My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 17 Fate, Wonderful
Li Xiaochuan was an old knight, so he called and asked someone to get a set of equipment for Han Qi.

This car is very new, the owner has not ridden it a few times.However, the idle time was a bit long. Li Xiaochuan took some time to check the status of the bicycle, and then the two went on the road. Han Qi didn't wear goggles and a face scarf, but Li Xiaochuan had to wear a helmet.

"...Downhill, press the rear brake first, then press the front brake...Be sure to pay attention to the speed bumps. If you drive for a long time, sometimes you will suffer if you don't concentrate...Rhythm, pay attention to the rhythm, don't compare speed with me, drive me behind..."

For Han Qi, Li Xiaochuan was really worried.

How can you ride like this? This is simply chaotic riding. Do you still want to ride the Yunnan-Tibet line just like this?

In fact, he was always thinking about the day when Han Qi would choose to give up, and he didn't think that Han Qi could ride to the finish line with him at all... Although he had such pessimistic thoughts, he never stopped guiding Han Qi. How should the instructor Han Qi operate.

It was also thanks to his earnest efforts, otherwise Han Qi would not have known that his skills were so poor.

Even Han Qi himself is doubting himself, can I drive to Lhasa in such a setback?I was very tired after only driving for three hours. The key is that I have to ride for two or more three hours today before I can rest, and there will be a month after that.

But it is impossible for Han Qi to look back now.

In three hours, the car drove out of the city.

The well-ordered downtown is no longer there, and the tourists all over the streets have disappeared. Only occasional vehicles and long, unchanging roads can be seen.

If mountains and rivers are a kind of scenery, then Han Qi has been watching this scenery for an hour.If sunshine is a kind of torture, then Han Qi has been suffering for three hours.

I'm so miserable, I came here after enduring so many injuries, so let me go back like this?

Impossible, do you still want your face?

If he is five years older than he is now, count him 25.If you drive here after working for a few years at the age of 25, and know how difficult it is to ride, you may give up your wild ideas and go back to Lijiang by car.

But he's only 21, not yet.

His youthful heart is the strength that supports him, and he is far from reaching his limit, it's just a little bit of hard work...

I must ride to Lhasa!
With such thoughts in mind, Han Qi began to grit his teeth and kick hard again!
"Hey! I told you to pay attention to the rhythm!"... Li Xiaochuan shouted loudly.

He didn't want to talk like this at first, he is almost thirty, he is not young anymore, he has to pay attention to his physical strength, speaking loudly while exercising is very strenuous.But he couldn't help shouting, as Han Qi rushed like that, he probably wouldn't be able to ride to the next town.

Han Qi obediently slowed down his pace.

"Oh."

After riding for a while, Li Xiaochuan, who was riding in front, stopped, and Han Qi also pressed the brake to stop beside him.

There is a situation ahead.

In fact, Han Qi was mentally prepared a minute ago, because this road was already jammed. Traffic jams in the city are normal, but traffic jams in this wild foreign road are very abnormal.

"What's wrong?" Han Qi asked.

The road ahead was stopped by a few people in uniform, as if they were undergoing some kind of inspection, Han Qi thought... Is this trying to catch a suspect?

Li Xiaochuan got out of the car, turned the car around, and said, "There must be an accident ahead. These people are checking their ID cards. Only local people can pass through here. Let's go, let's take a different road...Gan Niniang, why did you pick the right one?" Today is bad enough."

Han Qi saw a familiar figure and said to Li Xiaochuan, "Wait..."

The person in front... seems to be Zhang Shuhao?
It was the person who hit Han Qi with a 'door panel' at the airport, but later found out that he was also a cyclist. When Han Qi was on the road today, he wondered if he would meet him in Lhasa, but he was not sure.

In a city so big, with so many people, how could it be possible to meet just one person casually?
But fate is so inexplicable.

I haven't arrived in Lhasa yet, but I met here.

Zhang Shuhao was arguing with the people blocking the way, but others were obviously impatient, pushed him and said: "If you mess around again, I will catch you in! You are so stupid, if you are deceived, you will be deceived, what a fake ID card Dare to use it?"

Han Qi shouted, "Zhang Shuhao?"

Sure enough it was him.

Han Qi stopped the car, pulled Zhang Shuhao back first, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I want to go through here, but they say I..."

He was holding the ID card in his right hand and kneading it with his fingers. After noticing Han Qi's gaze, he quickly hid his hand behind his back, his eyes flickering... "I'm fine, why are you here? Didn't you travel in Lijiang?"

"I think going to Lhasa is also very good, so I will ride with a big brother I just met."

Li Xiaochuan also rode over and asked, "Do you know him? Where are you from?"

"... Fu, Fuzhou."

Li Xiaochuan: "..."

"Who did you lie to? From Wanwan?"

He greeted Han Qi, turned the car over again, and said, "Let's go." Then he said to Zhang Shuhao, "This road is impassable. Don't waste your time here. Let's go another road."

As a little follower, Han Qi had no right to speak, so he followed suit, but he was afraid that Zhang Shuhao wouldn't understand Li Xiaochuan's Yunnan dialect, so he said it again in Mandarin: "This road won't work, let's go another way."

The only sound left on the road was pedaling and panting.

It's just that this time there are not two people, Zhang Shuhao is far behind them.

Being so close, of course both Han Qi and Li Xiaochuan noticed.

Han Qi was naturally so happy, he thought it would be more fun if there were more people riding, but Li Xiaochuan found it troublesome, he was not as optimistic as Han Qi, he could see that this brother was also a novice.

And newer than Han Qi.

At least Han Qi is relatively stable when riding, but this man named Zhang Shuhao is always crooked on the road, what does this sound like?

What's going on now, want to ride the Yunnan-Tibet line to Lhasa even if you don't understand anything?
"Where did you meet that friend?" He asked.

Han Qi speeded up the car to catch up with him, and replied: "It's at the airport, I saw that he couldn't move the car, so I helped him out, he's a very honest person."

"Honestly? I can't tell. I just heard what he and the staff member said, and it seems that I have obtained a false certificate."

"You may not understand it when you first came to the Mainland."

"Ha ha."

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The scenery is getting better and better.

The mountains are majestic, with green trees and yellow flowers.

Some trees in the distance even have yellow leaves, and then the trees with green leaves and the trees with yellow leaves are mixed together, with distinct layers, like an oil painting.

And at the foot of the mountain is a reservoir, which is very large, like a lake.

Li Xiaochuan gestured to the water's edge.

"Let's go take a break and get something to eat."

(End of this chapter)