Chapter 30: Hitchhiking?
"What are you doing? Get in the car? Seeing that Jing Guantian was coughing, the white guy said impatiently.
"Good!" Jing Guantian responded.
Then he came to the door of the white man's car, opened it, and leaned in.
Seeing Jing Guantian getting into the car, the white guy showed a hint of indescribability. I also got into the car and closed the door.
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Under the night sky, the car sped up on the highway...... The two didn't talk any way through, and the atmosphere was a little dull.
In this way, all the way to midnight, the car suddenly stopped next to a hotel on the side of the road, and the white guy turned around and said with a smile on his face: "There is still half a drive from Niu Co Lu Village, and there is a border checkpoint not far ahead." Let's take a break, have a meal, take a toilet with us, and then hit the road. I'm sorry...... It's the first time I've taken on this kind of task, and that's ...... A little nervous, I didn't answer the wrong code, right? β
"It's fine!" Jing Guantian coped with the road.
"That's good! That's good! Then let's get off. Saying that, the white guy got out of the car first and opened the car door for Jing Guantian.
Jing Guantian didn't say anything when he saw this, followed him out of the car, and the two walked into the restaurant together.
After entering the restaurant, Jing Guantian noticed a detail, that is, as soon as this white guy walked into the restaurant, his sharp eyes first scanned the next few entrances and exits, and then looked at the next few clerks and the furnishings in the store; His process doesn't seem abrupt at all, as if it's a subconscious habit.
"I didn't expect this guy to be vigilant enough, and such a high vigilance would even make a mistake in remembering the code. And I was a little nervous about saying, 'You're taking on this kind of assignment for the first time,' and you think I should believe you? Or do I believe you? Or do I believe you? Jing Guantian complained in his heart.
"There's a vacancy over there, let's go over there." The white guy pointed in a direction.
Jing Guantian nodded, and followed him to a table by the window.
The white guy stretched out his hand and beckoned the waiter, who ordered some local delicacies, telling Jing Guantian that these foods were all famous local things.
Jing Guantian has been running around for a day, but he has long been hungry and a little tired; Therefore, regardless of whether the white guy was a real connector or a fake connector, he planned to calm down and eat for a while.
However, just as the food was served and the two were about to move their chopsticks, they didn't want to suddenly hear a noise from the table next to them......
"It turns out that your wife and children went to visit relatives at the farm next to the dam opposite, so it's no wonder that you can't be contacted, and I advise you not to go to them...... ...... it early Uh-uh (the sound of hiccups) ...... Go back and take care of the funeral...... Oh, the festival mourns and changes. β
"What nonsense are you talking about? You bastardββ! Hearing this, a young man who was silent was visibly angry, and stood up in a moment; It's no wonder that he is like this, anyone who says such cool things when his wife is lost, he probably won't feel good, not to mention that he drank some wine.
Seeing that he was about to go up and do it. The people on both sides hurriedly grabbed him.
"Don't, don't...... Garu, calm down, calm down! Don't listen to this madman's nonsense! β
The person who spoke before obviously drank too much, and he didn't know that the people around him were persuading him to avoid beating, so he still said with a big tongue: "You don't have to be cross, I have to say it if you are cross, I am telling the truth." You don't go through the streets to do business, you don't know the situation...... Belch...... You don't know. We are now ...... Belch...... Most people don't go to the village to do business anymore, they just pass by...... Belch...... Generally walk around. Right now...... Uh-forehead (sound of burping) ...... Who goes...... Only...... Don't want to come back......" Before he could finish speaking, he heard a thud, and the bottle fell to the ground and shattered. Look at this man again, he is already asleep on the table.
The other party's words made Jing Guantian frown when he heard it. He was secretly thinking about what he meant by this, not wanting someone to suddenly tap him on the shoulder, he was stunned and raised his head. I found out that it was the white guy who answered him.
"Don't worry, these people are trading between the two countries. There is no definite way to speak...... As you know, China and Mongolia have established diplomatic relations for many years, and as long as you get a pass, you can go back and forth between the two places, which is very convenient, so this group of people who resell things on the border between the two countries has emerged. On the surface, they are doing serious business, but in fact, most of them are doing illegal business. The words of these people cannot be trusted. The white guy said with a slight squint in his eyes and a deep meaning.
Jing Guantian's heart moved, and he said secretly: "What does this guy mean by saying this at this time?" I'm afraid that I won't go to Niucolu Village? Hehe, interesting. But he said, "How can I give up the task because of a few gossips from others?" β
"Hehe......" The white guy laughed dryly when he heard this, "yes, it's me who is too worried." Come! Eat vegetables! We're going to be on our way after eating. β
Soon after, the two were on their way again.
As the white guy said, the procedure at the border checkpoint is very simple, just apply for a two-place pass. Jing Guantian's formalities 'above' have already been completed for him. So soon the two left the checkpoint.
Since then, the two have been out of China; Of course, this place cannot be completely said to belong to the Mongolian State, although the Mongolian State openly controls order here, but the management of this place is very lax and does not do its best; After all, the boundaries between China and Mongolia are very blurred, and some families are even composed of different people from the two places, and the various relationships are very complicated, so in order to have a good relationship with China, Mongolia is basically resigned to this place and does not dare to be too autocratic.
The two men continued along the road for about an hour or two when the car suddenly turned around and drove into a potholed dirt road.
While controlling the bumpiness of the car, the white guy said: "Niu Colu Village is in the depths of the Baiyun Mountain Range, and the terrain is dangerous. Some people say that if the road is built too much, it will destroy the ecological environment here, of course, it is more because Mongolia does not want to invest too much here. Therefore, with the exception of the main 'main road to the interior of Mongolia', the vast majority of roads here are dirt roads. If you can't believe it, the vast majority of villages and villages here still rely on mules and horses to transport their goods. β
"Isn't that similar to the ethnic minorities living in the mountains and villages in southern China?"
"Uh...... Almost. But it's a lot more chaotic here than there. Although those ethnic minorities are located in remote areas, they are still bound by the sound laws of China. Over here...... Hehe, you know, Mongolia is basically three points and seven points loose here, so the order is a bit chaotic. β
"Oh!" Jing Guantian stopped talking when he heard this.
Seeing that Jing Guantian didn't say much, the white guy seemed to feel bored, and he didn't say more.
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