My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 24 Is there a place to live?
This female Tibetan is very beautiful.

She is wearing a purple Tibetan robe, on which you can see the floral flowers of the starry sky at night, a hand-woven headband of blue and red coarse cloth on her jet-black hair, and a blue face scarf.The eyes are very bright and beautiful, and there is pretended strength and deep vigilance inside.

This made Han Qi want to vomit blood... I didn't do anything.

Seeing that there were no other movements from the few people, she was about to leave with the child.

"Tashi Dele..." Li Xiaochuan greeted suddenly.

He didn't know what happened between Zhang Shuhao and the child, but he knew that there was nothing unpleasant between the two of them from the child's snickering expression at them.The heart that was lifted was put down, and another unresolved problem surfaced.

He asked in the church just now, there are no more rooms in the church, and the hotels on the street are too expensive, he is not willing to stay for one night at this price.Anyway, why do you have to live in a hotel when you have your own tent?
So since I met a local, I just asked casually. Li Xiaochuan wanted to see if there was any cheaper and affordable place to live around here.

It’s okay to sleep in the open.

"Tashi Dele, Arnodisai Eva Lei?"

Of course, Han Qi didn't know the meaning of this sentence, the girl looked back at them for a few more times, and when Li Xiaochuan repeated that sentence again, she nodded slightly and said in Chinese:
"Come with me."

Li Xiaochuan grinned, looked at Han Qi and shook his head:

"Walk."

I don't know what's going on, but it feels like a good thing.

The girl led the way with the child, and the three followed. Han Qi talked to Zhang Shuhao while looking at the surrounding scenery: "You are lucky enough to chase after a child and meet such a beautiful female Tibetan, tsk, light The eyes are beautiful, and the voice is beautiful."

"You, don't talk nonsense..."

"Haha."

Zhang Shuhao is one year older than himself, but his personality is too introverted, which makes him a younger brother in this small riding team.Han Qi and Li Xiaochuan like to tease him when they are free. After all, they are away from home, so it's okay to be too introverted.

Out of the small city of Yanjing, there is a narrow mountain road outside.

Surrounded by patches of fields, this picture is generally the same as the countryside in the southwest region. After all, the altitude of the salt field is not very high in Tibet, only 2640. This temperature is very suitable for growing crops, unlike higher ones. Only highland barley can be grown at altitude.

On the road, there were many children carrying salt bags, probably only in their teens. When they saw foreigners coming over, they came over and asked, "Do you want to buy salt?"

"Don't buy it, don't buy it." Li Xiaochuan said in Tibetan.

They lost interest when they heard that someone could speak Tibetan, and continued walking towards the town with their bags on their backs.

Living in this kind of place, they will be more interested in foreigners.After all, Yanjing is a small scenic spot to put it bluntly, and the Tibetans who live here with a small number of tourists will not be too short of money.

The lack of entertainment is real.

I also saw the salt wells, which were evenly separated one by one, like a paddy field, but the color was not green, but muddy, or the color of brine?
In fact, this small town is a huge salt production base, named after the well salt produced.On the sandy beaches and cliffs on the east and west banks of the Lancang River, salt pans are built layer by layer, and you can see them everywhere.

Li Xiaochuan said that the oldest salt field here has a history of more than 1300 years. It can be said to have a long history. If it is not located in a remote area and is not easy to attract tourists, it must be a big scenic spot around a big city.

After climbing over a mountain and standing on a high place, Han Qi could see more clearly.

"Is this a miracle of nature? No, it should be human wisdom."

A sloping mountain near the river was almost hollowed out to make a dark salt field.Near the river, four or more pillars are used to prop up a piece of 'field', which may be used for drying, and when the water inside is dry, it will be salt for people to eat.

From Han Qi's position, it seems that the other side of the Lancang River is no longer in China, but an ancient Egyptian construction site thousands of years ago.

Moreover, the color of the salt fields varies from dark to light, and some dry salt fields are even white.When the weather is calm like now, there is no ripple at all, as if it took thousands of years to form, it has a natural eyeshadow palette with various colors.

If this is an eyeshadow palette, maybe only a fairy in the sky can use it.

Han Qi took a lot of photos here, but was finally pulled away by Li Xiaochuan forcefully, otherwise he even wanted to go down the mountain to have a closer look at Yantian.

I don’t know if it’s the time when the children are out of school. There are so many children on this road. The children selling salt I saw before are not at school, but these children who are going to school are more enthusiastic. As long as they drop by, they are helping Three carts.

Good intentions are good intentions, but Han Qi felt a little depressed seeing more and more finger prints on his guitar bag.

Gradually, these children are also invisible.

Zhang Shuhao put the child on his car seat and pushed the car by himself.

He seems to like children very much, and he has been telling them outside stories along the way. The sum of what he and the two of them have said in the past few days is probably less than this hour.

"Oh, I'm the most boring."

The Tibetan girl walked in front alone, and looked back at the child from time to time. Li Xiaochuan looked left and right. He seemed very energetic, but Han Qi was a little listless by himself.

His energy was exhausted when he saw Yantian just now, and now he even wanted to yawn.

Pushed the car and walked for an hour.

it's getting dark.

The Lancang River and Yantian were left far behind. When Han Qi looked back, he could still see the place where he took pictures of Yantian, but it was already another mountain.During this hour, they went up and down the mountain, and then up the mountain again.

It's finally here.

It's not a hotel, let alone a hotel, but the home of this Tibetan girl.

When Han Qi was in Yantian an hour ago, he saw a hot spring hotel and wanted to go over to ask about the price, but was forcibly pulled away by Li Xiaochuan.However, Han Qi was also half-hearted, and he also knew that building a hot spring hotel here would definitely not be cheap.

Prices in these places are inherently high, not to mention that the size of this place is also a scenic spot, and it is normal that the fees are expensive.

What a beautiful little house.

Viewed from the outside, the three trapezoidal buildings are where the animals live, and then there are two connected buildings. The small one in the front is the living room, and the taller building in the back is the place for people to live.

As soon as he entered the door, it was an old Tibetan man who opened the door. He was stunned for a moment when he saw his wife brought so many people back.But soon the uncle smiled and welcomed several guests in.

It was also the first time for Han Qi to see a real Tibetan family.

Those who were in Shangri-La didn’t count. The grandmother’s house didn’t have so many decorations, and there were very few things belonging to Tibetan culture. What Han Qi liked the most was the wind-horse flag on her house.

But here is different, the rich Tibetan culture is perfectly reflected in this family.

(End of this chapter)