Chapter 38: Reaching Lhasa

To XZ, some medicines are necessary, such as Baifuning for headaches, Gao Yuan'an for inhibiting altitude sickness, Hongdingtian and American ginseng lozenges, etc., as for cold powders, laxative stops and other medicines, Qi Yue has also prepared a lot, and there is a pack of medicines alone.

There are many routes into Tibet, but the fastest one is by plane. Although he just bought a house and spent more than one million yuan on a store, Xuande cricket cans were sold for a high price of 3.8 million, and now Yu Fei's net worth is 10 million smaller, and there is no need to save a plane ticket.

Ning did not have a direct flight to Lhasa, so Yu Fei could only go to SH Pudong Airport for a transfer first.

When I arrived at Lhasa Gonggar International Airport, it was already 3:40 p.m., and the plane was nearly an hour late.

As soon as he got off the plane, Yu Fei couldn't help but be glad to bring the down jacket over. In June, the temperature in Ningdu has reached more than 30 degrees Celsius, but the lowest temperature in Lhasa is only 5 or 6 degrees, which makes Yu Fei feel quite uncomfortable.

And there is a bad thing about flying to Lhasa, that is, it cannot adapt well to the climate change of the plateau. Although Yu Fei has always boasted that he is in good health, when he got off the plane, he still felt a little dizzy.

Out of the airport, Yu Fei saw that among the people who picked up the plane, a person was holding a piece of cardboard with his name written on it.

The sign was a man in his thirties, about 1.7 meters tall, thin, dark-skinned, shining in the sun, big eyes, and two plateau reds on his face.

Yu Fei walked to his side, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I'm Yu Fei." ”

The man hesitated and stretched out his hand to shake Yu Fei and said, "You are Yu Fei?" ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, the man said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Boss Yu to be so young." I'm Gesang. ”

In Gesang's heart, Yu Fei is indeed too young, although most Tibetan men began to live on their own at a very young age, but the young man in front of him is just a big boy about twenty years old, with a gentle expression and a slight shyness, and there is no trace of calmness and courage in the shopping mall.

"It's okay, there is no sin in being young. Brother Gesang, don't call me Boss Yu, just call me Yu Fei. Yu Fei said.

Yu Fei's straightforwardness and easy-going made Gesang have a great impression of him. couldn't help grinning and said, "Okay, then I'll take care of it, and I'll call you Yu Fei, you haven't eaten yet." Gesang didn't have much affection for the merchants in the mainland, especially the former shopkeeper Liu, who had to make a few detours when he said anything, so that Gesang's simple head always had to turn for a few minutes before he understood what he wanted to say.

As soon as Gesang said this, Yu Fei really felt a little hungry, from seven o'clock in the morning to three o'clock in the afternoon, breakfast and lunch were eaten on the plane, the taste of the fried noodles was really ordinary, and Yu Fei had no appetite.

"Don't say it, I'm really hungry." Yu Fei said with a smile, and his stomach also rumbled just right.

"Ha Lu Ha." Gesang smiled heartily and said, "Let's go, today Gesang will let you taste authentic Tibetan cuisine." ”

Gesang's car is a BJ brand 2020, although this car is also an off-road vehicle, it looks mighty, but the price is very cheap, and it looks like fifty or sixty thousand, but this car has a low speed and a large torque, and can only drive at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, and there is no air conditioning.

Yu Fei's head was still a little dizzy, and Gesang asked him to lie down for a while. Yu Fei obediently leaned on the seat and pinched his head with his right hand, but was surprised to find that the dizziness just now disappeared quickly after the chaotic qi entered his head, and he really didn't expect that his right hand could not only relieve fatigue, but also drive away altitude sickness, which was an unexpected gain for Fei.

Gesang did not take Yu Fei to the restaurant in Lhasa, but took him directly back to his home.

Tibetans are very hospitable, and the way to entertain distinguished guests is through family feasts.

Gesang originally wanted to take Yu Fei to a local restaurant for dinner, but he didn't expect Yu Fei to speak to his temper, so he took him directly to his home.

"Baima, take out all the best beef and mutton in the house, and today I want to have a good drink with Brother Yu Fei." Baima is the wife of Gesang, which means lotus flower in Tibetan.

Gesang has two sons, the eldest son Dorjee is seven or eight years old, and the younger son Phuntsok is five or six years old, and Gesang is seven or eight points similar, but it is not certain, anyway, in Yu Fei's eyes, the Tibetans are almost the same. Fortunately, Fei was prepared and brought them two toy guns, which made the two children jump with joy.

Traditional Tibetan cuisine is mainly boiled and fried, and rarely fried, so the altitude is too high, and the stir-fried vegetables are generally not cooked.

In order to entertain Yu Fei, Gesang did work hard, what steamed beef tongue and braised lamb meat made Yu Fei feast, but there were also things that Yu Fei was not used to. For example, there is a dish called Jiuma, which almost made Yu Fei vomit. According to Gesang, Jiuma, also known as "blood sausage", is made by adding the blood of freshly slaughtered cows and sheep to tsamba, salt, and wild onions, stirring and then pouring into the cleaned cow and sheep intestines, and putting them in a pot and cooking them with water. It is a very popular dish in the local area, but Yu Fei did not have the blessing to enjoy it, and after eating a chopstick, no matter how Gesang persuaded him, he was unwilling to taste it again.

Gesang saw that Yu Fei didn't have much altitude sickness, so he took out his home-brewed barley wine and drank it with Yu Fei.

The Tibetans drink a lot, and Yu Fei is not bad, and the two of them drink happily in two small bowls. The barley wine is not high, but the stamina is very large, and Yu Fei didn't know how Lu Dao went to bed later.

At this time, in a hotel in Lhasa, Dong Ziyun was lying on the bed humming weakly. She and Leng Yufei arrived in Lhasa by plane yesterday. Although the two had heard before that XZ was at a high altitude and might have altitude sickness, Dong Ziyun didn't care at all because he was in good health. As soon as she got off the plane and saw the blue sky and white clouds that were completely different from Ningdu, Dong Ziyun shouted excitedly, and after a while, she couldn't stand it anymore, but Leng Yufei helped her to the emergency center of the airport to inhale oxygen for more than an hour, so there was no accident.

However, the two of them had a plan to play, but it was all in vain. After lying in the hotel for a whole day, Dong Ziyun's feeling was a little better.

"Ziyun, let's drink some porridge." Leng Yufei took a bowl of porridge cooked with minced meat and blew it and fed it to Ziyun.

Dong Ziyun shook his head, "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite." I didn't expect you to have nothing to do, but I lay down instead, which is really unreasonable. ”

"You, tell you not to shout, you don't listen." Leng Yufei said: "But the people at the first aid station said that your situation is normal, and it will be fine to rest for two days." ”

Dong Ziyun said with tears and laughter: "I've been in Lhasa for a day, and I haven't even come out of the door, as if I'm here to stay in a hotel!" I won't even be allowed to take a bath. ”

Water in Tibetan areas is precious, and the weather is cold, so it is easy to catch a cold when bathing, and it is very dangerous to catch a cold in the highlands. Both of them understand this truth, but it is a bit difficult for them to let the two girls go without bathing for a few days.

"Okay, okay, you can say a few words. Rest well. Maybe tomorrow will be fine. Leng Yufei saw that Dong Ziyun finished eating the porridge, so she put down her pillow.

But he walked to the window with a sketchpad and painted Lhasa City at sunset.

A car passed by under the window, although it flashed, but Leng Yufei felt that the people in the car seemed to be a little familiar, and couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong?" Dong Ziyun, who was in better spirits after eating, asked.

"I wish I had seen someone I knew."

"Come on, Miss, don't be a nymphomaniac, this is Lhasa, not Kyoto, you think you know everyone all over the world." Dong Ziyun's body is already much better than yesterday, and he also has the strength to joke with Leng Yufei.

"Yes." Leng Yufei shook his head with a smile and continued to record the holiness and mystery of Lhasa with his brush.