Chapter 310: Regional Black

Fan Yang's face also fell, but he still threw a cigarette to the army.

Needless to say, it must have been the restaurateur who did the trick.

Short and fat, yang and yin, made money, slaughtered customers, and put you behind your back, which can be said to be quite arrogant.

Why do you report it, I'm afraid it's just an invitation, this kind of person is really annoying.

According to his own character, he can't wait to pull it out and hammer it to the ground.

"Bear with it, after all, we are passing, more things are better than less things, it's still very troublesome for the fellow gang here. ”

Dajun was angry for a while, lit a cigarette, calmed down much more, and asked, "This guy should be from Henan, right? ”

Subconsciously, he complained about the Henan people.

"Not necessarily, it doesn't sound like an accent, I sound like a Sichuanese. ”

Fan Yang said that it sounded like it, but in fact, it had already been hammered, although there were only a few words of dialogue, but I was impressed, the Mandarin spoken by Sichuan people was well-known, and it was impossible to hide it at all.

This kind of hometown gang is one or two leaders, and those who join later are not necessarily Henan people.

But however, the reputation of Henan people in this era is indeed not good, and they really have a fight with Sichuan rats.

Henan people walked the rivers and lakes, earlier than Sichuan, is a province with a large population, and is an inland province close to the coast, as soon as the reform and opening up, Henan began to export labor services, and a large number of Henan laborers poured into Guangzhou and Shenzhen.

In the countryside of Henan, only the elderly and children are left behind, and the adults have gone out to work.

There are also many famous Henan figures, and the first chamber of commerce in New China was created, the Henan Chamber of Commerce, and Henan's fallen master is also the most famous.

In the first few years of reform and opening up, it made certain contributions to the construction of marketization.

At that time, there was a limerick poem that was circulated to describe the reform and opening up, and it was improvised by a leader after his inspection, calling one billion people and nine hundred million changes, Henan people are the chief coaches, economic reform helps development, and the construction of homes is renewed.

But then it was spread and spread, and it went astray, and another sentence came out that one billion people were 900 million down, and there were still 100 million people to look for.

It is worth mentioning that Henan fraud is quite famous, and it is very level, many people are professional fraud, and they are very good, the cans won the lottery was the first in Henan people to get out, and there is a partnership to pick up money, to the later car and ship dock to simulate the Apple mobile phone, and then to the later telecommunications fraud, and counterfeiting has become a trend, especially the counterfeiting of ancient jade and counterfeit antiques, and circulated a slip of the tongue, called ten Henan nine fraud, and a coach, headquartered in Zhumadian, branch located in Qinyang County, the whole country has chain stores, bombing railways, robbing banks, a fire to Luoyang, fake cables, fake wires, has deceived China, deceived Jiangbei, deceived Jiangnan, deceived the entire coastline, deceived the power grid, deceived the power supply, recently connected to the Internet, sent messages, built websites, deceived car owners and deceived hotels.

There is also a joke that Henan and Northeast people each drove a car and rubbed each other on the road. The two men looked at each other. Not a big problem, a little trace. Henan people patted the shoulders of the Northeast people: Big brother, fate! Come, I have a bottle of 50-year-old Moutai, a whole mouthful. The people in the Northeast were also very bold, took a sip, and handed it back: Brother, you have one too! The people from Henan said: Don't, wait for the police to come. ”

In general, it is still difficult to entangle.

Although there are wonderful people and stories everywhere, the Henan people of this era are indeed outstanding, with a very sensitive sense of economic smell, and they can think of any kind of ideas.

It's also surprisingly bold.

Washing a car, slaughtering a customer, it's not a problem.

What's wrong with you, it's normal to beat you up.

I'd rather endure a momentary anger.

Fell out of bed and slept until dawn, originally planned to get up at 6 o'clock, tossed a little, Fan Yang still understood everyone's hard work, simply slept for two more hours, got up to wash and eat breakfast, and set off again until half past nine.

"I originally planned to go to Bole to rest, forget it, go to Jinghe, it's a big deal to delay another day. ”

Everyone agreed with this plan and hurried out.

Shihezi is also one of the top cities in Xinyi, with rapid development and developed economy, and it is one of the richest reclamation areas, and all kinds of construction can keep up.

But out of the Shihe, the road conditions turn straight down, the road is full of potholes, lack of maintenance, but it is all heavy vehicles, and the road is seriously damaged.

The speed of the car is like a turtle crawling, and it is not necessarily possible to reach it when it is dark in just 300 kilometers.

The scenery has also changed greatly, has gone out of the Junggar Basin, the first half of the new reins of the 312 National Highway, is laid next to the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, after crossing the Shihe, it began to extend towards the Gobi Desert.

By noon, there is no green anymore, the left hand side is the desert Gobi, and on the right hand side, you can occasionally see the rolling Bangungus Desert, the windshield does not dare to roll down, the itinerary is quite boring.

At first, I was still interested in chatting, but while chatting, everyone fell asleep.

Fan Yang woke up, felt that the car was stunned, braked, opened his eyes in a daze, but saw that the car was not moving, the army squinted, his face was sandy, wiped the windshield, and only saw the rear of a Lu Xun car.

"Stuck in traffic?"

Fan Yang was startled and sat up: "Where is the traffic jam now?"

Dajun shook his head: "I don't know, I'll go down and ask." ”

Xiao Lu and Lu Zhengshan also woke up, rolled down the car window, and finally saw a touch of green again, there was still a vast desert on the left and right, but there was an undulating landscape not far away, it was already a grassland, and you could see dotted cattle and sheep.

"Is it fast into the grassland? It shouldn't be far from Jinghe, what time is it?"

"It was 4 o'clock in the afternoon. ”

Xiao Lu nodded and said, "It's been six or seven hours, it should be soon, go down and have a look." ”

The three of them opened the car door and looked forward, their faces becoming more and more ugly.

It's a traffic jam.

There is a col in front of it, the road is narrow, and it is difficult to meet the traffic, and in the event of an accident, it is easy to block it directly.

And at least a few dozen cars ahead.

The army had jumped off the road and walked forward, going over to look.

Xiao Lu's face was not calm.

You must know that this is a new rein, there are few cars, and there are at least dozens of cars blocked in front, and it is difficult to get stuck in a traffic jam for a day or two.

Fan Yang couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked Lu Zhengshan to look at the car and walk forward with Xiao Lu.

Yangmei and Kyoko Sugihara rolled down the windows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The traffic jam ahead, it's hard work, you stay in the car first, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Crossing the three land patrols, there is a big truck in front of them, and when I get closer, my heart is cool and cool.

The chassis of the big truck is high, and one driver, two ethnic minorities, and three people spread a blanket under the chassis of the truck, sucking their heads and smoking, and a few jars of eight-treasure porridge and instant noodles are placed at their feet.

And the face, hair, eyebrows, are all stained with a fine layer of white fluff.

"Big brother, how long has it been blocked?

The driver raised his head and squinted his eyes: "I haven't moved until last night." ”

"What's going on up ahead?"

"Overturned. ”

"Is it serious?" asked Fan Yang.

The driver stopped talking.

Fan Yang asked again: "What's the matter with these white hairs on your face?"

"Wind and sand. ”

Xiao Lu said: "This is salt, it is to the Jing River, into the Abbey Lake, it is a salt marsh lake, China's largest inland salt lake, an area of hundreds of square kilometers, but in a few decades, it has been eroded by the wind and sand one-thirds of the sand, white wind sand, the wind and sand of Abbey Lake is like this." ”

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