"Oh? Is there a problem? " Old Guo asked anxiously.
Zhou Zhong explained, "well, I didn't know the situation here before, so I didn't notice where we were going It already belongs abroad. I'm to blame for this. I didn't prepare in advance. I didn't have a passport or visa. "
Listening to Zhou Zhong's words, Guo said solemnly, "that's troublesome. I didn't expect to go abroad."
After listening to Zhou Zhong's words, the little guard immediately looked down upon Zhou Zhong even more. He said that he was really a rich second generation who could not do anything well.
At this time, Guo asked Zhou Zhong, "which country are we going to?"
Zhou Zhong said, "I have been to India in the west, just to the southeast of Sasa."
Old Guo is worthy of marching and fighting. He is familiar with the map in his mind. Zhou Zhong just said so, and immediately knew where it was. He said clearly: "the southeast of sacheng has been to the West India. It's the northeast of the West India. It's far away from the hinterland of the West India. If you go there, you may not have a visa."
"Oh? Can you go abroad without a visa? " Zhou Zhong was surprised to ask Mr. Guo that he didn't know anything about this kind of thing.
However, Zhou Zhong was not familiar with this aspect and forgot that he had already been abroad. When he was at sea, he killed all the way to the Japanese island!
Seeing Zhou Zhong really didn't understand anything, the little guard couldn't help speaking.
"The border between China and Southeast Asian countries has always been prone to illegal immigration because of the terrain. Although this side is not Southeast Asia, it is also the same because it is connected with Southeast Asian countries in the East, and it is also sparsely populated. As long as people who are a little familiar with this side, they can get in and out of the country. "
While talking about the little guard, he looked at Zhou Zhong with pride and said that I know more than you do?
Zhou Zhong didn't know about this, so after hearing the words of the little guard, he suddenly realized, "Oh, that's so, Mr. Guo. Why don't we go to the border to see if we can find a way to enter the western India?"
Mr. Guo thought for a moment, nodded and said, "OK, go and have a look. Anyway, he has already come. He can't come in vain. If you can't get by there, there's no way to do it. "
Now that they had made a decision, Zhou Zhong directly chartered a car outside the airport and sent them to Tianzhi, which is the border between China and West India.
Bianzang area is now a national tourist attraction. All the donkey friends have to go to bianzang for a pilgrimage. Otherwise, they are embarrassed to say that they are senior donkey friends. However, due to the lack of population, it is not convenient to go anywhere, and the transportation is not convenient. There are no buses or trains in many places. Therefore, in addition to self driving, the most convenient and fast way to play in Tibet is to charter a car.
Many local herdsmen in Tibet have a van at home, so they can earn some extra money in the peak season.
Zhou Zhongbao's car is driven by a herdsman. He is very talkative. He speaks Mandarin fairly well. The three people in Zhouzhong said that they came to Tibet to play. The driver naturally doubted that he was there. After all, he came to Tibet for fun. Through the conversation on the way, Zhou Zhong knew that the herdsman was a local tyrant. He had more than 70 sheep and more than 40 cattle in his family, and he had a very good life.
It's nearly six hours since we arrived at the border of the county town. It's a long day's drive to the south of the county.
Waiting for the car to enter the county, the herdsman driver said to the three people in Zhou Zhong, "you can't drive in front of them. If you cross those snow mountains, you will see the West India. This is the nearest county to the West India."
Zhou Zhong took a look at the endless snow mountain, and suddenly he was dumbfounded. Is this the nearest place to the West India? But look at the posture of the snow mountain, how can it have to be hundreds of miles? It's too far away.
However, Zhou also checked on the map, and there was no county further south.
So in the middle of the week, the herdsman was given the fare, and three people got out of the car.
It's already more than 4 p.m., but it's still bright here. I checked the information in the middle of the week, and it's only 8 or 9 p.m. here that it can be dark.
"Mr. Guo, let's find a place to have a rest and eat. We've been on our way all day." Looking around in the middle of the week, this small town is almost as big as the small town in the south of Zhongjiang province. Its development is even more backward than that of Dongzhou county. There are not many people on the street. Many local people can't help but look at a few foreigners in the middle of the week.
Old Guo nodded his head and said, "OK, I think there is a restaurant in front of me. Go there."
Three people walked forward a few steps, came to this small restaurant opened by Tibetan people, the boss saw a guest came, busy smile Yingying welcome. They are not a popular tourist destination, so few guests come here. It's very happy to see the boss.
"Guests, what do you need to eat?" The boss asked with a smile.
"Boss, what do you have here?" Zhou asked
The boss said boldly, "we have everything here. There are both Han people's favorite food and Tibetan food."
Guo Zhongding asked, "what would you like to eat?"Mr. Guo said with a laugh: "since we have come to bianzang, of course we have to taste the local characteristics. Boss, let's have some Tibetan food, enough for the three of us."
"Yes, just a moment, please." The boss heard that the three people were going to eat Tibetan food. Of course, he was more happy. He went down quickly and prepared to go.
At this time, there was no one in the restaurant except Zhou Zhong's table, so after the boss left, Zhou Zhong whispered to Mr. Guo: "Mr. Guo, it seems that after dinner, we have to find a local person to ask. Maybe they can know how to go to western India? They don't know if it's too far away from West India. "
Mr. Guo nodded, which he was worried about. However, he immediately said with a smile, "what other people are you asking? Isn't the restaurant owner the best choice?"
On the first day of the week, when the three of us are eating here, the boss will surely have a good impression on them. Moreover, the restaurant is a place full of people, so the boss can know something about the big and small things.
Generally speaking, the most well-informed people in a region are expected to run restaurants except taxi drivers. There are people from all over the place.
After a while, the boss brought up several plates of food with local characteristics, and then introduced them one by one to the three people in Zhou Zhong.
The first of all, naturally, is the butter tea that everyone is familiar with. If you don't drink butter tea when you come to biancang, it's like you haven't been to biancang. Next is the staple food, the unique highland barley noodles in the border Tibet area, the dishes are all kinds of beef, enema.
In the middle of the week, the three people came out from the morning and didn't eat anything on the plane. They didn't like the plane meal very much. Moreover, they didn't have enough plane meals. They were really hungry at the moment. In the middle of the week, they picked up the large piece of beef and began to eat it.
The boss was smiling and couldn't close his mouth. He was happy because many Han people came here and couldn't get used to the dried meat, beef and other food here. There were too few people who were so forthright as Zhou Zhong.