My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 212 Reaching Yiminhe Town
Han Qi returned to the banquet with the bowl of noodles. Inside, a group of strong men were still singing, and some even danced in the gaps.

Tsk, quite bold.

Han Qi sat down and started to eat the noodles, still remembering the recipe in his mind, and simulated it again completely...it should be really good.

It's not too difficult, I'll find a chance to do it again later.

The banquet ends at ten o'clock in the evening.

It started around five o'clock and ended at ten o'clock, a total of five hours. There was very little time for real meals. The two roasted whole lambs were eaten shortly after being served, and only the skeleton remained.However, the stewed beef is relatively firm, and there are still some leftovers until the end of the banquet.

The next two or three hours were spent drinking, singing, and dancing.

Three women also came from behind, two were their wives and one was someone else's sister.

With the addition of female voices, singing is even better.

After they finished singing a song, Han Qi turned off the recording on his phone and said, "Everyone, I just recorded a video of everyone singing. Can I post it on the Internet?"

One of them directly said: "You can post it, it's okay, we used to record it and post it on the Internet, but no one would watch it. Don't hold out any hope, no one likes to watch and listen to our singing."

It turned out that they had already tried it.

Everyone agrees, but there is a girl who sings against her tune. She is the sister of one of the Mongolian men. She is 23 this year and is two years older than Han Qi.

"No!! You can't just send it out like this, unless you sing a song yourself."

Another Mongolian woman also said: "Yes, I heard that you can sing swan geese in Mongolian, but we haven't heard it yet. If you sing to us again, I agree to let you send the video of our singing just now. go out."

"Yes, yes, brother, sing it again and let them listen."

"Yes, it must be sung once."

The people who had agreed to let Han Qi send it directly before now also regretted it, and must let Han Qi sing it again.

They were very happy that Han Qi could sing in Mongolian, and they sang so beautifully.How can one time be enough? Sing it a few more times, and then record it yourself, that's only fair.

Someone has already taken out their cell phone and started recording.

Han Qi couldn't laugh or cry, but it's not a big deal, just sing it again.

A big brother with a matouqin hurriedly got ready and said, "I'll help you set the tune, and you can just sing directly. I remember the rhythm of your singing just now."

"Okay, thank you."

Han Qi nodded.

They were all stunned when they sang by themselves just now, so no one accompanied Han Qi.

Now it's normal, not to mention the accompaniment, there are still people holding their mobile phones as photographers, and there are more than one camera from various angles, which makes Han Qi feel like this is a small stage, and only the backup dancers are missing.

As soon as she thought this way, the younger sister came out and said, "You sing, let me dance."

Really!
Han Qi is a little speechless, but it's okay to think about it, the people who follow him on station B haven't heard him sing for a long time, so it's good to send a video to them to satisfy their cravings.

I still have some songs to exchange on my mobile phone, but there is really no chance to use it.

The main reason is that I don't want to continue singing in the mainland.

Many people in foreign countries are somewhat face-blind to people of yellow race, and now there are so many Asian tourists. Even if Han Qi is famous abroad, no one will recognize him on the street. If he wears a hat or sunglasses What, that is the perfect camouflage.

After looking around, Han Qi handed the phone to a big brother who didn't record.

"A Duoji, help me record it."

After everything was ready, Han Qi nodded to the big brother playing the piano.

The tune of Hongyan's song is very beautiful, even if Han Qi doesn't sing, just listening to the big brother playing the matouqin will feel very pleasant.This is a song that no matter when the prairie people listen to it, they will calm down and enjoy it.

"Swan geese~ In the sky, line up in pairs..."

There was no noise in the yurt, and the dozen or so spectators even breathed carefully, fearing that it would affect Han Qi's performance.

This is Han Qi's second interpretation of this song tonight, and his proficiency is even better than before. The elder brother who plays the matouqin is even more extraordinary. He is completely immersed in the music, and the movements of his hands are very natural .

While a dozen people were watching, Han Qi finished singing the song.

At the end of the song, the film was full of applause, which could be heard even from far away.

Han Qi was pursued for more than ten minutes, and it didn't end until eleven o'clock in the evening.After going to feed Xiaobai night grass in person, Han Qi followed Agulageri to his yurt.

It’s not that there are no empty yurts, but the grassland tradition. Han Qi is already his friend, not a guest, so Han Qi was not allowed to live in other yurts.

He drove away his wife and children, and let Han Qi live in.

This……

Fortunately, there are beds on both sides of the yurt in the bedroom. Agulager lives in the bed on the right side of the room, and Han Qi lives in the bed on the left.

Maybe there was no pressure in his heart, and Han Qi didn't hear Agulageri's snoring at night.

Han Qi tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He woke up quite a bit from the alcohol, so he took out his notebook to edit tonight's video, and continued to post a little story on Weibo by the way.

The video is still well edited, which has been his main job for a year.

Shooting, retouching, editing.

These are some of the skills he has mainly learned this year.

The system is good in everything, except that my luck may not be very good. I have never been able to get some professions or skills related to photographers. I travel after travel and now I am almost learning it on my own initiative.

As long as the system admits it, he is better than some so-called professional photographers in the world.

And what Han Qi can be sure of is that after this trip, the system will definitely arrange a career as a photographer for him, which he clearly felt when he was shooting the sunrise on the grassland before.

A few singing videos can be done in a few minutes.

There is no need to modify the tone when singing, the singer is very serious, and the listener does not make any sound.

Add a title that I made before and upload it.

Then came Weibo. Han Qi didn't say what happened today, but mainly introduced Xiaobai.

Xiaobai also has a big name, called Jade Lion, which means Zhao Yunyezhao Jade Lion.

Before sending out the video, Han Qi received a WeChat message from the editor.

"Brother, why are you posting in the middle of the night again? It's not easy to push, why don't we recommend it to you tomorrow morning?"

What he meant was not the home page, but the recommendation on the mobile phone.

This kind of recommendation cannot be quantified. If you find someone who watches a lot of videos to recommend, you can get hundreds of thousands of views in minutes.

Han Qi checked the time.

It's just after twelve o'clock. Isn't this time when you lie on the bed and watch videos?

He typed and said: "Send it whatever you want, I don't care how many people see it, as long as people who follow me can see the video."

The editor is speechless.

You are so casual, but I still have to rely on your playback volume to make money.

"Then push it tomorrow. Brother Han, rest early, the grassland is windy, so don't catch a cold."

"..."

Han Qi wanted to send a message to ask himself whether this editor was a man or a woman. It was fine if he was a woman, but if it was a man...

After finishing the chat, Han Qi also posted Weibo.

Yesterday, the number of views on Weibo exceeded 200 million, and the number of fans also increased by a large margin.

"Brother Han, you are finally traveling in China. It is good to go abroad, but it is inconvenient to go out."

"Wow, this sunrise is so beautiful."

"If you can't go abroad, why don't you just go to Mongolia?"

"Yeah, I'm in southern Yunnan. Going to Mongolia is better than traveling abroad. The time I spend flying is enough for me to travel through several countries. But riding a horse is fun. Han Qi rides so fast. I really learned it before. ?”

"It should be. Riding a horse is still very difficult. I have been learning in the club for three months and I am still not proficient."

"My name is Wang Houjun, ID Mountain Adventure King. My luggage has been packed and I am leaving for Mongolia immediately. I hope everyone will pay attention to me."

"Good guy, go to Han Qi's Weibo to advertise."

"Still an old fan?"

…………

It took an hour to watch this, and the netizens on Weibo are quite talented.

Now my popularity is not as high as when the music program was broadcast a few months ago, and if I didn't make it to the trending searches, there wouldn't be so many sunspots.The few people who didn't like Han Qi were also insulted by more fans' speeches, which made Han Qi feel refreshed.

The wicked need the wicked to grind.

Although he doesn't support his fans being so irritable, but—helping himself scold the trolls is a good fan.

Otherwise, Han Qi really couldn't do anything about the trolls.

He is not a nice man, of course he will be angry when he sees someone scolding him.

What to laugh it off?Is that something mortals can do?
After turning off Weibo, Han Qi was also sleepy, and fell asleep on the bed.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was high.

Han Qi stretched, changed his clothes and walked out of the yurt.

Gilgle sits and milks the cows. Their family has more cattle and sheep, but not many horses.

Han Qi shouted loudly:
"Good morning, Jiggler, where did brother go?"

"He's gone to graze."

Are you not there?
Han Qi scratched his head and found Xiaobai.

He rode over and said, "Then I have to go too. I have wasted too much time these two days. If this continues, I don't know if I will be able to reach Xilin Gol."

After all, the journey is too far, and Han Qi felt that even if he spent a whole month of traveling on it, it might not be enough.

Riding a horse is not driving, even if driving, the distance is not close.

Jillegler knew that Han Qi was going to leave yesterday, nodded and said: "My man said, no matter when you come to us, you are the most honored guest, his best friend, and you are welcome to continue to visit our house in the future. "

Han Qi laughed loudly and said, "Okay, I'll thank you in advance."

Dancing the reins twice with both hands, the rope slapped the horse's neck.

Xiaobai couldn't care less about lowering his head to eat grass, and quickly ran forward. Han Qi was half-sat on the saddle, looking back at the yurt from time to time.

I will keep this in mind.

Running all the way here, Han Qi saw a large sheep.

Good guy, there must be hundreds of them, right?

Are all Mongols so rich?There are large groups of horses and large groups of sheep, at least 30 to [-], and sheep are also raised in patches. Are the grasses on the grassland eaten by your cattle and sheep?

Han Qi took a detour and wanted to pass by.

But suddenly saw someone lying on the slope in the middle.

Agulag day?
So Han Qi turned around and ran across the flock of sheep.

Agulageri waited until Han Qi ran up to him before realizing it was him, and quickly stood up and waved to Han Qi.A sheep next to him saw the opportunity and bumped his buttocks, causing Agulageri to stand unsteadily. The bowl of noodles he was holding in his hand fell, and most of the sheep ran away after being bitten by the sheep.

He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care, he laughed and ran towards Han Qi.

Anyway, it's not the first time I've been robbed, I've gotten used to it.

It was unexpected that he could see Han Qi.

I went out to herd the sheep, and saw that Han Qi was sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake him up. I thought I wouldn't see Han Qi today.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Han Qi ran over by himself.

He then got off Han Qi's horse and asked, "Did my wife tell you my location?"

"No, I just passed by here."

"What a coincidence."

The grassland is so big, and he can't take the road to herd the sheep, so he thought he wouldn't see Han Qi this time.

He looked at Xiaobai, and then said, "Did you take the grassland all the way? Didn't you take the road?"

"Well, I think the straight line is the closest, and if you walk along the river, you won't get lost." Han Qi's next destination is Yiminhe Town, which is located by the Yimin River just from the name.And this town is not too small, it is the first big city that Han Qi saw after leaving Hulunbuir.

"Oh." Agulager understood.

He pointed to the road and said: "It's okay to walk along the river, but you can only go to the Yiminhe town you mentioned. After you get there, you can't go straight. Although there are many grasslands in Mongolia, it is not without mountains. The mountains are hard to get across, so you're better off following the road or the railroad."

Han Qi chatted with him for a while, agreed to keep in touch with him in the future, and then continued on his way.

Modernization on the grasslands is actually very good, even better than Tibet.

In such a large grassland, Han Qi's signal has always been good. Although the loading map is a bit slow, it can still be loaded after a while.

After listening to the directions given by Agulageri, Han Qi found the railway.

After running for two hours, Xiaobai finally saw the town.

Yiminhe Town.

It is located in the central part of the Ewenki Autonomous Banner, bordering on the East Sumu of the Xini River in the east, connecting with the West Sumu of the Xini River in the west, and adjacent to Yimin Sumu in the south and north, and the per capita income is more than 1 yuan, which is quite rich. of.

Han Qi rode a horse into the city, but no one stopped him. There were cattle, sheep, horses, cars, and buses on the road.

The houses are pretty much the same, many residential complexes with seven or eight floors are a bit similar to Han Qi’s hometown, but the grassland is located in a very nice atmosphere... But there are a lot of grasshoppers on the road, and they were all crushed to death by passing cars, which is miserable Xi's.

Han Qi found a restaurant and wanted to eat something.

There are few decorations in the shop, very simple style, only six or seven tables, and two or three customers are seated.

Seeing a white and tender handsome guy riding a horse in clothes that looked expensive, the people inside looked at it curiously, and when Han Qi walked in, someone asked, "Where are you from, little brother? "

"I'm from Heaven."

"Tianfu? I still belong to your Mongolian banner."

"This horse is not bad, it looks impressive."

Han Qi responded with a few words, sat down at the entrance, and looked at the menu.

"Have a Mongolian beef patty, and tofu nao? Is it salty? If it is salty, give me one and put more chili. Five fennel-stuffed buns, and a potato pancake."

Sure enough, the dishes here are very appetizing.

There is actually tofu brain.

Still salty tofu.

(End of this chapter)