Chapter 473: Lunch to the fans

As soon as the billboard passed, the RV came to an intersection, and the smooth and spacious asphalt road appeared in front of me, and when I looked back, I determined that the billboard just now was originally set up by the S202 line Turpan to Tuoxun highway construction project.

"I said, then the official billboard, it turns out that this section of the road is about to be repaired, and I also said that there is a lot of cement piled up at the intersection for what. ”

A new city road, across the road is a relatively neat-looking paved street, mostly shops or building materials wholesale and vehicle maintenance shops, with shop names in Chinese and Uyghur, and a row of street trees with almost lost leaves on the side of the road.

The folk garden that Zhang Yang is going to is located in the Gaochang district of Turpan City, near the edge of the city and bordering several surrounding villages, which can be regarded as a relatively lively and prosperous area, at least compared to the surrounding villages.

"Jiaohe Manor, is this a hotel or what?"

He Xiaoman, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly said such a sentence curiously next to him, Zhang Yang took the time to glance to the right, and glanced at the antique building on the side of the road, the brand-new city wall and the city gate tower, and even the height was not reached at all.

"Yo he!It's quite high-end, this should be a hotel, similar to a resort or something, but Jiaohe should just be a place name they borrowed.

Let's do it, let's see the situation tomorrow, if not, we will go to the ancient city of Jiaohe to take a walk, which is still the world's largest, oldest and best-preserved city of earthen buildings!"

I didn't go out of my way to find out what this Jiaohe Manor was, there was no need for that, because of this name, the only place worth going to was the ancient city, and there was no need to waste time on anything else.

He didn't explain the specific information of Jiaohe Ancient City to the people in the live broadcast room, leaving some suspense appropriately, or letting people who are eager to know inquire by themselves should be more meaningful.

Along the way, there is more and more modernization, and gradually it forms a diametrically opposite state to the villages that have just passed, at least the surrounding buildings look neater and the roads are cleaner.

The dark clouds were gradually dispelled by the sun, and the blue sky slowly revealed through the dark clouds, and the drone was controlled by Zhang Yang at a height of more than two meters on the top of the RV, shooting the surrounding streets everywhere.

Although this is only a town, and I don't know if there are any drone management regulations, but in line with the principle of caution, Zhang Yang still controlled the shooting area near the RV after entering the city.

The road leading to the Folk Park was a concrete road, and it seemed that only two SUVs could be allowed to pass side by side, and Zhang Yang hesitated at the intersection for a while, and finally parked the RV at the gate outside the Folk Park.

"Husband, what is the iron frame they put up on the road for? It seems to be quite long. ”

Leaving the two little ones in the RV for them to look after their homes, after driving the balance bike and entering the cement road from the gate outside the Folk Garden, He Xiaoman pointed to the green iron frame corridor twenty or thirty meters ahead.

Standing on the balance bike and letting him move forward freely, Zhang Yang was standing on it and looking boredly at the lunch spot recommended to him in the barrage, and after hearing He Xiaoman's words, he raised his head and glanced forward.

"Oh, it should be hanging vines, or shelves similar to creepers, gourd vines and the like, but now they haven't planted them yet, Xiaoman, come over and see the lunch spot they chose for the two of us, where do you want to go?"

casually explained the purpose of the iron shelf corridor, Zhang Yang quickly called He Xiaoman over, handed over the mobile phone, and then he himself looked like the suspended virtual screen in front of him.

"I just took a look at the public reviews, it seems that the Bayi food restaurant in Gaochang District is good, Chamagu mixed noodles, special sheep's hooves are very good!"

"Brother Yang, I suggest that you and your sister-in-law go to the village you passed through before, and spend some money to find a villager to help cook a meal, I think only in this way can you eat real Xinjiang dishes!"

"2333 I agree with the upstairs point of view, I also think that you can only eat real authentic local food by going to the homes of locals, and most restaurants are designed to cater to the tastes of tourists!"

"666 That's true, but I don't know if it's good or not 233333!"

"Then just go to the restaurant called Anar Khan's special cuisine, it is said that if you make it time for dinner here, you just have to go in and ask the handmade meat, grilled lamb chops, etc., and people will tell you if there is any!"

"Hahaha, I happened to search this restaurant just now, and it seems that when I got to dinner, people only told you that there was Xinjiang cuisine, and I don't know what's going on?"

"Find a place to eat Parmuddin, it looks like it is roasted in the naan pit like a roast bag, I guess it tastes good!"

"Pilaf, pilaf, you must eat pilaf, and you must eat it with your left hand, or you can eat it with your right hand, anyway, you can eat it with whichever hand wipes your butt, haha!"

"Poof, brother dei upstairs, you have such a strong taste!"

When he first entered the cement road, Zhang Yang also thought that the iron fence corridor erected on the cement road should only be that part of the distance, and you said that it would be good to make a 100-meter-long cement road, but the cement road of more than 300 meters is actually all this kind of corridor.

At the entrance to the parking lot opposite the ticket office of the Folk Garden, under a crippled poplar tree, there is a small shop called 'Karez Dried Fruit Supermarket', and in addition to the two rows of dried fruit display shelves placed at the entrance, there are also two freezers.

"Xiao Man, do you want to eat ice cream?

The weather is already hot, but at this time, most places have basically put away cold drinks such as ice cream, after all, it is almost winter, but there is still a little left in the freezer of this store.

"Okay, then let's have a good meal, hehe!"

Handing the mobile phone to Zhang Yang, He Xiaoman had already run over first, took two Qiaolezi out of the freezer, first handed one to Zhang Yang, and then paid the shopkeeper who had just come out, it was a proprietress with very national characteristics.

After taking the ice cream, Zhang Yang looked at He Xiaoman, who couldn't wait to tear open the packaging bag and endure the coldness and take a bite of the ice cream, first took out a tissue to help her wipe the chocolate at the corner of her mouth, and then asked.

"How about it? After reading it, have you figured out what to eat at noon? I think the places they recommend should be pretty good, except for the guys who made trouble and asked us to go to the countryman's house for dinner!"

"Mmmm, why don't we go to Bayi Food Restaurant, I just looked at the barrage and they said that the roast sheep's trotters look very good, full of collagen, we have been running outside lately, this face is a little rough, and the second brother's hooves are too expensive, haha, husband, let's go to this store!"

He Xiaoman naturally didn't eat pig's trotters because of the recent pork prices, but he really never ate such a thing as sheep's trotters, and he wanted to try it, Zhang Yang naturally agreed very much.

"Okay, then go to this store, but it's estimated that it's going to be a little late for lunch, it's going to be more than 10 o'clock, and I don't know when I need to finish shopping here, let's eat quickly, and I'm ready to go in after eating."

Today, let's take a good look at this place that is comparable to the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal and the Great Wall!"

Where is it comparable to the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal and the Great Wall?

Just kidding, the people in the live broadcast room simply didn't believe it, and even He Xiaoman looked at Zhang Yang with a little puzzlement, isn't it just a well, how can it be comparable to the Grand Canal and the Great Wall, two great ancient buildings.