Happy Tycoon

The valley where the Akike River is located is called the Akike River Valley, and compared to the long winding valleys of the Baiyu River and the Moyu River, the section of the Akike River Valley that just entered Kunlun Mountain is not only very short, but also very long. Straight, the valley is relatively wide, and it is close to 200 meters wide by visual inspection.

Although there are mountains on both sides of the valley with an altitude of more than two kilometers, the bottom of the valley is quite flat, so there are still many village branches in the valley.

In fact, since approaching the Aqik River, along the way, the villages and fields along the river have been continuous.

Although the Akike River is not large, it is also a seasonal river, but when there is water in the river, the amount of water is still quite abundant, enough to form an oasis along the river in an area several hundred meters along both sides of the river.

Therefore, along the way, a series of small villages such as Yagmat, Ikler, Naimat, Yuqi Mazha, and Kakkrata are like a series of beads, distributed on both banks of the Akik River. In fact, these villages are not complete natural villages, they should be groups in a natural village, because each group has at most only a dozen households.

After entering the Aqik Valley, there are still many small villages, and the dirt road in the valley is much flatter than outside the mountains.

The convoy of these three vehicles is very interesting to the villagers living in the village. Some children have been running with the car all the time, and the joyful noises spilled all the way...

In the valley, besides the villages, there are cultivated farmland on both sides of the river. In fact, the entire Kunlun Mountain has very little precipitation, especially in the middle section of the Kunlun Mountain where Hotan is located, and the precipitation is even less than that of the large desert.

Because of the terrain, the area below 5,000 meters above sea level has a pitiful annual rainfall of only more than 20 millimeters. Therefore, it is very, very difficult for local farmers to cultivate a piece of cultivated land.

Although it is already April, the temperature here is still relatively low, but on the steep slopes on both sides of the river valley, the withered grass has begun to turn slightly green. It will not be until next month that these wild grasses will be restored. Reverting to green, showing their vigorous vitality to nature to their heart's content.

This is almost the driest section of the entire Kunlun Mountains, so there are almost no bushes on the slopes, only the wild grasses.

However, because of the existence of rivers in the valley, many trees can be seen. Because the valley is sheltered from the wind, the leaves of these trees look motionless, like fake trees made of plastic.

After entering the river valley, walking along the dirt road for less than two kilometers, the dirt road ahead disappeared, and the river valley became narrow and the farmland was gone.

Wang Changyou said: "This group is the most remote group in the village. There are seven households, all Tibetans. We can park the car here and walk into the mountain."

The arrival of the three cars caused the seven families to open their doors one after another. The old and the young, men and women all went out. It seems that I have never seen such a high-end imported off-road vehicle from Mitsubishi Pajero. Some 30 people gather at the door of each house and dare not move forward. Only one old man with gray hair and traditional Tibetan costumes walked forward.

According to Wang Changyou's instructions, Yang Jing parked the car in an open space similar to a courtyard. Wang Changyou got out of the car quickly, and then greeted the old man standing in the front with a smile. Yang Jing took it from the car. I got out of the car after two packs of things, and slowly followed behind. Several tall bodyguards also got out of the car and followed Yang Jing with some things in their hands.

Obviously, the old man recognized Wang Changyou and embraced Wang Changyou very enthusiastically, and then began to talk with a smile, but Yang Jing didn’t understand what they were talking about. Liu Changchuan on one side said, “This is Tibet. I can understand a little bit more or less."

Seeing Wang Changyou pointed at himself and said something to the old man, Yang Jing knew that he should come forward.

He walked up, and Wang Changyou said in Chinese: "Mr. Smith, this old man is the leader of this group. His name is Tashi Tsering. He is over 60 years old this year and he has a high reputation in the village. I have explained to him the purpose of our coming here. He has promised to let us put the cars here and take care of them for us."

When Yang Jing heard these words, he bowed to the old man very politely, and then said in standard Mandarin: "Benevolent elder, on behalf of my team, I thank you for your support. Here is my belt. I hope you and your relatives and friends will like some small gifts here."

With that, Yang Jing waved his hands at the bodyguards, and the bodyguards quickly took the things in their hands, and Yang Jing also put out the things in his hands.

Tashi Tsering was obviously able to understand Mandarin, and he could also speak Mandarin, but it was very substandard.

"Dear guests, you don't have to be so polite. We are very welcome to come to us. Let's go in and talk." The old man Tashi Tsering did not accept these gifts, and he could not accept them alone. Gifts, so I took Yang Jing and the others to their house.

Wang Changyou whispered: "Mr. Smith, your gift has been favored by Tashi Tsering, and he welcomes you."

Yang Jing smiled and said, "It's no wonder that there are many people. Although I am a foreigner, I still understand the truth. By the way, why are you so familiar with the people here?"

"Mr. Smith, in fact, the last time I came here was half a month ago. I have to come here four or five times a year to do our business. We almost all know the Tibetans in the mountains."

Although this is a bit arrogant, the hardship behind it is also fully revealed.

After entering Tashi Tsering’s house, Yang Jing realized that the house looked unpleasant from the outside, but the decorations inside were still very orderly. The most important thing was that the house was very clean.

After a few bodyguards put the gifts in, they went out. The young men who had been standing outside the door carefully walked into the house and stood in a corner of the house looking at Yang Jing, seeming to treat the blond foreigner very much. interested.

Yang Jing opened the six handbags, revealing the gifts inside. In fact, there are no valuable things, they were all bought by Yang Jing from the Hotan area while preparing to enter the mountains.

Stationery such as tea, salt, candy, chocolate, some books and pencils.

Yang Jing knows that Tibetans do not lack meat, but they value tea and salt very much. As for sweets, chocolates and stationery, they are all prepared for children.

Sure enough, as soon as these things came out, not only Tashi Tsering smiled in satisfaction, but the men who followed in also started talking in a low voice in surprise.

If 30 years later, people will definitely look down on these things, but now, these things are equivalent to the New Year.

The gift is still second. The key is that Yang Jing's attitude has won the favor of these simple Tibetans.

Therefore, although it was only past nine o'clock in the morning, Tashi Tsering said nothing to let Yang Jing and the others go, and had to leave them here for lunch.

Yang Jing decided not to eat this lunch. After all, it is not easy for these Tibetans, and it is still very early. If you delay this lunch for a long time, to be honest, it is really not worthwhile.

However, Wang Changyou and Liu Changchuan reminded Yang Jing euphemistically, saying that it is best to agree to Tashi Tsering’s invitation. In the Tibetan customs, people send an invitation. If you don’t stay, you don’t respect them, and you don’t stay anyway. Very embarrassed to come down.

In desperation, Yang Jing had to stay.

What Yang Jing did not expect was that the old man called so many people for the lunch at noon, not only the seven families of this group, but even the group in the lower reaches of the river valley. The old man also photographed a man riding a horse. I went to say hello, and as a result, more than 20 men and more than a dozen women came to help out at noon.

It's good now, there are several tables for this meal at noon...

The wine is highland barley wine, the tea is butter tea, as for the food, it is a chunk of stewed yak meat, stewed short ribs, stewed lamb...

When the Tibetan men came to ~www.readwn.com~, Yang Jing also saw the ingredients in their hands, and knew that the meal was at least a dozen or so together. In this era, living conditions are far worse than those of later generations. A lunch of such a big scene, if it were not for a dozen or so families, would not have so many ingredients.

Yang Jing actually felt sorry for these simple Tibetans, so he quietly pulled Wang Changyou aside and took out a full two thousand dollars in cash.

"Wang Gong, this meal at noon can't cost these simple Tibetans. You must let the old Tashi Tsering accept the money. I don't care what you use. Otherwise, I won't invest in Hotan!"

Yang Jing’s words were a bit cruel. Wang Changyou was naturally helpless. He could only quietly pull the old man aside again. After some persuasion, he didn’t know what kind of persuasion, and finally the old man was the one who collected the money. Down.

Now that the old man has accepted the money, Yang Jing will not have any psychological burden to eat and drink. In addition, these simple Tibetans are indeed very bold, and the authentic Tibetan food is really authentic, which makes Yang Jing It's also a big movement of the index finger.

Come on, big bowl of wine and big pieces of meat, let's eat a piece of it!

As a result, this drink can't be controlled. Enthusiastic Tibetans came over to Yang Jing one by one with a big bowl, Yang Jing’s vigor also came up, and he didn’t refuse anyone. Isn’t it just drinking? Anyway, I’m not really happy when I travel to this time and space this time. Drink it once. I had a drink with those leaders before. To be honest, I really didn't have a good time drinking here!

Since this is the case, let's have a good meal this time!

As a result, I drank and drank. Yang Jing had a good amount of alcohol, and he was completely defeated in the end...

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