After more than three hours of flight, we finally arrived at Ganzi in the green sea.
After getting off the plane, people from Ganzi's local natural resources administration have sent a special car. What I didn't expect was that the person in charge of the administration also picked up the plane.
He saw the wind haze early group, immediately warm to shake hands.
"Miss Xiaofeng, you've admired your name for a long time!"
After the spread and promotion of "guardian of home", the name of Feng Lanchu is almost unknown in the whole China, let alone in the academic circle. Everyone is very concerned about this rising star.
Fenglanchu humbly shook hands with them to say hello, and then took his team on the minibus.
The party staggered to the local village.
It takes more than five hours from the airport to the destination. Fortunately, everyone has enough rest on the plane, otherwise they will get carsick.
Along the way, everyone looked out of the window curiously. The spring here was much worse than Huaixiang. Huaixiang was already full of colorful flowers and birds, but it was still in a state of barren and foggy everywhere.
It's no wonder that the desolation of the grassland did not attract the attention of the villagers at the beginning.
The party staggered and went directly to the temporary camp near the rodent infested village.
This is one of the observation stations of the Bureau of resources management. In addition to the office area and dormitory area, the rest of the empty rooms are used as classrooms for villagers.
Fortunately, there are enough dormitories here.
Fenglan is a girl at the beginning. She can own a room by herself. Jiang An Zhi Zhanguang shares the same room with her. The remaining four men live in another dormitory.
The dormitories here are all big Kang. Although the quilts are hard, the Kang is still warm after burning at night.
It's just that there's no ventilation all the year round. As soon as you come in, you can smell the smell of sheep blanket mixed with human sweat.
Even at the beginning of the wind and haze, I couldn't stand it. I opened the window quickly, but it didn't work.
Instead, Jiang Anzhi silently took out a tranquilizing aromatherapy from his luggage and lit it in the room. Several kinds of traditional Chinese medicine slowly covered the strange smell in the room.
Wind haze early nose just feel better.
Jiang An's saddle before and after to settle the luggage, a turn around to see the wind haze beginning is hands ring chest also slant oneself.
"..." Jiang Anzhi.
The wind haze beginning picks eyebrow: "this situation this scene some looks familiar, big God."
Jiang Anzhi felt his nose and kept silent.
The wind haze sees that familiar grievance pitifully at the beginning, pulled to pull the corners of the mouth to have no emotion way: "there is a kind of thing to call immunity, the same move used much, no matter used."
Jiang An's smell speech silently walked to her side to sit down, slender hand to pull her hand.
"I'm the one who goes my own way. You can call me names."
"..." at the beginning of the wind.
Looking at his skillful execution, he is really a recidivist among the recidivists.
Wind haze first tut a voice to express dissatisfaction.
Jiang Anzhi, however, looked at her cleverly, and after a while, a smile slowly appeared.
At the beginning of Fenglan's ascent, Qi was neither out of breath nor out of breath. At last, he stretched out his hand to pull on his face. For the first time, the face of the movie emperor was pulled and deformed mercilessly.
"What's the point of laughing? I think that the" beautiful man "plan works every time?"
Research projects do appoint photographers to record the whole process. There is no one in their courtyard. Even if it is not Jiang Anzhi, they will ask other photographers to accompany them.
The depressing point at the beginning of Fenglan is not that Jiang Anzhi came to take photos, but that he decided to come but didn't tell her.
Maybe some girls like surprise, but she doesn't like it.
She prefers to put everything in her own hands rather than out of her control.
But Mr. Jiang can always break her principles and challenge her bottom line.
Generally speaking, it's two words, less cutting!