The crowd was distributed in large and small hot springs, with beer and snacks in wooden trays around them. In the distance, snow-capped mountains stand proudly, and a few Tibetan antelopes are leisurely foraging on the meadows, looking up from time to time to see if there is any danger around.

With the blue sky and white clouds overhead, the hot spring steaming and rippling blue waves underneath, the warm current surrounding the body, and the warmth from the inside to the outside swept away the fatigue of the multi-day journey.

On the pillars of the hot springs are the hata offered by the scriptures and pilgrims, gently swaying in the breeze. This is truly the ultimate enjoyment in the world.

Su Cheng took a sip of beer and glanced at Xiao Zeng, who was pestering his sister in another hot spring pool, shook his head and sighed to Xiao Wu: "Alas, there is no humanity of the opposite sex, and girls are outgoing." ”

Xiao Wu smiled obscenely: "Who let us have no company, this cargo Ma Jiuxing has shaken us all a little, and he is very moisturized." But your brother-in-law did it well this time. ”

Xu Feng immersed himself in the water, and then poked his head out to wipe his face and smiled: "Su Cheng, let's go to Lasa tomorrow." Without Brother Yang, why am I so bottomless. ”

Su Cheng thought about it: "We still have to let Brother Yang make the best route for us." ”

The female guests over there were in several hot springs, and the ambiguity of having a companion was so ambiguous that the brave girls in Province G clinked beers with each other from time to time.

Yang Ping and Abule chatted while holding their feet and fighting each other's water.

Yang Ping's tiredness was swept away under the moisture of the hot springs, and he squinted at the blue sky and white clouds unique to Tibet, and was comfortable: "Abu, how did you arrange your Sanjiangyuan Hotel?" ”

Abu was so concerned about this matter that he began to wrench his fingers and said: "The plan is to be implemented in mid-March, and the project has already been approved before the end of the year." Start also got summer. But I'll just go over and stare at ...... first," Abu shook his body and coquettishly. "You need to hurry up and build it. Otherwise, where did they live in the past? ”

Yang Ping was dizzy, and simply closed his eyes: "I said that I would start work at the end of the month, well, it is estimated that it will be almost the same before the summer, after all, the materials are ready-made." It's just the furniture or something, it will take some time. ”

Abu didn't care, leaned over and pinched Yang Ping's face with two hands: "I bought my furniture myself, you have to hurry up......"

Yang Ping smacked his lips, thinking in his heart. How can this be said to Hailan, what kind of lie can be made up so that Hailan can comfortably accept one more hostess in the secret? Let's just say that Abu doesn't want money, and there is no place to live during the preparation of the Sanjiangyuan Hotel, so he bought a half-pull yard? How low a woman would believe this? What's more, Hailan is the kind of master with an antenna in his head. He had to perfunctory: "Quick, very fast." ”

Abu saw Yang Ping's perfunctory and was unhappy: "Don't you want me to live in the past?" Or did you not do Hailan's job well? ”

Yang Ping hugged Abu and kissed him: "No, I miss you too much, and you don't know," this guy has the potential to be a minister. "That's right." When will I send you the money. ”

Abu was reluctant to talk about mundane things in such a dreamlike place, and pouted: "Hate it, whatever you want...... You're going to have to stay a few more days this time. ”

Yang Ping nodded: "This can be had, tomorrow Su Cheng and they will go to Lasa, I will stay for three days......" Seeing that Abu's face was not good, he added, "Four days...... That's five days, no more, how can I start work if I don't go back to the secret club. ”

Abu reluctantly accepted this reason, tired of Yang Ping: "Then let's go quickly, Yang Jin is still waiting at home." ”

Everyone was also soaked, went back to clean up, and the team followed H1 to Abu's house as a guest.

The convoy drove into the Tibetan settlement where Abu's family was located, and everyone was shocked by this Tibetan-style building complex, unlike the Tibetan houses that passed by before, and it was not a single watchtower. Rather, it is a huge number of white walls and red roofs, rubble stones, black window covers, red eaves, endless eaves carved beams and painted buildings, Tibetan totems.

Abu's family was waiting at the intersection early, and this time it seemed to be even more spectacular, as if the whole family had come and some lamas were mixed in.

Yang Ping didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly got out of the car and asked Abu to follow behind with the convoy.

Abba offered Hada, and Yang Ping folded his hands and returned the salute. The family members in the back continued, Yang Ping only kept returning the salute, and after a while, his head could not be found, all covered by Hada, and he could only keep saying: "Auspicious, auspicious, I wish you good luck." ”

Surrounded by difficulties into the courtyard, Yang Ping took Hada, and Abba took it all. Xiao Yang Jin came over with Hada again, and Yang Ping squatted down and picked up Yang Jin: "Do you miss your uncle?" ”

Yang Jin nodded happily: "I miss Xia Xiang the most, Xia Xiang, do you see that my eyes are beautiful?" ”

Yang Ping laughed: "Yang Jin's is just like the stars in the sky twinkling and shining." ”

Yang Jin blinked his bright eyes, grinned and put his head on Yang Ping's neck.

The convoy was parked in a corner of the yard and occupied less than a fifth of the open space. Everyone got off the bus in a hurry, and was presented with Hada by the enthusiastic family.

Abba picked up the silver cup, dipped it in wine and flicked it three times, grabbed a little barley, and threw it into the air three times, which was the highest etiquette to welcome everyone.

Su Cheng and his gang also learned to fold their hands and return the salute, they were so excited, where have they ever seen such a grand welcome ceremony. Everyone entered the living room of the main house in a mess, and was instantly attracted by the colorful decorations in the living room, which was really colorful, and the regional contrast was strong, and even the beams and ceilings were covered with painted carvings. Everyone sat around a circle of flowers, gold and silver Tibetan cabinets behind the cushions, looking at the beads inlaid with emeralds of copper pots, magic vessels, jade bottles, and golden Buddhas have a feeling of dazzle.

Yang Ping took Abra aside and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" What are you doing? ”

Abu ate and laughed: "What's the matter, you made such a big noise last time, how could you hide it from everyone, everyone in the clan wants to come to see you." ”

"Will the temple pull me to be a monk?" Yang Ping was a little apprehensive, "Will you pull the slices?" ”

Abu Bai gave him a look: "How come?" It's just some miracle. Many lamas who have descended from White Tara to transform relics do not know how many, and besides, we have not passed on the matter of Yang Jin, so what everyone knows is nothing. ”

"Nonsense, if it's not you, of course you're not afraid," Yang Ping looked left and right at the people of the Abu family and several lamas of not low status looked at him earnestly, a little trembling, "Then what should I do now?" I don't read much and don't know Tibetan, don't lie to me. ”

Abu smiled slyly: "Just sit on this and touch the head of the person who offered Hada." ”

Although Yang Ping doesn't understand Tibetan etiquette, he still knows how to touch the top and give blessings, and he is anxious: "That's a blessing on the top, and I'm not a living Buddha, what kind of blessing do you give?!" Blessed I gave it all to you last night. ”

Abu's face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck, and so many people didn't dare to hit him, so he gritted his teeth and endured: "Can you be a little righteous, what a dignified moment this is, I now believe that you are really not a guru." ”

Yang Ping glared: "When did I say this?" I won't tell you, I'll sit down. ”

The people of the clan are another round of saluting Hada, Yang Ping sat upright with his hands folded and smiled, and every time he took a Hada, he touched the top once, and Yang Jin grabbed the corner of his clothes and sat on the side laughing. Seeing Su Min Xiaolu's group of people dizzy, what is the situation?! Shall we do the same in a while?

After everyone finished offering Hada, they then toasted Yang Ping, who respectfully worshiped the Buddha and drank it dry in one gulp. The atmosphere suddenly became enthusiastic, and everyone cheered and toasted the others in turn.

Tie Zi leaned over, pushed his glasses, and asked quietly: "Brother Yang, I didn't expect you to have such a high status here, so what, don't forget to promise me." ”

Yang Ping nodded: "Let me ask you Sister Abu," he stomped over Abu, "Can you help Tiezi find a few dzi?" ”

Abu Hao was very happy: "We have a lot of dzi with mortgages in our credit union, I will ask when I have time, but if it doesn't work, I will go to the temple to ask." ”

Tiezi was a little dizzy: "Sister Abu, can Tianzhu still get a mortgage?" ”

Abu drank a few glasses of wine, and his face was slightly red: "Of course, the ancient tradition on our side is to take your possessions with you. That's why there will be so much jewelry, beeswax, gemstones. In Tibetan areas, dzi is the most valuable possession, and it can certainly be mortgaged. But it is still more difficult to buy, it depends on fate. ”

Tiezi nodded and smiled: "Sister Abu, then you must help, I think you are the most suitable for Brother Yang, the same heroism." ”

Abdo liked to hear this, and patted his chest: "I will definitely help you find the right dzi for you." ”

Yang Ping's face twitched when he heard this, how did you become the president with such an IQ. (To be continued......)

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