This Kolz County, which is nearly 5,000 meters above sea level, is located in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the Xianshui River fault zone, with long sunshine, many winds and sands, and a large temperature difference between day and night.

It is surrounded by high mountains, backward transportation, and communication is blocked, and even ordinary people have difficulty in using electricity. Although this is a county seat, the city is very small, and there are four or five streets before and after, which is almost the whole picture of Corz County.

The narrow streets are lined with two- or three-story Tibetan houses of similar style. The exterior of the Tibetan house is brown and white, with a white roof and a white main wall. The wooden structure is mostly dyed with brown pigment, and during the period, it is paired with red and blueprint cases, and against the background of blue sky, white clouds and green mountains, it is transformed into a wonderful and bright pattern.

Although Coultz has backward transportation, underdeveloped information, and harsh climate, the white roof and spacious courtyard dam are like a girl in a gorgeous Tibetan costume or a lama in a crimson shirt fluttering in the middle, giving people a feeling of "paradise".

There are not many people on the streets, most of them are Tibetans who come to the streets to buy some daily necessities. Although there is a shortage of materials here, the dark-skinned Tibetans who come and go do not have the vicissitudes of daily life, on the contrary, the people here are simple and simple. Especially the villagers in the vicinity, they always work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

The weather was fine today, and the sky of Corz seemed to be indigo without a trace of clouds. At noon, the sun was shining high, and the sun was very dazzling.

In the farmer's market in Corz, among the Tibetans who came and went shopping, there was a tall, sturdy man with dark skin but exotic facial features who was carrying some agricultural and sideline products for an old grandmother she wanted to sell.....

The snakeskin pockets looked heavy, but the man lifted them easily and carefully placed them on the ground. In less than a moment, a truckload of agricultural products was easily finished.

The wrinkled old grandmother thanked her for her kindness, opened the snakeskin bag, grabbed a handful of dug medicinal herbs, and put them in a red plastic bag and handed them to the half-looking young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

The mixed-race youth waved his hands desperately, and his bare shoulders were covered with fine beads of sweat. The arms were thick and strong, with dark skin and muscles, and the lines were resolute.

"Dorjee, trouble you every time! You take it to boil soup and give it to the Han girl at home to drink, which can prevent altitude sickness. ”

The old grandmother was kind and grateful. The hand that handed the herbs to give was resolute....

"Thank you, Grandma! I'm leaving! ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of light burst out of his amber eyes, smiled and took the bag of herbs, turned his head and waved goodbye.

"Dorjee, is that beautiful girl in your family cured? You've been hiding at home like this, do you want someone else to be your bride? ”

The farmers' market is not large, and all the Tibetan-style agricultural products are neatly placed on the ground for sale. A big, red-faced fat man with a scruffy beard wiped the beads of sweat from his head and laughed at the mixed-race Tibetan young man who had finished helping and walked briskly in his direction.

"Uncle Zhandui, if you don't marry your family's Ram to Dorjee, our Sun Dorjee of Corz will really be snatched away by that beautiful Han girl!"

Next to the big fat uncle, there was a thin-faced guy in his thirties wearing a dark blue Tibetan robe, and he joked ambiguously.

"That is, Dorjee is the most attractive of our Corz, and he can't look down on any number of girls who follow him. Uncle Zhandui, your family Ram is our most beautiful girl, if you don't work hard, this Duoji will be snatched away! ”

"That's it, that's it, Dorjee, don't be abducted by a Han girl!"

"Haha, Dorjee is our Corz's patron saint....."

"It's been two days, Dorjee, is that girl okay, altitude sickness is so serious? Such a weak girl needs to be taken care of. ”

A middle-aged Tibetan woman wearing a white headkerchief and silver ornaments with colored beads and chains took a snow lotus flower and handed it to a young Han girl who was walking up to her, her eyes full of regret.

The girl with a simple and honest face in front of her is her daughter, and she has always had a crush on Dorjee in her heart, but Dorjee is the best young man in Corz, and how many people are looking at her, where is her ordinary daughter worthy.

The young girl didn't dare to look at Dorjee who was approaching her, but lowered her head, and the coral beads on her ears hung around her neck with her shy movements.

"That girl slept for two days and finally got better today! She just doesn't like to talk, and she doesn't answer any matter how she asks. I like her, though! ”

Dorjee scratched back the neatly glossy slightly long jet-black thick slightly curly slightly longer hair on his head, and walked in a tiger's air, his amber eyes full of smiles.

"Your girl didn't fall from the sky, did you? For the first time in many years, such a beautiful fairy-like girl has come to our Corz. ”

The young man in the dark blue Tibetan robe thought of the beautiful face of the girl he saw in the car that day, and he always felt a little unreal. At first, he squatted on the ground, but when he said the back, he stood up and took out a cigarette pair from a small cart behind him and began to smoke.

"Dorjee, what should Ram do?"

Someone started to joke.

"It's time for Ram to be sad! Dorjee! The two of you are recognized as the golden boy and girl! ”

Someone pulled a cart of vegetables that were not very fresh, and placed them on the stall on the ground one by one, and from time to time when he spoke, he glanced at the big fat man with a black face whose face had not become very good-looking.

"Haha~~~"

Dorjee didn't answer, just smiled heartily, and walked out of this small open-air farmer's market in three steps and two steps.

At the end of the whole street, there is a small three-story building in the style of a Tibetan house, with a small courtyard and two old police cars.

On the outside of the courtyard dam, a small plaque reads "Kolks County Public Security Bureau" in Chinese and Tibetan. This large three-story small floor already constitutes the entire Corz County Public Security Bureau, and it is also the place where Wen Wanbing will come to work.

Dorjee walked out of the farmer's market, and his destination was the Corz County Public Security Bureau on the side of the street.

Walking into the door quickly, he greeted the gray-bearded old man who was smoking a dry cigarette in the doorman's room.

"Uncle Wangdui!"

"Dorjee, are you on duty today? The others have gone out to help the villagers pull the grass! There has been wind and sand these days, and the nearby villagers need to prepare grass early, otherwise so many sheep will starve to death! ”

The gray-bearded old man in a navy blue Tibetan suit took away the dry cigarette in his hand, exhaled a puff of cigarette, and smiled at Dorjee, a mouthful of sparse teeth burnt yellow.

"Uncle Wangdui, I'm on duty today, we're going to have a new teammate here in the next two days, I'll go and help him clean the dormitory first."

This Tibetan guy who saved him from severe altitude sickness is named Dorjee. 28 years old this year, with a master's degree in criminal investigation from the Public Security University, he is the only master's student in this culture-deficient Kolz County, and the only criminal police officer in the Kolz County Public Security Bureau.

When he graduated with excellent grades that year, he was recruited by the local provincial public security department many times, but he was politely rejected by Dorjee. For this reason, Dorjee's parents almost turned their faces with Dorjee.

Dorjee's parents are suppliers of medicinal herbs, from Corz County, and they are a first-class family in Corz and even in the whole city.

Dorjee is bold, handsome, rich and talented, and Tibetan women are bold and bold, and they are often confessed in public. Dorjee was never moved by these. When I was in college, I talked about a girlfriend, and I talked about it for seven years, and the woman had to break up sadly because Dorjee had to go back to Corz, who was backward in traffic.

For this reason, Dorjee struggled in it for a long time, and communicated with his girlfriend who had been talking for seven years many times, but in the end it was fruitless.

However, Dorjee did not regret it, in Dorjee's view, returning to Colz was his original intention to study. It may also be because he doesn't love deeply, so he stubbornly comes back to build his hometown without hesitation.

Although Colz is poor, he believes that it will get better and better as he slowly builds. Being a criminal police officer in this place, to put it bluntly, is no different from an ordinary police officer.

Although the folk customs of the Tibetans are fierce, the villagers are simple, and even if they commit crimes, they are all done by some chickens and dog thieves.

The most handled are some simple housework, and the east and west are short. But in this way, Dorjee is still very happy, after all, it is much better to mediate such a trivial matter than to have some fights or other cases of a worse nature.

"There's a new guy coming to this place?"

The gray-bearded uncle was stunned for a moment, and the dry tobacco that had been put on his mouth was put back again, and a pair of deformed hands covered with age spots trembled and pulled the tobacco from the cigarette pouch embroidered with red flowers.....

"Well, Uncle Wangdui, I'll go in first!"

Dorjee didn't say anything more, in the past two days, his mind was full of the weak girl he picked up on the road with a beautiful appearance.

From the first time he saw this girl, in his heart, he decided that this beautiful girl who did not like to talk and was always on guard was his bride.

Tibetan men are so bold, they are very stubborn in their bones, and they have always been bold and persistent in chasing love.

The impact that the girl gave him was unprecedented, and the hypocritical words like "one eye for ten thousand years" were best interpreted after seeing this girl.

It was precisely because of the beautiful and dusty girl at home that Dorjee almost forgot to clean up the dormitory for the upcoming new teammates.

Because there were few outsiders in this place, there was no dormitory reserved for outsiders, and the director instructed him early in the morning, saying that the other party was a top student of the Sioux City Public Security University, and rented a small room for him in the home of a Tibetan next to the Public Security Bureau, which could be regarded as a temporary dormitory.

After all, outsiders who come to Tibet never stay here for long.

Living conditions here are harsh, especially water shortage. Luckily, it's summer, and the snow and ice on the mountains melt and merge into a small river that passes by the side of Corz County.....

This has also temporarily alleviated the dire water problem for the people of Kolz County. However, we are also very economical in using water.

After cleaning the room, Dorjee couldn't wait to run home.

The girl slept in a coma for two days in a row, but fortunately, the altitude sickness gradually lessened.

Thinking of the girl's beautiful little face, the red plastic bag in Dorjee's hand clutched tightly, and his steps were fast and urgent, and he quickly turned the street and disappeared around the corner.