Millennium drunk

Just entering May, Mo Ke's morning sun is already so poisonous that it can burn off a layer of skin. The car is driving under the scorching sun, and the inside of the car is like a steamer.At one point, Mengzheng couldn't bear it anymore and opened the gauze curtain around the car to enjoy the cool breeze, but was yelled at by the owner of the car, so he had to put down the curtain angrily and continue to steam steamed buns. "The people in this place are not short of money or something, they have such a temper." Bai Suhe was also sweating profusely from the heat, and the gauze cover over his head was completely removed, the sweat was still dripping down.

Lan Zui's meeting was the best one ever, as he clung to Jun Yihuang like a koala.Jun Yihuang's icy body became her exclusive portable air conditioner, which made Bai Suhe and Rong Shisan envious, and Meng Zheng secretly gritted her teeth.

But Lan Zui looked at Jun Yihuang's calm and calm face, still worried that her soul would not be able to bear the heat, so she couldn't help complaining to Rong Shisan: "Brother Thirteen, look at this broken car and we are familiar with it. It would be nice to just drive over here, it’s fast and has air-conditioning, do you want to feel useless in this car?” “Forget it, there are no cars on Mok Street, and we don’t know the way, a group of foreigners without locals It's too eye-catching to lead around. Moke is not very old, so he should be here soon." Rong Shisan secretly opened a corner of the curtain like a thief, and comforted him, "Seeing that Moke is so deserted, I guess this car Usually there is not much business. We opened the curtain and blew the car full of sand, and the boss had to go back and sweep the car after such a trip. It is really not worthwhile, no wonder he is angry." "You are understanding." Lan Zui snorted Nodding, he put his head into Jun Yihuang's collar to enjoy the cool air.Although Jun Yihuang thought it was indecent, but knowing that she was hot, she couldn't bear to pull her away, so she could only let her go with a wry smile.It's just that, Mengzheng's face became more and more ugly whether it was bored or angry. "Bright blind 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes." Rong Shisan muttered, turning his head and looking out of the car.They called the car from the city center, and the stele was on the edge of the city.According to common sense, the section from the city center to the edge will change from bustling to sparse, but it will not be so desolate.Rong Shisan saw that along the way the fronts were closed, the windows were covered with yellow sand, and most of the houses were empty, so he couldn't help shaking his head in regret.

You must know that the long narrative poem engraved on the stone tablet also roughly describes the scene of Mok in the past.At that time, Mok was abundant in water, and it was an extremely important trading point and supply point on the Silk Road. It is a pity that the prosperous ancient city has declined to this point.

After a long journey, we finally arrived at our destination.Unexpectedly, this suburb is more lively than the road. After asking, I found out that there is a spring beside the stele. Although the water surface is much lower than before, it can still be used for people to drink directly. Therefore, a small settlement has been formed in this area. lock up.

The sights they saw along the way made Lan Zui and the others prepare for the worst.Unexpectedly, when I went to the stele, I found that a house was built on the stele to protect the stele.A seven or eight-year-old boy was sitting on the threshold outside the house. Seeing that Lan Zui and others were about to enter, he raised his feet and stretched out his arms to block their way.

Lan Zui looked at the crumbling house in front of him, and couldn't help being annoyed and funny: "This kind of place also charges tickets?"

The boy said in stiff Chinese: "20 yuan, one." , the tone was obviously bad.

The boy didn't know if he understood Bai Suhe's words, and gestured to five people: "20 yuan, you guys, one hundred. If you don't pay, you won't enter!"

After finishing speaking, the boy raised his feet even higher.

Bai Suhe's face darkened and she wanted to reach out and grab the boy by the neck to throw him away, but Rong Shisan didn't want to cause trouble, so she hurriedly stopped her.Lan Zui took out 100 yuan and held it in his hand, squatted down and said to the boy with a smile: "Little brother, does this stele belong to your family? Do you know the words on the stele?

The boy stared straight at the money in Lan Zui's hand, and continued to stress, "One hundred!"

Lan Zui's smile froze, and he took out another one hundred and put it in his hand, coaxing softly: "As long as you tell me who knows the words on the stone tablet inside, these two coins are yours, okay? "

Seeing that one red banknote in Lan Zui's hand turned into two, the boy's eyes lit up, completely ignoring Lan Zui's words, and directly stretched out his hand to hook the money in Lan Zui's hand.

Lan Zui frowned and turned sideways to avoid it. The boy's foot was still resting on the wall in front of the door. Now he stretched out his hand and hooked it, and he missed his center of gravity, fell to the ground and fell into the mud.The boy didn't cry when he fell down, but turned over and lay on his back in front of the door, with his hands and feet covering the threshold, shouted: "Money!", and then babbled a series of words that no one could understand.

Lan Zui saw the boy's ugly posture in order to ask for money, he couldn't help being speechless, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to get angry but held back.

Mengzheng couldn't spend any more, took out a piece of money from Lan Zui's hand and handed it to the boy, stretching out his hand to pull him up, so that they could enter the house as soon as possible.No matter how dilapidated the house is, at least it is a shelter from the sand, which is better than being exposed to the sun.

The boy snatched the money from Mengzheng's hand, but still lay on the ground.Meng Zheng went to pull it, but instead he grabbed Meng Zheng's hand and looked at the other rice dividend banknote in Lan Zui's hand, "Money! Money!"

Although the boy was young, his hands were not weak, and Meng Zheng couldn't shake it off twice.Anyone who spends half a day as a steamed bun in the car and basks in the sun above his head will not have a good temper when he meets a naughty bastard. Her toes twitched her arms, and the boy's body dragged on the ground as her arms moved, still refusing to let go.

The few next to him were also angry at the boy, but it's not good to be angry with a child, so they neither helped Mengzheng nor stopped them, and just watched coldly, wanting to see what the boy was going to do.

In the end, it was Jun Yihuang who took the remaining ticket from Lan Zui's hand, threw it a little further away, and said flatly, "Forget it."

When the boy saw the money floating on the ground, he immediately let go and pushed Mengzheng away, turned around and threw the money under him.

But this time it finally gave way.

When Lan Zui saw the boy smiling happily when he got the money, his teeth itched with hatred, and he had the urge to grab him, strip his pants and spank him.Seeing Jun Yihuang leading the way in again, he snorted, "Yihuang, did you really give him the money? He has tasted the sweetness, and once he has it, there will be another one. Why are you spoiling him!"

"You guys are here to see the stele, what's your rivalry with a child?" Jun Yihuang turned her head to look at the group of people who were also angry like children behind her, and sighed, "You Gui Geng?"

"Why is Gui Geng not Gui Geng, it's Qian Le!" Lan Zui was still angry, she didn't really care about money, and she didn't like being blackmailed like this.She is not stupid!

"You are not very good at making money, and I don't get much." Jun Yihuang replied without thinking.

Lan Zui hissed like a toothache, but didn't say a word for a long time.There's no way, Jun Yihuang's words are correct in the first and second parts, and this is her daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law is giving away her money, what can she say?

She can't say anything, she can only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, and swallow!

With this episode, everyone's depression was relieved.Fortunately, the boy took 200 yuan, fearing that they would return, got up and ran away without making trouble again.Entering the house, the inside of the house is more dilapidated than the outside. Except for the four walls and a roof, there is only an ordinary large stone tablet about 1.5 meters high and [-] meters wide in the center of the house.The characters on the stele were originally as small as mosquitoes and flies, but now the surface of the stele has been drawn with many lines and lines with sharp objects. The words that have been severely weathered are even more blurred, and it is not as clear as that stele.

The five circled around the house a few times, trying to find out some relevant information.It's a pity that the house was built in modern times, and it was built very crudely. Except for the function of sheltering from the wind and sand, no information was left.

Fortunately, they had made psychological preparations before coming, knowing that this kind of thing cannot be forced, it is better to find a place to settle down and put the luggage away, and then come out to inquire slowly.

Several people left this crumbling dangerous house.After analyzing it, they decided that they should search around the stele first, and wanted to find a hotel nearby.But Mokben is desolate and remote, and the only hotels are in the city center. Although there is a spring here that is more lively, it is only relatively speaking.What's even more frustrating is that 80.00% of the locals can't speak Chinese, and several people even asked for directions with words, and they talked like chickens and ducks.Just when the few people almost gave up planning to take the steamer car back to the city center, Rong Shisan finally persevered and caught someone who could speak Chinese. After asking, how many vacant rooms were there in that house? Days to collect money.

Not to mention how tiring it is to walk outside in such a hot day. Now they just want to find a place to sit down and drink a glass of water. When they heard that there was a place to live, they didn't care too much, so they followed the man named Dawuti back home.

The man's house is a three-story self-built building, the outside is ordinary and the inside is quite clean, the main hall has air conditioning, each room is equipped with ceiling fans, TV sets and electric kettles, just like an ordinary guest house.Now Lan Zui and the others settled down, and decided to stay here temporarily.Asking again, the man named Dawuti was originally a Han Chinese. He came to Mok while hiking, fell in love with a local girl, and stayed in Mok to get married and take root.

Dawuti and his wife were very diligent. After cleaning up, they took fruit and cooked. After everything was cleaned up and lunch was finished, it was already afternoon.Rong Shisan saw that the sun was a little bit out, and remembered the horrible steamer car in the morning, so he decided to go back to the city and drive the car to Wuti's house to make it easier to get in and out.Lan Zui also felt that it was still early, so he took Dawuti and went out for a stroll, hoping to pick up some leaks and find some clues.

For a moment, only Mengzheng, Bai Suhe and Jun Yihuang were left in the room.Mengzheng sat for a while, found an excuse and followed her out the door.

After the afternoon, the wind blowing outside had brought a hint of coolness. Mengzheng stood at the door of Dawuti's house and sighed silently. He looked around, chose a direction at random, and walked out.

Xijiang is dry and hot, and the food is mainly naan and dairy products, and the dairy products are mixed with fruits, which taste sweet.Bai Suhe is from western Sichuan. Although she is not too particular about food, she has always disliked sweets.When eating at noon, Meng Zheng saw that she hardly moved her chopsticks, so she knew that she was not used to eating.To be honest, Mengzheng himself is not used to eating, so when he came out, he wanted to find a supermarket to buy some salty and spicy side dishes for dinner.

But this is just an excuse for Mengzheng to go out. As for the real reason for going out, Mengzheng can't bear the depression and dullness in the room, and would rather come out to blow the wind and swallow sand.

Mengzheng didn't know how much Bai Suhe heard that day.When Bai Suhe was found at the door of the kitchen, Mengzheng's mood was mostly fear, but a little part was anticipation.There will be no saints in this world who just want to give and don't want to give back. They always want to get something after giving.Mengzheng continued Bai Suhe's life, she didn't ask Bai Suhe to be grateful, just asking Bai Suhe to express her good feelings, she was enough.

But to Mengzheng's disappointment and bewilderment, Bai Suhe didn't show anything. She didn't seem to care whether her life span was long or short, nor did she care whether Mengzheng really remembered everything and became that person.

It was a flat and resisting indifference, silent and invisible.