Volume 1 Chapter 3: The Desert Moon

To make matters worse, Sha Haimo sent the deceased to the doctor.

The back is suspected of being an acquaintance, and he is drunk at night.

The desert at night, always a little cold. No matter how high the temperature is during the day, the temperature will plummet when the sun goes down. Today there is no wind in the desert, and the moon and the stars in the sky are exceptionally clear.

On the roof of the white bungalow, a man sits with a bottle of low-grade liquor next to him. The black dog lay beside him, quietly gnawing on the bones. He took off his clothes and removed a fixed frame similar to a good back from his back, and the whole person suddenly looked a little hunched over, and smeared safflower oil on his back. If someone could see it behind him, there was a scar on his back that started from the bottom of his neck and went down to his waist, which should be a mark from surgery, and there was a vague tattoo on his back.

At first glance, it looks like long hair that hasn't been taken care of for a long time, and it looks particularly greasy. Only the lips and chin have a beard, and they haven't been taken care of for a long time, and they look like village goats. I don't know if it's because of the desert or if it's natural, the skin is rough. He is about 1.7 meters tall. With strong limbs, it looks very powerful.

He sat alone on the linoleum on the roof, looking at the starry sky and the crescent moon. With tears in her eyes. hummed a tuneless song in a low voice: When I loved you again, I was snubbed by you again and again. You didn't know that I was at that time, looking at you with a smile, it was no longer me who was stung by you, so let me stay at this moment. Looking back again on the time I loved you............

When we make the wrong choices in life, can we go back to the way we were?

The man asked himself over and over again. The man sitting on the roof was Mu Hete, a Han Chinese, but with a Uighur name. All the villagers in the oasis knew him, but they didn't know where he came from. It is only known that he was found by Rexiti in the desert five years ago, when he was so short of water that he almost died in the desert. He came back and drank some mare's milk, and miraculously recovered. Repair all the machines, and drive a good car. directly snatched the title of Maireti Oasis Speeder King. Although he is Han, he doesn't like to deal with Han people, and usually hides in his own white house to repair cars. From time to time, I also drove out to pick up rocks by myself.

The village has all lived in small buildings, and only this so-called Muhete, who was forced by Rexiti, built a two-bedroom white house, and one of which was still a large garage. There are some air-dried meats scattered in the yard. There is nothing else except all kinds of auto parts. I don't see him go back during the New Year's holidays. Often a person eats meat in addition to drinking. Otherwise, you will fall asleep.

The people in the village are very kind, and they also like this Han Dada. The village now, up to the best road patrol LC200 and Patrol 5600, down to the wind tractor, Weichai excavator. It is Muhete who is responsible for maintenance. In addition to the materials, there is basically no charge, but I like to rub wine and meat. Many young girls in the village said that if he was not so sloppy, if he was not Zabayi, if he was ...... Which to marry him is definitely a good choice.

But who knows, Muhete has never been drunk with others. Every time I drink a bottle of liquor, I start pretending to be drunk, and it's nonsense and nonsense...... Xinjiang describes people who drink too much and vomit. Before leaving, I had to take away a bottle of liquor from the host's house and stumble home alone.

When you get home, you will be shown the current picture, sitting alone on the roof of the house and drinking alone. If someone sees his vicissitudes of life at this time, it is not difficult to see that this is definitely a person with a story.

The next morning, Mu Hete got up early. It's not that he's suddenly diligent. He just wanted to finish the two cars as soon as possible and let these four people get out of the way as soon as possible.

In this white room, nothing else is special. But lifts, air pumps, nothing, and maintenance tools such as wrenches of various models are neatly hung on one wall. There's even a girder correction instrument. This is one of the reasons why locals are willing to put their luxury cars here to repair them. What's more, this master's skills are also leveraged.

Mali has given a set of emergency shock absorbers to the big switch, although it can no longer continue high-intensity off-road, but it is absolutely no problem to drive to Dihua City. Moreover, the high-end airbag shock absorption itself is not so suitable for desert crossing.

On the girder corrector, the girder of the LC75 was probably repaired. In the internal test, two steel bars were welded to strengthen the toughness of the girder. I did a rough four-wheel alignment on the girder corrector. All based on experience, this is also forced by the local environment, in recent years, Mu Hete can do a rough four-wheel alignment when the tractor is parked on the ground. The so-called environment creates talents, and this is no more than that.

It was only after lunch at noon that Mu Hete found Rexiti. Inform the vehicle of the repair status and let the tourists leave early. Make it alive to go to Dihua and make further repairs.

Eh~ Isn't this you? You don't eat the duck that came to your mouth when you sprinkled it, you fix it for him yourself, isn't it?" Rexiti asked curiously

I've been very tired these days. I don't want to move.

Oh, you're not right. You don't even like making money when it's time to make money. It seems that the Hetian jade we picked up last time. Makes you lazy. Allah said that God loves hard-working people.

Rest alive, how are you doing, can Allah say God? Be careful, these people are too bold, be careful if something happens.

You can rest assured, they will travel to Crescent Lake in our UTV. What's the danger of that UTV you're packing?

You should pay more attention, Allah gave me a dream yesterday. You've been dishonest and started scamming tourists. …………

Sometimes it's just like that, you don't want to. And it still happens. In the afternoon, Mu Hete was taking a nap and was woken up again. This time it's serious. One of the tourists removed the throttle limiter of the UTV and flew out while crossing the sand beam. Even the people and the car flew five or six meters away, and directly broke his leg. Over the years, this kind of disobedient tourists have also emerged in endlessly. It's not a liability waiver agreement that Mu Hete came up with, and no amount of money is enough to compensate.

But something happened, and no one could do anything. I could only quickly pack up and send it to the hospital in the county. At this time, Mu Hete had no choice, who let him drive the fastest and most stable. And if you go to send it once, you won't give ten red tickets in vain, and you will get it steadily.

Rexiti drove his own Recy F150 with a converted trunk room. Mu Hete also brought a very strange sunglasses, saying that it was strange because the sunglasses were obviously much thicker than normal. Others don't know, Rexiti knows, this is a myopic sunglasses. That's right, Muhete is a highly myopic person. According to his own words, he doesn't have to see so clearly if he doesn't go to the city. Usually vague, plain is true.

The accident happened to one of the four tourists who came back from yesterday's rescue, and it was the man known as Fei Long. The left leg knee valgus, the white bone eraser is conspicuous in the open air. It's kind of shocking. And the woman known as Ma Duo was crying and chattering on the side. Let you be stubborn, let you mess with the modification on the car.

Seeing all this, Mu Hete brought his dirty bandana with no color to see. Wrapped his face.

Wait for someone to get on the bus. An old veterans were arranged in the back room box to take care of it. The two brothers, Muhete and Rexiti, got into the cab together. I drove to Ruoqiang City, 200 kilometers away. This is also a local characteristic, after all, Taklamakan is a mobile desert, the land here is sparsely populated, and there is no oil field found for the time being, the asphalt road built is quickly swallowed up by the sand, and tourists who come to the local area prefer to take the desert browsing car all the way to the sand beams. Over time, there will be no roads on the edges, and the smoothest roads have to climb over more than 30 sand beams to reach the desert road. Then you can quickly reach the city. Driving to the road, Mujat changed to the back seat and began to sleep. This flat road is not a little fun for him to drive.

The 6.2 Raptor power is also not covered, more than 100 kilometers of roads. It took more than 1 hour to arrive. I quickly sent the person to the hospital. After arranging the operation, the three men and the uncle of the village were ready to go back. At this time, the woman named Ma Duo could only stand anxiously in front of the door of the operating room and watch.

Rexiti stepped forward to explain a few words to her. The main thing is that these responsibilities have nothing to do with us, there is a contract, we will take you to the hospital for free, and then help you contact the insurance. And then it has nothing to do with us or something.

Ma Duo also listened to it, and suddenly called out.

Xing Yu.

Mu Hete, who was standing with his back to him, suddenly heard the same, and naturally raised his head and turned around.

It's really you, Xing Yu, and Ma Duo were even more surprised at this time.

At this time, Mu Hete pretended to be indifferent, and waved his hand a few times to indicate that he did not understand. I went downstairs alone. Ma Duo was about to catch up when the people in the operating room came out, no way, the patient is more important, isn't it?

On the way home, Rexiti kept looking at Mu Hete strangely, or we could call him Xing Yu.

Hey~ Adaxi, isn't your Han name Xing Yu? What's wrong with you? Pretending not to know and not understand Chinese?

Muhete closed his eyes in the back seat, pretending not to hear.

Hey~ If I hadn't gone to Dagai (Xinjiang vernacular: Public Security Bureau) early to check you, I really thought you were a fugitive. I saved you at the time, you were really, a snake. I'm not Bayi either, I'm a poor farmer. Despite saying this, there was still a look of concern in Rexiti's eyes.

Muhete continued to close his eyes. It wasn't until the car was about to leave the city that he opened his eyes and said, "Let's go, let's go buy a big cellar." (Xinjiang specialty liquor Elite)

Ou Yo hey, what about my son's doll? A box? Have you finished drinking?

I invite you to drink,

Really? Is this the sun rising in the west?

You kill a sheep

………… Rexiti was also defeated by this shameless spirit.