Chapter 13: Turned the Face
is different from the previous green-skinned followers, Hu Jianjun is very talkative, and he does not have the habit of flowing in and out, but feels a little like the big boy next door. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info This makes me and the fat man feel good.
According to Hu Jianjun's own introduction, he is a native of Guanzhong, and his family belongs to the kind of antique business that has been doing antiques for generations.
Hu Jianjun was still talking, I was stunned for a moment, why did you still apply for the job? But then he figured out the joints, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, and said secretly: "Cai Ji, Cai Ji, your baby talks about his grandfather all day long, looking like a filial son and grandson, don't you have other plans after a long time?" Recruiting antique appraisers, hey, this intention is self-evident, naturally I want to get a handful in the tomb of King Guge, maybe I also inherited the old man's last wish, and hit the idea on the Buddha's corpse. β
The fat man has never looked down on Cai Ji, and he doesn't care about it in front of Hu Jianjun and another driving green skin, and scolded: "Watermelon, I often hear people's words, that is, when a bitch and an archway, I have never seen it, and I dare to love this Boss Cai, he wants to have a plan, even if he plots, why do you give it to our buddies, damn!" What else do you say that the uncle is innocent, and Lao Tzu will have a showdown when he sees him! It's too much of a deception! β
Hu Jianjun was obviously stunned, he didn't understand what he said casually, why the fat man and I almost jumped to scold the street. I saw his stunned look, most of them were a simple young man, so I said to him: "Brother, you don't know the inside story, Ming people don't say dark words, our brothers and you Boss Cai are not the same people, and the goals of this trip are even different, what I said just now has nothing to do with you, don't take it to heart." β
Hu Jianjun smiled reluctantly, it is estimated that it is not good to talk again. At this time, the fat man quietly handed me the mobile phone, it was his newly bought Motorola flip cover, which means shaking people, and when I arrived in Gazhen, I turned my face, let's find my uncle by ourselves.
I shook my head at the fat man, signaling him not to be impatient, Cai Ji hugged the grass and beat the rabbit was expected, now it's just a matter of picking it out, and the comrades are hole cards, they have to be used on the blade, and everything is not too late for Gazhen to say.
Gazhen is said to be a town, after decades of development, has already been upgraded to a county, it is located in the northernmost part of the Tibetan plateau, the average altitude is about 2,200 meters, after Gazhen, and then go to the depths of the Tibetan plateau, the altitude will go all the way high, until the Tanggula Pass of more than 5,000 meters.
The Humvee drove straight into the afternoon to reach the small Tibetan border town, which is characterized by the dilapidation of a western town, with a straight road running through the middle and splitting the city in two.
The fat man came to the real Tibetan land for the first time, and he was curious to see the colorful flags and streamers hanging on the roofs of the small town and the Tibetans in loose Tibetan robes, and asked me why the Tibetans are so dark? What is that little drum in your hand for?
I was opening the car window, smelling the long-lost aroma of cheese and barley wine in the air, and when I heard the fat man's doubts, I said, "Haven't you heard of plateau red?" The sunshine in Tibet is not much inferior to the cold at all, after years of drying, any small fresh meat has to become old bacon, it is said that when I was in the army, I did not need to go overboard when I ate bacon, and I carried it to the yard to dry it for three days before it was cooked. I heard that during the reign of the Tibetan king, there was a kind of torture like this, tying people to the sun with iron pillars, and drying them raw until the skin and flesh were opened, and the fat oil slid down the thighs, and the tyrant sat in the luan and drank wine, and took pleasure in it, which is really inhumane...... As for the small cylinder you said, it is called the 'Man' prayer cylinder, which is engraved with the 'six-character Da Ming Mantra', so it is commonly known as the prayer wheel, and every time it turns, it is equivalent to the population chanting the mantra once, which is used for blessing. β
The fat man nodded ignorantly, and then said strangely: "Watermelon, your uncle, how can you put aside the torture of eating bacon and the king of Tibet, and you won't eat it in the future." β
I didn't pay attention to the fat man's question about whether to eat or not, because I saw some acquaintances, and it was a BJ212 jeep parked steadily in front of a corner on the side of the road into town, and two rough men in jackets were smoking cigarettes and inspecting passing cars.
When I saw them, they saw me, and then they laughed, and one of them put his finger in his mouth and gave a short, loud whistle, and the corners of my mouth were filled with a smile of reunion, which I understood meant, and it meant welcome.
But this was obviously not the time to hug tightly, my left hand stretched out outside the car clenched three fists in a row, patted the body, and the two rough men who had slept with me for three years laughed, threw away the cigarette butt, and returned to the car to follow.
I comfortably retracted my body into the car, the green-skinned guy driving was so attentive that he didn't notice my movements at all, and the antique appraiser Hu Jianjun was wiping the magnifying glass, looking like a good student. Only the fat man, with small eyes full of doubt, looked at me and said, "Watermelon, why does that smile on the corner of your mouth look evil." β
"Get out of your uncle...... I took a sip of the fat man, and added at the end: "I just saw a few members of the anti-hunting team on the side of the road." β
The fat man's eyes lit up suddenly, and he naturally understood what I meant, so like me, the corners of his mouth also hung an evil smile.
I'm afraid we both feel the same thing in our hearts at the moment.
"his grandma, it's awesome to have outside help!"
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The Hummer drove into the small town of Gazhen, then turned into a small alley, and after turning around, finally stopped in front of a relatively wide old courtyard.
The courtyard is a bit like a courtyard house, but it is much larger, the front is a row of earthen buildings, the earthen walls are full of sunken potholes, I know this is the tradition of old Tibetan houses, potholes are used to dry cow dung, dried cow dung is extremely important fuel, but now they are all used with gas, these potholes have probably long been abandoned.
The green-skinned guy honked the horn, and one of his companions ran out, but brought a news that surprised everyoneβCai Ji Su Ling and the others had set off four hours ago.
This really surprised me, thinking back to the first time Cai Ji and I met, they coerced me to go into Tibet together, and now my buddy is here, but this guy is the first to go, mother! Could it be that he is really hairless and incapable of doing things? Or is it that Hu Jianjun said that the small situation is not small, just because he is also a newcomer, Cai Ji is reluctant to say more?
I was thinking about it on my side, but I only heard the report of the green skin and said: "The boss has an order, let you go to them when you arrive, here is the map." As he spoke, he handed over a roll of things to the driver.
The green skin who was driving nodded, and was about to start the car again, I was busy giving the fat man a look, what are you kidding, if Cai Ji is here, it's okay to say, now that the main owner is gone, is it casual in the vast prairie?
The fat man was spiritual, and immediately shouted: "Hey, I said, don't bring such a play, buddy has been on the train and car for dozens of hours, and he doesn't even have a mouthful of hot food in his stomach, open the door, Lao Tzu wants to eat!" β
The driver didn't look back, and said, "There is a hot noodle in the car." β
I laughed and said, "Look at my brother's fat, is that what instant hot noodles can do?" If I don't open the door again, my brother is hungry and will smash the glass of the car. "When the fat man heard me say this, he pulled out his belt and was about to smash it!
At this time, Qingpi, who was driving, suddenly turned around, took out a gun and pointed it at the fat man, and said fiercely: "Don't move, sit back!" After saying that, he instructed his companions: "Tie it up with a rope, damn it!" Along the way, it really didn't exist. "Look at the way he gritted his teeth, he was really fed up with me and the fat man.
Hu Jianjun, who was in the co-pilot position, saw that he had moved the gun, and was busy trying to persuade him, but before he could speak, he was scolded by the green skin: "You also sit honestly!" β
I first said to Hu Jianjun: "Yes!" It seems to have been on a thief ship. Then he looked at Qingpi, who was holding the gun, and said, "But this friend, the muzzle of the gun can't be pointed at people casually." β
"What the are you talking nonsense! I don't mean people, I play with guns. β
Before I finished speaking, I was robbed by Qingpi, and what his grandmother said made sense.
It was the first time that the fat man was pointed at the head with a gun, but he was not stunned at all, because he knew that he would definitely not be able to take this shot, and the fat man said to the driving green skin: "You are so awesome, why don't you look back." β
Qingpi grinned and said, "They are all people who beg for life on the road, and it's too naΓ―ve to play with this hand - pop!" Before he finished speaking, his head was slapped in the face, and an arrogant voice sounded: "Play your mother!" The gun was thrown! β
Qingpi was furious and as soon as he turned around, he was hit by the barrel of a cold Bayi bar, and while he was stunned, the fat man snatched the pistol with his hand, and then slapped it again: "Are you awesome?!" At the same time, another green skin outside the car also had a gun on his waist.
In an instant, the situation reversed!
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