I sat for less than an hour, my face was black, the car didn't know how many years I had driven, I couldn't see the brand, the appearance was peeled off, carrying a few tourists on the car on the highway bends and turns, the highway is outside the cliff, not even a guardrail, scared my little liver for a while in the sky, a while on the ground, the physique that was not motion sickness, stunned to toss and vomit a few times.

As soon as I thought about it, it was only an hour before I vomited like this, and when I got to Gangcha, I didn't hang up directly, I'm afraid that with the character of Hua Jieyu, I won't even collect my body. I quickly poured two mouthfuls of water, and soon vomited it again, and the other passengers in the car were also pale one by one, and the young man who was quite enthusiastic when soliciting customers was now dozing off with his eyes closed.

Now I am at an altitude of about 2,500 meters or more, but I don't have any altitude sickness, and I have probably practiced it in Changbai Mountain. There was a little boy in the car who had severe altitude sickness, and his parents were frightened and quickly asked the driver if they could drive back.

The young man who solicited customers in the car directly stuffed a plate of medicine, patted the boy's arm, checked it decently, and said: "It's not serious, just take some medicine slowly, this is the way not to turn around, and now drive back, and the others will not agree." ”

I leaned on the car and was dizzy, and I only heard a noise in the car, one moment was scolding, and the other was the cry of children, one after another, more lively than the vegetable market.

I don't know how long it took me to tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Wake up, it's here." I rubbed my swelling forehead, looked out of the car window, it was already black and linen, got off the car with luggage, and the young man who solicited customers was also in good spirits, and said in a low voice: "I can find a hotel for everyone to stay, if you want to keep up, don't fall behind, it's too late now, it's not easy to find a restaurant." ”

The parking place is probably the county parking station, which has not been repaired at all, and it is completely a piece of loess pressed out by the car, and occasionally a few grasses emerge tenaciously from the soil. I was almost shuffling my feet, and the altitude seemed to be higher, and I was starting to feel a little uncomfortable, and I felt like I was being filled with lead, and I asked the young man, "What is Kama?" ”

He said, "You are in Camachet, let's go one way, follow me." I nodded, followed the team, under the feet is the soft grass, the whistling evening breeze mixed with the fragrance of grass, although it is summer, but the temperature here is very low, other people who come to travel are prepared, wearing a thick coat wrapped, I am alone on the plateau at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, but also wearing short sleeves, I was in a hurry, I didn't expect this layer, was frozen by the night wind on the plateau, and the snot fell down.

It didn't take long to arrive at Kama, which is a typical Tibetan building, with white walls and red lacquered columns, covered with brown wide Tibetan tiles, about three floors, each with a cloister on the outer edge, at this time most of the tourists sleep, for the next day's trip to Qinghai Lake, so Kama is very quiet, only a few lights.

The young man who was soliciting, I don't know what his name was, talked in Tibetan to a Tibetan grandmother who was waiting in the building, and then he didn't register or anything, and the grandmother called a few Tibetan men and women in their teens and led the tourists upstairs.

I took out my mobile phone to make a phone call, and it took me a long time to answer, my voice was hoarse and low, and I was quite impatient: "Don't you look at what time it is, disturb people's sleep and beauty, and lack of virtue." "Dare to love me desperately, I haven't eaten a bite of food until now, this kid is actually sleeping, and you blame me? Immediately, I was not very polite, and said, "Master, I have already arrived in Kama, and I will settle accounts with you tomorrow!" "Don't give that kid a chance to fight back, hung up the phone, and followed the person upstairs.

I was led by a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, with a bunch of black pigtails, I subconsciously counted, but I didn't count, at this time, she lifted a thick curtain and said, "Uncle, you live here." "The second floor and above are all wooden, and the room has no door, only a heavy curtain hanging from the floor, and there are wooden blocks inside, which can be tightly blocked by the general wind.

I didn't expect this Tibetan girl to be able to speak Chinese at such a young age, so I asked, "Where is the bath?" She replied that it was too late, the hot water had run out, I could only accept my fate, wrapped in a dried stinky sweat and poured on the bed, before going to bed vaguely thought, tomorrow Xie Yuhua will not give a good explanation, I have to strangle him!

I didn't expect to sleep until one o'clock at noon, and I woke up with crispy bones. I cleaned up and went downstairs, ready to call Xie Yuhua and make an appointment for a good talk, but I didn't expect that just downstairs, the downstairs was already full of people.

I came in a hurry last night, there was no image, and now I look at it, this hotel called Kama is a typical family business model, the building and layout blend the characteristics of Tibetan and Han people, but still the majority of Tibetans. Although it is already a little more than a little now, it is the time for the Tibetans to have afternoon tea, and a bunch of people are sitting around a long table, sitting on thick felt, and there is already a lot of food on the table.

I have traveled to Tibet before, I know some about the life and customs of the Tibetan people, the grandmother who sits on the main seat folds her hands and folds her hands to me, and the young girl who sits next to her does not know whether it is her daughter or daughter-in-law has added a tableware to me, Tibetan women who have been married and have not been married, you can see it by looking at the hair accessories, but I have very little understanding of the Tibetan people except for the experience of a short trip to Tibet, and I rarely come into contact with this aspect when doing business on weekdays, so I don't know whether it is a girl or a daughter-in-law who adds tableware and pours butter tea for me.

I gave my grandma a salute back, took a sip of butter tea, and looked up by the way, this look, a mouthful of tea almost squirted out, only to see the one sitting opposite me with a pink shirt collar and a big pink cotton jacket, who is not the interpretation flower? He was playing with his mobile phone with his head down at the moment, and suddenly he raised his head, grinned at me, showed a mouthful of white flowers, and said, "Little Third Master, you have rested long enough." After saying that, I ignored my stunned expression, lowered my head and continued to play with my phone, that kind of old clamshell machine, I really don't know what's fun.

But what surprised me was not Xie Yuhua, but also an acquaintance of the Huo family sitting next to him, Huo Xiuxiu. Xiuxiu was still a little embarrassed, nodded at me and buried herself in tea. And next to Xiuxiu sat a young man in a white down jacket, the reason why he was specifically mentioned was because he also wore a pair of black glasses, but not the kind of black blind man, but that type of veneer all-inclusive eyes, covering the entire upper half of his face, leaving only the lips and chin, and the exposed part of the skin was fair and delicate, and he seemed to be very young, and he should not be older than me.

I remember reading about these glasses in a scientific magazine, and it was said to be an ultra-thin veneer design, with a bunch of messy features, and the whole magazine was written in a bunch, but I remembered one thing, and it was worth more than 50,000 yuan.

Although I have a little money, I won't do it if I spend 50,000 yuan to buy a pair of sunglasses. Such a person with glasses is obviously different from a black blind man, not only to cover his eyes, but to cover his own face, can his face not see people? A rich man who can't see people?

I'm not sure if he's in the same group as Xiaohua and the others, as he crosses his hands from beginning to end, neither touching the food in front of him, nor talking to Xiuxiu or Xie Yuhua, so it's likely that he's a solo tourist.

Just as I was guessing, his gaze suddenly turned to me, and I wasn't sure if he was looking at me because of his peculiar mirrors, but I could clearly see the corners of his mouth curl and seem to be smiling.

At that moment, I had a feeling of being ridiculed, as if I had been seen through by him, and it was very uncomfortable, like walking down the street without underwear, thinking that only I knew, but the next moment I found that everyone's eyes were on my ass. I don't know why such a strange metaphor came to mind, but the uncomfortable feeling quickly disappeared, because the man had already bowed his head and began to drink butter tea, and his graceful movements were like that of a nobleman, as if he was sitting not on a felt and drinking butter tea, but on a dragon chair and drinking a red top.

I shook my head, shook off the strange thoughts in my heart, and decided not to care about this passer-by, the most important thing at the moment was to ask Xie Yuhua what he knew, no matter how unreliable he was, he would not let me run from Hangzhou to Qinghai in vain.

But looking at the two of them, one is playing with his mobile phone, and the other is concentrating on eating, which seems to completely ignore me, and there is no intention of going out to talk at all.

After being hungry for a day and a night, I ate the dry tsamba, and the stomach protested and refused, and poured a sip of butter tea to get better, just tasted some taste, the surname Xie suddenly got up, threw the backpack next to him to his shoulder, glanced at me, and said, "If you want to know what happened, just follow." I almost choked to death without carrying tsamba, so I quickly got up and followed, only to find that the passer-by A actually followed with his hands crossed.

I was shocked, what a group of them.