Chapter 39: The Drunken Man (Ask for Subscription!Ask for Collection!)
With the addition of lunch, it took almost six hours to get to Blue State. www.biquge.info There are many mountain roads and tunnels along the way, especially in the second half, and the vehicles are cautious when they pass through.
On the way, when I was refueling at the Baoji toll station, I met a tour group and listened to their leader talk about the place of Baoji, which was called Chencang in ancient times, and the story of Chencang in darkness happened here. It's a lot of history.
In fact, not only Baoji, but also from here to the west to the border, the slightly well-known cities are basically historical and cultural cities.
For example, Lanzhou, also known as Jincheng, Jincheng County, the Jincheng of Jincheng County. The sense of history is no worse than that of Xijing, which has a history of more than 2,200 years.
"It's so cold!" Tang Wen stepped out of the car and shivered involuntarily.
Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at his mobile phone, stepped forward and carefully wrapped the scarf he left in the car, and complained: "The weather forecast says that it is minus thirteen degrees in Lanzhou today, of course it is cold." No, bring gloves too..."
Tang Wen smiled and glanced proudly at Zhuang Si, who was curling his neck beside him. The latter was staring at Gu Ya pitifully, and Ya Meizi was embarrassed by him and glared at him: "Who is to blame for not bringing a scarf when you came?"
"Uh, I'll buy one later!"
Lanzhou, a long and narrow city, is the only important town in the northwest with the Yellow River running through the city. However, I don't know if there were too many defensive factors in the construction of the city, and now the city's traffic is very problematic. The traffic jam was serious, and when Tang Wen and the others entered the city, they did not take the main road, but went around. I didn't catch the rush hour, and I was lucky.
A few people found a hotel on the edge of the Yellow River, and the price was a little high, and there was no free breakfast. The car is parked in the backyard parking lot.
Gu Ya and Zhou Xiaoyu checked a lot of travel notes on the way to the road, and they all said that the night view of Lanzhou was very beautiful. Zhuang Si and the three are all novice drivers, and they inevitably feel a little tired when they concentrate on driving, so they discussed and decided to rest in the room in the afternoon and go out directly to watch the night view at night.
The Blue State is already very northwestern, which means it has very little sunshine in winter. In this season, the sun is not visible until about eight o'clock in the morning, and it is dark before six o'clock in the evening.
At dusk when the sun was about to set, Tang Wen and Zhou Xiaoyu walked on the street by the Yellow River beach with their gloves.
"Looking at Xiaoyu's dress, they look like husband and wife. Gu Ya had a little envy in her tone.
Tang Wen and the others wore jeans, leather jackets, and a thick black trench coat that hung down to the thighs. He wears the same brown scarf and the same black leather gloves. It's almost written on the face, 'We're a couple. β
"We're going to get a couple outfit to wear when we go back! β
"Who wants to dress as a couple with you!" Gu Ya shook off her hair and walked away, her words were said in a tone that was basically the same as that of a girl who was spoiled by her boyfriend. Zhuang Si laughed twice and hurriedly followed.
On the banks of the Yellow River, the setting sun casts a sparkling sparkle on the rolling river. There are many sheepskin rafts floating on the wide river.
In the middle of winter, Tang Wen didn't plan to take the risk of his clothes getting wet.
There is a famous iron bridge on the Yellow River, called Zhongshan Bridge. It was a little far away from their hotel, and after walking for a while, Zhuang Si, a foodie, suggested that he go to find something to eat first.
The air was filled with short, stiff Lanzhou dialect, which was as simple and straightforward as the Lanzhou people. It's a pity that in addition to the Lanzhou dialect wafting in the air, there is also the wind that passes by, and the sand that is occasionally rolled up. Even a short distance from the Yellow River, the air here is rough and dry.
Zhuang Si and Gu Ya walked up side by side, and the former said with a smile: "Take a deep breath of the air here, and it is full of the smell of the Loess Plateau. β
"Winter is a bit boring indeed. We arrived too late, and the leaves of the trees were all gone, leaving only these green plastic flowers. I don't know what's the use......" Tang Wen dodged a small pothole on the road under his feet and looked up at the decorated treetops on the side of the road.
I didn't drive because I was going to drink at night. I felt a little frozen until I walked to my face, and I found the hand-grabbed mutton restaurant recommended by others.
The hall is full of people, full of wine, and full of meat!
A few people looked at each other and felt that they were rushing to this popularity and aroma, which could be regarded as coming.
"Hey, you can get the number and line up here for dinner. A woman sitting behind the counter shouted at them.
Tang Wen hurriedly looked left and right, and sure enough, there was no empty table. Zhou Xiaoyu went over and picked up a number printed out by the machine. It reads: You are guest number 57 and there are 39 tables waiting in front of you.
"Didn't see anyone waiting, what about the people waiting?" Zhuang Si looked around.
Gu Ya pulled him and pointed to the corridor where the food kept coming out, and the three of them looked in the direction. The two rows of chairs placed on both sides of the ten-meter-long corridor from the back kitchen to the front hall were already full. A lot of them are still standing and waiting.
"Hello beauty, it's the first time we're here, look at our number, how long do you have to wait if you want to eat?" Tang Wen stepped forward and asked.
The woman neatly knocked the black melon seeds and glanced at Tang Wen casually: "One and a half to two hours." I'll give you a small box number on the second floor, and you can do it as soon as you see which one is called..."
He had no choice but to say, go out for a walk first, and come back to eat later. The proprietress nodded in understanding, after all, no one wants to be hungry in the store to watch others eat.
"There's a singing bar on the way here!
"I saw it too, it seems to be newly opened, and I just heard it singing inside..."
The few people agreed and walked back to the bar called Wildfire. As soon as I entered the door, I heard a girl shouting at the top of her voice that she wanted to love to death.
In front of the bar, two bartenders in black and white plaid shirts were busy sweating profusely. Seeing Tang Wen and the four of them sitting down, he opened four small bottles of beer without saying a word and put them up. He explained to them: "In the first week of opening, this bottle is free." The second bottle is half price, and if you want to sing, go over and line up to sing casually......."
The four men thanked each other and walked to the wall lit by yellow spotlights with their wines. The whole bar is the most conspicuous here, and the white walls are written in black letters like splashed ink. It is a big gap with the hustle and bustle of the environment.
There was no one on the wall, just a man with half long hair drinking some unknown wine by the wall, taking a sip of wine and coughing. It seems that the wine is indeed strong.
Tang Wen came over and stood behind him, he didn't even look at it, he poured two more mouthfuls and began to read aloud a few lines on the wall:
Narrow city,
congested traffic,
The imam's scriptures,
And Tibetan knives!
Cow bowl in the morning,
Wuquan Mountain at midnight.
The drunkard's bottle slipped and fell, slipped onβ
Fashionable girl's crotch ......
Speaking of wine, it is not intoxicating, this guy seems to be drunk when he reads this paragraph. I poured two more mouthfuls into my mouth, and involuntarily made it on the sofa by the wall, repeating loud and small: the crotch of the fashionable girl...... Crotch...... Hey!