stjorthotic Chapter 966 The Plan Can't Keep Up With Changes
Chapter 966 The Plan Can't Keep Up With Changes
Chapter 966 The Plan Can't Keep Up With Changes
At first, Baiyinbatu was a little embarrassed.
He himself was fine, but Ci Xin looked like a young girl, and he didn't speak much along the way, giving people the illusion of shyness.
But he didn't know what to say, so he could only pin his hopes on Du Fei.
Unexpectedly, Du Fei didn't care about this at all.
The compassion was even more extreme, and when he went into the house, he took off his shoes and got on the kang in a big way, but he didn't lie down, he insisted on meditating, and sat all night.
Looking at Baiyinbatu, he muttered in his heart.
Don't underestimate meditation. It's fine for most people to sit cross-legged for a while, but if it takes a long time, it depends on who can stand it.
Moreover, the posture of loving-kindness meditation is quite standard, with a straight back and a solemn face.
It even reminded Baiyinbatu of the golden Buddha statue in Dazhao Wuliang Temple in Paste Hehaote.
"Is he the reincarnation of Buddha?"
Baiyinbatu subconsciously thought about it, but felt it was impossible.
But he still concluded that compassion is absolutely extraordinary, so he became more cautious and respectful.
On the second day, just after dawn, Du Fei and the others set off.
Today's road conditions are worse than yesterday's.
Or it can't be called a road at all. Many places are covered with green grass. From a distance, it is green and green, the sky is like washing, the wind blows and the grass is low, the scenery is really beautiful.
But being in it was anything but nice.
All kinds of plus version of mosquitoes, shit can nail a butt bag.
Du Fei suddenly understood why no matter how hot the summer is on the grassland, there are very few people who show their arms and legs.
It's not that it's not hot, it's that I can't stand it!
Du Fei was even more fortunate that he brought compassion this time.
Among other things, at least the mosquito repellent effect is leveraged.
I don't know why, but those mosquitoes almost never appear within one meter of compassion.
Compassion itself can't figure it out.
In the end, Du Fei could only take it for granted, thinking that the cultivation of compassion exceeds a certain level, and it can produce a certain aura that makes mosquitoes fear.
Although Du Fei was 'born with supernatural power', he didn't have such aura.
The car was wobbly. It came out at five o'clock in the morning and ended at eleven o'clock in the morning.
More than six hours, more than 100 kilometers have not been covered, and an average of [-] kilometers per hour.
Not much faster than driving a carriage.
Du Fei and Ci Xin are not ordinary people, it's nothing.
Baiyinbatu, who was driving, couldn't take it anymore.
I drove for a few hours yesterday, and I haven't had a good rest at night, and today it's been half a day, and the whole person is about to fall apart.
Du Fei could only take over the job of driving.
finally~
After two o'clock in the afternoon, I finally arrived at Huduge Village.
It is said to be a village, but it is actually just a few bungalows and a few yurts.
It is estimated that there are more than 20 households at full count.
Hearing the movement of the car, several children immediately appeared and ran wildly behind the car.
Although Baiyinbatu is a local, this is his first visit to this village.
Slowing down, he asked in Mongolian, "Where is the village chief's house?"
The child who ran in front shouted, "It's over there, I'll take you there."
After speaking, he speeded up and rushed to the front of the car.
After a while, we arrived in front of a house.
In this remote small village, there is no village committee, and they are all in the village head's house.
Du Fei stopped the car, turned off the engine and got out.
I happened to see an old man in his 50s or [-]s coming out of the house with a double-barreled shotgun in his hand.
With a bit of vigilance, he looked at Du Fei and the others.
Baiyinbatu stepped forward and said, "You are Comrade Oga, right?"
It is already known in Sizizi Banner that the head of Huduge Village is called Oga Timur.
I used to be in the People's Liberation Army, but after returning from another job, I became the village chief.
Village Chief Aoga frowned and said, "You are..."
Baiyinbatu said: "We are from Glue Hot, looking for a young man who came to you."
Ao Ga heard that he was looking for someone, then looked at Du Fei and Ci Xin.
But he didn't relax his vigilance and asked, "Do you have a letter of introduction?"
"Yes~"
Baiyinbatu quickly took out the introduction letter from Kong Lidong.
The village chief checked carefully, and then he relaxed: "Three comrades, I'm sorry just now. In the past two years, we have come to the enemy here, pretending to be our comrades, and doing a lot of bad things."
Du Fei nodded: "It should be, the enemy will never die, we must always be vigilant."
Village Chief Aoga said with a smile: "This little comrade is really good. It can be seen that he has been educated and educated."
Baiyinbatu was startled, and hurriedly said: "Old village chief, this is not a little comrade, this is a leader from the capital."
Village Chief Aoga was taken aback for a moment, he had seen the world outside, so he quickly apologized.
Du Fei smiled and said: "Comrade village chief, you are right, I am a little comrade in front of you~"
The village head of Oga smiled and let a few people into the house.
The village head's wife hurriedly poured a few cups of milk tea, steaming, and took a sip.
The hot milk tea is really comfortable when it is rolled in the stomach.
Du Fei gave a compliment, and then asked about Yang Dingxiang.
"Yang Dingxiang~Yang Dingxiang..." The old village chief frowned and thought for a long time.
In the end, his daughter-in-law interjected, "Are those two girls divided into three groups?"
Because the area of the pastoral area is very large, many villages do not live together.
There are also several sublets below, and some of the groups in the same village are separated by twenty or thirty miles.
The village chief patted his thigh: "Hey~ Look at my bad memory, I'm in the third group of Zhang Gensheng's house."
After speaking, he explained: "Zhang Gensheng is a Han Chinese, and his family can speak Chinese. You are looking for that girl to live with his daughter in their house."
Starting this year, we have just begun to go up and down the mountain on a large scale.
Because it is located in a remote area, there are few people who come here. There is no youth center, and those who come from other places to jump in the queue are placed in the herdsmen's home.
One more person eats, and one more labor.
Du Fei looked at his watch, it was almost three o'clock.
Asked: "How far is the third group from here? Is it too late to go now?"
Village Chief Aoga said: "It must be in time. It's just over 20 miles north of the ranch. It will take less than an hour for you to come here by car."
After finishing speaking, he stood up: "You must be anxious to find someone, I will take you there directly."
Du Fei wanted to beg, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative and thanked him immediately.
Coming out of the house, Du Fei was about to let the old village chief get into the car, but saw him turn around and go behind the house.
Du Fei was wondering when he saw the old village chief walking out leading a big black horse.
"Are you going on a horse?" Du Fei was surprised.
The old village chief smiled, pointed at the car and said, "That iron guy is at odds with me. As long as I sit on it, I feel dizzy and want to vomit. It's still easy to handle."
After speaking, he patted the horse's neck very affectionately.
The big black horse shook its head and snorted.
Immediately, the old village head pulled the saddle, turned over and got on the horse's back.
Regardless of how old he is, the action of getting on the horse is not sloppy at all.
The old village chief flicked the reins with a shotgun on his back.
The big black horse made a sound of "slip", raised its hooves, and ran out, as if it was galloping on the battlefield.
When Du Fei saw it, he couldn't help wanting to get a horse to ride.
It's a pity that the timing was wrong, so he could only give up and start the car to follow.
The old village head rode for a while, then slowed down and changed from running to walking.
In fact, there are very few people who really ride on horseback.
Riding a horse like that, looks chic, and runs fast, but no matter whether it is a human or a horse, it can't last long at all.
To really run a long distance, it must be a horse.
The speed is neither fast nor slow, and there are almost no bumps and ups and downs when a person sits on horseback.
In this way, the horse is not tired, and the people are not tired.
Legend has it that when Genghis Khan marched westward, the Mongolian cavalry did not dismount when they ate or slept.
The old village head was very familiar with the terrain, and with him leading the way, he arrived at the third group of Huduge Village within an hour.
From a distance, beside a small river, there are several yurts dotted here and there.
The old village head got off his horse and shouted "Zhang Gensheng" into a yurt.
Du Fei stopped and got out of the car.
I saw a black and thin middle-aged man of medium build come out of the yurt, and said with a smile, "Uncle Oga, why are you here?"
At the same time, I saw the car and couldn't help being surprised.
The old village head said: "These are comrades from Paste Box Hot, find Yang Dingxiang who was assigned to your house."
Zhang Gensheng looked at Du Fei and the others, and said with a smile, "Look for Comrade Xiao Yang! It's such a bad coincidence..."
Du Fei immediately frowned, hearing his tone, Yang Dingxiang was not there.
The old village chief also frowned and asked what happened?
Zhang Gensheng immediately explained.
It turned out that yesterday morning, Yang Dingxiang was called away by two young people who came together.
It is said that they came in this batch, and one of them was leaving, so everyone went to send them off, and get together by the way.
Neither Du Fei nor the old village head expected this situation.
Asked: "Where did they go? They didn't say when they would come back?"
Zhang Gensheng said: "I don't know. I was not at home when she left, so I told my wife."
Du Fei felt helpless.
Really answered that sentence, the plan can't keep up with the rapid changes.
It could not have been a simple matter, but he came to meet Yang Dingxiang and took her away.
Unexpectedly, when we got to the place, this kind of moth appeared again.
The old village chief looked at Du Fei with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Comrade Du, look at this..."
Now there are only two ways, either go to Yang Dingxiang, or wait here.
But look for it, where to look for it?
If you wait, when will you wait?
After much deliberation, Du Fei decided that it was better to be still than to move.
But waiting is too passive.
While waiting, you have to find a way to take the initiative.
After making up his mind, Du Fei and the others didn't stay with the third group.
The entire three groups are just a few yurts, so it's better to go back to the old village head and wait.
Anyway, it takes more than an hour to ride back and forth.
In addition, Du Fei plans to let Baiyinbatu go to the village tomorrow.
When they came this time, they went directly to Huduge Village, passing through Yingpan Township and did not stop.
Just now Zhang Gensheng mentioned that there must be a record in the village for a young man who came with Yang Dingxiang to leave.
If Yang Dingxiang doesn't come back tomorrow, Baiyinbatu can find out where that person is, and he can go directly to him the day after tomorrow.
In the evening, the son of the village head of Aoga came back from grazing. Hearing that the leader came from the capital, he immediately slaughtered a sheep.
He boiled a large pot of clear water mutton, and called all the respectable men in the village to entertain the distinguished guests.
It can be seen that the son of the village head of Oga has some brains, and he has been in junior high school for a year in the town.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, I got excited and vowed that I would go to work in the countryside in the future, become a cadre, and eat public food.
(End of this chapter)