The years when I was an old man

Geyazhai is far closer to Muse than to Ruili.

Half of the mountain where it is located belongs to China, and the other half belongs to Lao Myanmar.

In the words of the village chief, the people in the village accidentally walked to the boundary of Lao Mian.

Throughout the day, we rested in the stockade.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Huang Ze's people called Uncle Wang.

I thought that the person who came to pick us up should be from Lao Mian.

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All of them were skinny and looked like they had been sucked.

Wearing ordinary, messy tattoos, he looks like a street gangster.

But Uncle Wang told us in advance not to underestimate these people.

They are ruthless one by one, and most of them carry their lives on their backs.

The leader is a 25-year-old young man.

On the wrist, there is a tattoo of a small earthworm-like snake.

He knew Uncle Wang, and when he saw Uncle Wang, he greeted him with a playful smile:

"Uncle Wang, I heard that you are going to visit Sister Mu, and Sister Huang specially asked me to pick you up. Let's go, the food and drinks are ready at Sister Huang..."

Uncle Wang pretended to be lazy, stretched himself, and asked me:

"Sixth Uncle, have you sobered up? Go over there and try something new, and I'll find you some old Myanmar girls..."

As soon as Uncle Wang finished speaking, Xiaoduo immediately put on an unhappy look, and said half-truthfully:

"Uncle Wang, do you think my sister and I don't exist? If you do, we won't go!"

Xiaoduo's assist made us look more like us, and the leader named Ah Nan immediately smoothed things over.

"Just kidding, the girls over there are dry and skinny, not as good as those in our country. Let's go, the car is at the door!"

When I went out, there were still a few motorcycles.

The leader Ah Nan started the motorcycle and introduced to us:

"We don't go to the port. There is strict inspection there, and there is nothing to do. We are in the stockade halfway up the mountain. Don't worry, it will definitely make you have a good time..."

I got on Ah Nan's motorcycle and bumped again on the tree-lined mountain road.

But for more than half an hour, Ah Nan pointed to the mountainside not far away and said:

"Did you see it? The stockade is there..."

When I looked down the mountain, I saw small wooden buildings appearing on a slope.

What makes me most curious is that the wooden building on this side is almost the same as Ge Yazhai.

Anan told me that the villagers here are ethnic minorities of Lao Myanmar.

Their language is even similar to the Miao dialect in China, and they can understand a lot of each other.

While talking, we have arrived at the village.

As Ah Nan said, this village is indeed much more lively than Geya Village.

On both sides of a dirt street full of mud, there are actually a few shops.

The plaques of the shops are also written in both Chinese and Burmese.

Our motorcycle was parked in front of a restaurant.

The so-called restaurant is a simple wooden building.

On the open space at the door, there are several large sunshade umbrellas.

Under the umbrella is a greasy dining table and domestic plastic armchairs.

As soon as I got out of the car, I heard Lord Hong behind me utter "Fuck".

I turned my head and looked at it, and immediately frowned.

On one side of the wooden building of the hotel, there was a row of cages.

The cages in front are full of various snakes that twist and wriggle.

Some snakes seem to be unwilling, and are spitting cores at us.

In the next few cages, there are a few monkeys.

Seeing us like this, Ah Nan sneered that he had never seen the world.

He walked up to the cage and kicked it.

"Hasn't the boss eaten it? Monkey brain is a delicacy, and Sister Huang specially ordered it to be prepared. Otherwise, the villagers would have sold it in Sister Mu's town. Eight hundred one, many people bought it..."

Ah Nan's words made me feel uncomfortable.

And Ah Nan beckoned to us and said:

"Come on, let you see something different!"

A few of us curiously followed into the wooden building.

When I went in, I was shocked.

Behind a long shelf, there are several tied pangolins.There are a few bear paws next to it.

What surprised me the most was that there was a complete tiger skeleton in a three-meter-long wine tank.

The entire skeleton is still completely standing, and the bottom is covered with medicinal materials such as ginseng antler.

Seeing our surprised looks, Ah Nan said triumphantly:

"Let me just say this. Here, except for the lack of pork, there are other kinds of meat. If you are willing to spend money, I can cook a pot of human meat for you at night..."

The few of us looked at each other, but no one spoke.

But I know in my heart that the more barbaric this place is, the greater our risk.

Just as he was talking, he heard a woman's voice coming from the door:

"Ah Nan, have the guests arrived?"

When I heard this voice, I couldn't help but thumped in my heart.

We are too familiar with Huang Ze, the more we know each other, the more we are afraid of being exposed.

As soon as the words finished, Huang Ze had already walked in.

Ball head, white T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.

Compared with before, Huang Ze is a little more capable.

At the same time, her complexion was rosy, and she looked particularly good.

This is very different from domestic.