Chapter 32: Wild Horses
Chapter 32: Wild Horses
"I'm filming in Ulagai. Liu Yufei confirmed with others before speaking.
"Ulagai, then I can go to the Ulagai Management Area tomorrow, I'll wait for you here, right?" Qin Mubai asked tentatively.
"No problem, then I'll be there tomorrow, I'll fly to Xilinhot today. Liu Yufei said very simply.
"I'm sorry to let you run for nothing. Qin Mubai was a little embarrassed, a big beauty invited her to dinner, and she went there on purpose, but she was not there.
"It's none of your business, I didn't expect to have time to go to your side so soon, but I forgot to ask if you were there. Liu Yufei said generously.
The two of them said a couple more, and then hung up the phone, although the Ulagai management area is called the management area, but in fact the area is not small, almost all of them are built for tourists, and there are many places to eat in small hotels.
stayed here for one night, and contacted Liu Yufei the next day, Liu Yufei and they had already arrived at their destination, because the time for this grassland shooting was not short, so they needed to stay at a resort over there.
There are still more than 100 kilometers away from the Ulagai management area, Qin Mubai and they don't care, Huo Qubing doesn't ask for any time or anything, he also wants to see the current grassland scenery.
After thinking about it, Qin Mubai simply bought a lot of fruits by himself, although that place is a resort, it is estimated that fruits and the like are difficult to buy, and it is at least one or two hundred kilometers away from the county town and town, but he didn't expect that he would also have a time to visit the class.
A distance of about 100 kilometers, that is, an hour to arrive, here I have to talk about a benefit of Inner Mongolia, don't look at the vast and sparsely populated here, but the roads here are at least in the forefront of the country.
It's not a highway, it's just a provincial road, but the road is no different from the highway.
With the positioning sent by Liu Yufei, Qin Mubai quickly drove there, but what Qin Mubai didn't expect was that when there was still a road from the resort, the road was blocked, and the road was directly to the front scenic spot, where there were more than a dozen people, holding a bunch of wooden sticks in their hands and not knowing what they were fighting.
There were still dozens of meters from there, Qin Mubai stopped the car directly, and the three of them walked down from the car, and walked a few meters ahead, Qin Mubai saw clearly what was happening there, more than a dozen people were besieging a horse, and the horse didn't know if it was frightened or how, so it didn't let anyone approach.
When Qin Mubai saw the horse, he was immediately stunned for a moment, this horse is very tall, the fur is brown, about nearly one meter eight or nine in height, Mongolian horses are generally not so tall, and the most important thing is that it can be described as skinny, the ribs next to it can be seen clearly, as if there is a skeleton left, it looks very permeable.
Such a thin horse, apparently its physical strength was not at all sufficient, and after dodging a few times, its body was smashed several times by several people with long wooden sticks.
The horse seemed to realize that it seemed to be unable to escape, and it let out a long neigh, and the mournful neighing sound made Qin Mubai's heart twitch fiercely.
"Stop!" Qin Mubai roared loudly, and then he rushed over without even thinking about it.
The sudden sound startled the dozen or so people, and when they came back to their senses, they saw a young man rushing towards them.
"Who are you? What are you doing?" asked a middle-aged man standing on the side of the road with a frown.
"Who are you?!" Qin Mubai's face also became gloomy, to be honest, until now, Qin Mubai didn't know how he learned to ride a horse, or rather, he didn't just know how to ride a horse, as if he could communicate with horses, he could even feel the emotions of these horses.
He didn't know what was going on, maybe it was a benefit from the mysterious people of King Chu Jiang, but he knew that the emotions he felt were real, and he had experimented with it when he rode that war horse at Lao Yang's place yesterday.
It was precisely because he could feel the horse's emotions, and the horse seemed to be able to feel his emotions as well, that he was able to cooperate so well with that war horse.
"We're on the crew, the road is closed here, and from today onwards, filming will be closed in the next month. The middle-aged man who took the lead said directly, "We are authorized by the relevant departments in your county. ”
"I don't care if you block the road, but why hit this horse. Qin Mubai asked directly.
"Don't be nosy, boy, this is a wild horse, I have already asked a few of them, they are the herdsmen in the neighborhood, and they say that this horse is not their herdsman's, because there is no mark on the back of this horse. The middle-aged man said directly.
This middle-aged man didn't dare to lose his temper casually, this is a pastoral area, no one knows if the person who came is a herdsman, if there is a conflict with the herdsmen, no one can protect him if the matter is big, not to mention that he is not very reasonable now.
"Boy, who are you, you're not a local, don't be nosy. Another young man in his twenties asked, frowning.
Qin Mubai glanced at him and knew that this should be a herdsman.
"You should be a herdsman yourself, right? Mongolians love horses, right? Why did you kill it?" Qin Mubai sneered.
In fact, many young herdsmen today are similar to many young people in cities today, and their quality is uneven, and they have forgotten a lot about the excellent traditions of ethnic minorities in the past.
"Am I a herdsman who has anything to do with you, what? Do you want to make trouble? Calling for a city? It's great that the capital is here? It's amazing to drive a Mercedes-Benz? Isn't this a crazy horse that you can't see? What if you rush in and kick someone? Are you responsible? And it's not another herdsman's horse, it's just a wild horse that has been lost, and it's your business. The young man didn't even think about it, and just stared at him and said.
Qin Mubai took a deep breath, he himself is a tour guide, and he has been dealing with these ethnic minorities on the grassland for a long time, in fact, let's put it this way, there are hospitable people everywhere, and there are also that kind of bastards! Most of the ethnic minorities Qin Mubai met were very enthusiastic, and even many of them couldn't even speak Chinese, but they could drink and dance with you enthusiastically.
But there are some fucked up people, relying on themselves to be an ethnic minority, and generally fighting with others, the police will favor ethnic minorities in order to maintain stability, so they think they are uncles. There are many such people, not to mention in the pastoral areas, but also in the cities.
The reputation of many ethnic minorities has been specially harmed by these black sheep! Reputation is not easy to maintain, but if it is destroyed, one thing may ruin the good reputation that has been maintained for decades.