan asks president Xiang Wang.
"It will take more than three hours. It's estimated that it's dark everywhere. Why don't you squint for a while? Today we'll go to our own base and see the head man tomorrow." President Wang looked at his watch and explained to Zhang Fan.
"Can I sleep here? Your company has a big business. Do you want to save high-speed fees!"
"Hi! My Zhang Yuan, am I a stingy man? This is the best road for others. It's no better than our country. The road was built in the old maozi's time, and now they repair it at ordinary times. "
It was so bumpy that it was getting dark. The two security guards who came with the car, like escorting the car, also took out automatic rifles from their bags.
"Take it easy. It's for deterrence. Generally, there is nothing to do. If there is something to do, light up the gun, and our car is hung with the national flag. Generally, there is no danger. "
President Wang looked at the doctors and nurses in the car and their faces changed. He quickly grabbed the handrail and stood up to explain.
"It's normal, but it's not normal. Pooh! Pooh! Bah, tongyanwuji, tongyanwuji, "it's dark in the car, but it's the head nurse's voice.
For three hours, like a boat in the waves, the bumpy waist was almost free. The men and women who got out of the car held their waist and looked at the huge construction site in front of them.
It's early morning, but the construction site is still brightly lit. Countless incandescent lamps, even searchlights, like what kind of searchlights in prison.
As soon as the kowtow machine came on and off, the sound of drilling pierced the eardrum. A little farther away, rows of simple blue construction sites. Seeing this familiar scene is like going to a construction site in China.
It's just a team of security guards patrolling with guns.
"The conditions here are poor. We'll make do with it, but there's absolutely no problem with safety. Let's rest at ease. Let's go to the leader's tribe tomorrow."
When the goods arrive on the ground, they die. Now even if they sleep in the open air, they have no choice. Fortunately, there is a simple house, no! To tell you the truth, we were really tired. We took a plane and were bumped for more than three hours. We went into the house, washed casually, and went to bed.
The noise of the construction site is like a lullaby. When Zhang Fan woke up, it was already daybreak, and the anesthesiologist in his room was still sleeping with his head covered.
When Zhang Fan opened the door, he saw that President Wang had been inspecting the base with a safety helmet. Zhang Fan looked at his cell phone and there was no signal. The movement of China has really become immovable here.
Wang always took a group of people to point out one by one. When he saw Zhang Fan get up, President Wang seemed to explain to the people around him, and then walked towards Zhang Fan.
"What's up, Zhang Yuan? The conditions here are not good. I didn't have a rest, okay! Hehe, when everyone gets up, we'll start after breakfast. "
"OK, everything is up to you." Zhang Fan smiled. Zhang Fan also belongs to the donkey. It's easy to talk along the hair.
After a while, everyone got up. To tell you the truth, this place can't stay in bed if you want to. It's too noisy. After cleaning up, we started breakfast in a blue simple engineering room connected by three or four rooms.
Chinese breakfast, especially the breakfast of northerners, can't run away anywhere. The pickle pimples are steamed bread. Because it is close to the border, there is no shortage of old godmothers.
After breakfast, they got on the bus and continued to set off. The car is very quiet. The gap was so great that everyone was tired. From private aircraft to simple houses on the construction site. It's the difference between the top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain.
By this time, the car had entered the mountains. The car walked on the winding road in the mountains, with mountain walls on one side and cliffs on the other. It makes people dizzy.
Cross Mountains, really cross mountains. After crossing a mountain range, the scenery in front of me suddenly opened up.
A large flat grassland is paved on the plain like a green carpet, and streams flow slowly on the green grassland like white hada.
Far away, at the top of the gentle slope of the grassland, there is a large white tent. Light blue smoke floated among the tents. Blue sky, green grassland, sheep, riding and grazing girls.
So is paradise.
With the appearance of Zhang Fan's car, a car also appeared in the tent in the distance and greeted Zhang Fan and them.
Chinese people buy their raw materials. After these people have money, they rarely buy Chinese cars. All kinds of pill cars, especially datu Le, are very popular.
"They have come to meet us!" President Wang looked at each other's vehicles and said a word to Zhang Fan.
"Shall we get off?"
"No, they are familiar with our car. I'll show up later. They'll guide us."
Iveco followed Da Tule and headed for the hinterland of the grassland. Getting closer and closer, everyone was surprised when they could really see the tent carefully.
This place is like a tent world, and it is not a simple small tent.
They are super big tents, tents with bases. Rows of tents, with the entry of vehicles, shepherd dogs bark after cars, and more people watch the excitement.
If the people here don't speak, they are actually no different from the herdsmen of tea.