Chapter 201 Hulunbeier
It is very far from Tianfu to Mongolia, or Mongolia itself spans too large an area.

When buying the ticket, Han Qi didn't check the time carefully. It was only after boarding the plane that he realized that he had to fly for six hours to reach the airport in Mongolia. This surprised Han Qi.

You must know that he only took a two-hour flight from Norway to Finland, and he also crossed Sweden in the middle.

Sure enough, the size of the motherland is still large.

How big is it?

From the westernmost city of Ejina Autonomous Banner to the easternmost Oroqen Autonomous Banner, the time difference between them can reach two hours.The time difference in the same province is amazing, but the time difference in Mongolia can reach as long as two hours.

It seems that riding across Mongolia is not realistic.

More than half of Han Qi's flight was tourists to Mongolia, because it was a direct flight to Hulunbuir.Hulunbuir is so famous in Mongolia that countless tourists travel to the Hulunbuir Prairie every year.

If it is an airport in other parts of Mongolia, there should be more Mongolians.

The flights of Sichuan Airlines seem to be more practical. The plane is not big. The business class and the economy class are in the same place, and there is only a curtain in the middle.It's just that the business class seats are wider, suitable for sleeping and working, and the service is more thoughtful.

Han Qi sometimes thinks that it would be great if Tianfu could buy the kind of plane he took in Finland.

After all, the stewardess of Sichuan Airlines is the most beautiful Han Qi has ever seen.The plane flies for several hours, and the flight attendants are the ones who have the most contact with passengers. It is better to have a beautiful flight attendant to refill water and deliver meals for you than Finnair’s flight attendant.

"Hello, dear passenger. You are welcome to take flight 3U9122 of Tianfu Airlines from Chengdu to Hulun Buir. The cabin door will be closed soon. Please..."

Han Qi thought that the business class tickets were not sold out this time, so the seat next to him was vacant.Just as I was secretly delighted, I saw a person who was just getting on the plane, about 1.8 meters tall, holding the suitcase with one hand and putting it on the shelf.

Whoa!With so much strength, it can compete with me.

Although this brother is wearing casual clothes and has a hairstyle that is very common in the city, one can tell that he is a Mongolian.

In Mongolia, Western Xinjiang, and Tibet, due to latitude, longitude and altitude, as well as differences in culture and eating habits, their appearance is very local.For example, the eyes, because Mongolians live in the grassland all the year round, the windy environment makes their eyes narrower and slender, such as the characteristics of the Tunguska race.

Because of the mountains, the inland people have larger and rounder eyes.

Then there are the differences in the cheekbones and the differences in the nose. Separately, they are individual differences, but when combined together, the regional characteristics are obvious.

Seeing Han Qi looking at him all the time, he said with a smile, "I realized I misread the flight information when I was about to board the plane. Fortunately, the airport called my name and I caught up." He sat down and fastened his seat belt while Ask, "Little brother, go to Mongolia alone? Travel?"

"Well, I have liked grasslands since I was a child, and wanted to learn how to ride a horse."

"You can ride a horse, haha, but you may be disappointed in the grassland. The grassland now is a bit different from ten years ago."

The tone of the speech was a little emotional.

Han Qi has never seen what the real Mongolian grassland looks like, but he has seen a lot of grasslands, both in Norway and Tibet.There is even a southwest prairie in the city where he lives, and the school organized it once before.

Isn't that all the grasslands?Han Qi thought.

"What's the difference?"

The eldest brother shook his head and said, "It's quite different. By the way, I saved a few photos for you to see."

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the mobile button.His photos may not be in the mobile phone album, and many people put old photos from ten years ago on various online disks.But before the elder brother could be found, the stewardess came over and said politely.

"Mr. Nari Song, our plane is taxiing and is about to take off. Could you please switch your phone to flight mode?"

"Right now, right away."

However, you must be connected to the QQ album to enter it. It cannot be said that there is no network on the plane, but the signal is indeed too bad.He probably waited a little anxiously, and took a few shots on his left hand with his mobile phone, but this did not solve the signal problem.

Han Qi said: "Forget it, brother, it's the same when we get off the plane, there's nothing you can do if the signal is bad, just listen to the stewardess."

The stewardess also said: "The plane is about to take off, and the mobile phone is turned off for everyone's safety. Thank you very much for your cooperation, sir."

"All right, all right..." The eldest brother turned his phone into flight mode and gave the stewardess a look, then put it away and complained to Han Qi, "It's really annoying that Apple's broken Internet is not as good as our own phones .”

The flight attendant nodded and said, "Thank you Mr. Na Risong and Mr. Han Qi."

Han Qi nodded.

International flights don’t seem to care whether you turn off your mobile phone or not. When Han Qi flew to Norway, WIFI was even provided on the plane.

The two chatted for a while about the signal.

After all, the flight time was a bit long, and it was morning, and during the day, almost everyone did not feel sleepy.Other passengers in the business class are either reading books, or secretly taking out their mobile phones to play, or chatting with the people next to them.

"By the way, my name is Na Risong. The stewardess called you Han Qi just now? This name is a bit familiar."

"Sang a few songs, I guess you have heard it somewhere, brother."

Na Risong heard Han Qi say that he had sung, and tried to look at Han Qi with wide eyes, as if this could remind him, but he still couldn't remember where he had heard Han Qi's name before, so he asked:
"Are you a singer? What song?"

"The you in the past, Acacia, there is another song..."

"Once you?"

That Risong remembered.

Isn't this one of my favorite songs recently?
I listened to it a lot, maybe thirty times in total, but I really didn't pay much attention to who sang it.

"So you're a star. Han Qi, Han Qi... I just said how you were so familiar when I heard the stewardess say your name just now. I've listened to your song dozens of times. I'm so lucky, you have to give Let me sign it, and when I return to Rongcheng next time, I will show it off to my friends, and they will listen to your song."

The size of the business class is small, and Risong's voice was so loud that other people heard it too.

But only a few more names were signed.

The stewardesses responded well, they had a list, and they knew who Han Qi was when he boarded the plane. The behavior towards Han Qi along the way was not much different from that of other guests, but they also asked for it before Han Qi got off the plane. Two signatures.

That day Song was very interested in talking, and Han Qi couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he exchanged songs with him.

He came to Rongcheng from Horqin in 14 and worked in Horqin Dairy. This time he returned to Mongolia to deal with some company affairs and gave him two months.But in fact, it can be finished in a few days, and the rest of the time can be regarded as a vacation for that day.

It can be said that this kind of national enterprise is as good to its own people as a family enterprise, but with many talents and strong mobility, the pace of the enterprise is farther than that of a family enterprise.Therefore, if you are a Mongolian highly educated talent, it is much more comfortable to enter such a company than a large company.

This is the same as the steel factory at Han Qi's house. The locals don't talk about the speed of promotion, but they are definitely more comfortable than the college students recruited by the school.

Then Na Risong sang some Horqin folk songs. Although the singing was average, Han Qi still listened with gusto.

His singing talent is a combination of (talent + occupation). With this kind of hobby, Han Qi must also be very interested in the songs of other ethnic groups. Before that, he also created a niche song with a southern Yunnan style. .

However, his personal creation only stops at this song.

Han Qi will not continue to write songs by himself until his creative level exceeds the songs opened in the system treasure chest.

Halfway through the flight, Han Qi suddenly asked, "Can you sing Hongyan? In Mongolian."

"Swan goose? Yes."

"Can you teach me?"

Han Qi was very impressed with this song. It can be regarded as Han Qi's enlightenment to music. It was taught by a music teacher in elementary school, and he has always liked it.

Before listening to popular songs, Han Qi learned to sing Hongyan, Gada Meilin, and Jasmine.

There are only these three songs, and Han Qi has never had a music class since then.

That's why he misses it very much, it can be regarded as an impression of his childhood.Now more than ten years have passed, although sometimes he forgets the lyrics, but as long as he thinks of the music in his heart, he can link it up sentence by sentence, and then sing the whole song.

For the next two hours, Han Qi forcibly memorized the Mongolian version of "Swan Goose" taught by Nari Song.

He has a talent for languages ​​and is very sensitive to all kinds of languages. In addition, it is easy to remember things with songs, so he can sing fluently.

Hearing Han Qi sing the folk songs of his hometown in Mongolian, although a bit strange, Na Risong was still very moved.

He thought to himself, it would be great if Han Qi could really learn Mongolian and sing all the Horqin folk songs.But he also felt that his idea was whimsical. How easy it is for a big star to make money, why should he be so tired to learn a language that is not commonly used?
And learn to sing.

Horqin folk songs have long since declined.

Alas, Na Risong sighed in his heart, feeling a little pity for his compatriots.

Sigh that they can't hear Han Qi's singing.

The plane began to lower its altitude. Han Qi, who squinted his eyes and recited the lyrics in his heart, felt it. He opened his eyes and opened the window shutter next to him to look at the scenery outside.

The clouds are so low.

Now the plane is passing through the clouds, breaking through the air, with the city below and the grassland in the distance, and a reflective ribbon can be seen in the distance, which is a river.Although Han Qi didn't know the name of this river, it must be very famous.

Han Qi focuses on the grassland.

After leaving the city, the grassland stretches to the distance that I can't see, until the horizon.

Over the horizon, he saw a man on a tan horse with a banner in his hand and a yellow sail, waving to drive the horses away.Han Qi reckoned that there were thirty or so horses running very fast with flying manes.

Na Risong didn't know what Han Qi was looking at, and he couldn't see that far, so he just pointed to the grassland and said.

"Now the pollution is getting worse, the grasslands are not as beautiful as they were more than ten years ago, and some places are even uninhabitable. But it can't be said to be a bad thing, at least our life is better than before, and no one has starved to death. "

"Nothing is perfect." Han Qi said, "No matter what choice you make, there will always be new regrets."

"That's right." Na Risong nodded.

Mongolia is a nomadic people. If they follow their previous living habits, the grasslands will definitely be well protected, but there is absolutely no way to achieve the current technological development.

Now nomadic, can only be said to be a kind of spirit.

Na Risong got off the plane with Han Qi and said, "There are not many people riding horses in the city now, because raising a horse is also very expensive. Go outside the city. If you want to ride better, go west, go to My hometown, Horqin, or Xilin Gol, is also known as the capital of horses, and the horse herding culture is very good.”

"Well, thank you." Han Qi nodded.

Nari Song waved his hand: "Thank you for what I'm doing, I'm leaving, if you go to Horqin, you must call me."

"it is good."

Han Qi nodded and waited to get his luggage.

Seeing that Risong was leaving, Han Qi thought of something and asked, "By the way, I don't know your name yet."

He turned his head and looked at Han Qi for a long time.

"That Risong."

He suddenly reacted:
"Oh, you want to ask me my full name? I advise you to memorize the name in the future, the full name..." That day Song paused, but still said it, "Tolishi, Batushuyata, Wu Day Geng Dalai, Na Ri Song, there are other words in between, haha, let’s go, goodbye.”

He didn't know why he was so happy, he laughed and left.

"..."

Han Qi didn't even see the luggage coming, so he quickly went to the other belt to pick up the luggage after realizing it.

Fuck, this name...

Compete with the British.

Han Qi has been in Europe for so long, and also knows a few British people, but he never remembers their full names clearly. Like Na Risong, he usually only remembers their names.

After all, no matter how long the name is or how many words it has, the name is only one word.

Let's just write Na Risong in the address book.

Han Qi sighed with emotion, and immediately put the matter aside after taking the luggage.

Now you have to find a hotel first, then rent a car and drive out of town.

He still remembers the group of horses he saw on the plane, those horses are really beautiful.Although it is not as handsome as the BMW in memory, it is the most beautiful horse that Han Qi has seen so far.

This was not the first time Han Qi saw them. He had seen many horses when he was in Tibet.

But those horses are not good-looking, and their stomachs are inexplicably big. They all look like they are pregnant, and they don't look like they can run.And at that time, Han Qi didn't have the skill of riding a horse, so he was not very interested in riding a horse.

After leaving the airport, Han Qi quickly found a hotel, left his luggage in the room and went out to rent a car.

It was less than half an hour before I saw the herd of horses, and they should still be there.Han Qi wanted to see if he could enjoy riding a horse today.By the way, you can also look at the grassland outside.

The airport is on one side of Hulunbeier city, and Han Qi lives on the other side of the city, so he has to go across the whole city to the other side.

For convenience, Han Qi rented a motorcycle.

Hulunbuir is actually a long and narrow city, unlike Rongcheng, which has one and two rings. Han Qi drove a small motorcycle through Hulunbuir quickly, and drove along the road towards the grassland in the distance.

He just remembered that the herd of horses was near the river.

Half an hour later, Han Qi felt something was wrong, he didn't remember seeing this place on the plane.

An hour later, he parked the car on the side of the road.

The surroundings don't look like grasslands.

There are houses on the side of the road, and farmland has been reclaimed, but nothing is planted now.

On the right hand side of the road is the river that Han Qi saw on the plane before. Han Qi knew the name of this river on the mobile phone map just now, it is called Hailar River.

But is this really Hulunbuir?
it looks.

Like a desert.

(End of this chapter)

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