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Text Chapter 650: Cow dung in flowers

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    The morning in Namtso is cold and lonely. The surroundings are extremely quiet. It seems that you can hear the chirping of birds and the mooing of cows in the distance.  It's not yet dawn, and the tent is still dark. Liu Jinpeng and Zhang Yu are not used to small sleeping bags. Although this double sleeping bag is the largest one, they still have to stay close together and cannot turn over.  Gotta take it slow.

    Last night¡¯s exercise lasted only half an hour. Because strenuous exercise was not allowed, both parties adopted a slower pace.  The strange thing is that Zhang Yu seemed to be very unaccustomed to such a rhythm and was defeated faster than when he was in Lhasa.  They were both awake now, but it wasn't time to get up yet, so they hid in their sleeping bags and whispered.

    "Where should we go next? Is it time to go home?" Zhang Yu was worried about home and wanted to go back.

    "Why are you in a hurry? You can play for a day today and leave tomorrow." Liu Jinpeng was not in a hurry. He had plans for the evening.

    Zhang Yu suddenly felt a hand reaching out to her chest. She felt a little itchy, and said with a smile: "I hate it, I didn't feed you yesterday, and now I'm here again."

    Liu Jinpeng was unconvinced: "It's obvious that I am feeding you, but you haven't moved much."

    Zhang Yu was still a little shy. He held down the offending hand and begged for mercy: "Don't be here anymore. I'm afraid something will happen."

    "Hey, who took the initiative yesterday? Why weren't you afraid of altitude sickness then?" Liu Jinpeng refused to let her go and continued to use his little finger to stir the red cherries on the top of the snow-capped mountains under heavy pressure.

    Zhang Yu fell silent, and Liu Jinpeng also stopped and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

    "No, II told you not to laugh at me." Zhang Yu's eyes were a little dodgey.

    Liu Jinpeng quickly assured her that he would never laugh at her, and Zhang Yu whispered: "I think it happened very quickly yesterday. I don't know if it was because of environmental factors or something else."

    Liu Jinpeng listed the possibilities with her in a serious manner. Anyway, he dared to say anything about the secrets of the couple's boudoir, but Zhang Yu himself didn't know the reason, so what's the use of listing more.  Finally, Liu Jinpeng became impatient, turned over and said, "Come on, stop studying, let's do it in practice and we will know."

    Zhang Yu quickly pushed him: "No, I didn't wash it yesterday. And there's not even a place to take a shower here. Don't sweat again."

    No man will stop at this time.  Liu Jinpeng was the same, coaxing and coaxing: "I won't sweat with such a small amount of exercise. Besides, don't worry, I will find a place for you to take a bath at night."

    Zhang Yu wanted to say something more, but her mouth was already blocked.  The snow-capped mountains on the chest were also captured at the same time.  I had to accept my fate and close my eyes.  The lips parted for a long time.  She opened her eyes and said deliberately and contemptuously: "It smells like cow dung."

    Liu Jinpeng was almost angry: "Okay, you said your husband is cow dung." He found a place and moved.  Zhang Yu hummed and closed his eyes again.

    This time she gave it to Tianzao: "Flowers should also be placed on cow dung. I am complimenting you. Husband, please move slower."

    Liu Jinpeng smiled proudly: "You said it yourself, when flowers are placed on cow dung, you are the cow dung and I am the flower."

    Zhang Yu was amused by him and burst out laughing. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the mouth and said, "Stop teasing me. No, I can't laugh. If I laugh again, I'll have to take oxygen."

    After seventeen or eight minutes, a suppressed sound came from the tent, as if someone was being strangled.  After a few more minutes of silence, Zhang Yu said quietly: "It seems to be faster than yesterday. Liu Liu can't count on me."

    Liu Jinpeng snickered and said, "What does Mei'er expect from you?"

    Zhang Yu realized that she had let something slip, and said with a whisper: "She told me that if I can defeat you alone, she promised to call me sister." Liu Mei calls me sister most of the time, and only Ye Ling does.  Talk about Sister Xiaoyu.

    Liu Jinpeng didn¡¯t expect that they would still play this kind of game. He was so complacent that he even revealed the secret: ¡°It¡¯s easy to win over her, just bribe your husband.¡±

    Zhang Yu's eyes lit up and he shook his head: "I don't want to lie to her. I should win with my strength, but why"

    Liu Jinpeng couldn't help but said: "You don't understand, the slower you move,well, I didn't say anything."

    Zhang Yu stared: "What's wrong with your slow movements? Tell me quickly, or I'll suffocate you to death." Last time Liu Jinpeng said that suffocating her with her breasts was a sinister trick, so Zhang Yu started to joke about it.

    Liu Jinpeng finally made the move, and Zhang Yu finally understood why the slower he moved, the faster he lost. She said bitterly: "Okay, let's try it again when we get home. I still don't believe it.  "After a while, she came back to her senses and said contemptuously: "No wonder the boss and Liu Liu both said that you are experienced. As expected??This.  "

    After the morning exercise, the two of them got up, washed their faces and brushed their teeth. Yesterday's fire had been put out, so Liu Jinpeng quickly lit a fire and heated the water for washing.  After the two of them finished washing, the fire was turned up, and noodles and ham sausages were boiling in the hanging pot, plus a little yak meat leftover from yesterday.  A small iron kettle filled with tea leaves and water was thrown by the fire to roast. After finishing the noodles and tea, the tea was ready. The boiling point of water at high altitudes is low and it boils quickly.

    After finishing breakfast and drinking a cup of tea, the sky gradually became brighter.  Liu Jinpeng took Zhang Yu to watch the sunrise. The sunrise in Namtso was a very beautiful scenery. A red sun appeared on the vast blue lake, and soon it split into two, one in the sky and one in the lake.  The entire blue lake became golden, and the snow-capped mountains on both sides gradually became brighter. As the sun gradually rose, more and more people came and went around the lake.

    Zhang Yu felt a little cold. Her down jacket focused too much on appearance, thus reducing its warmth.  Liu Jinpeng couldn't help but change his down jacket, and then forced her to put on the old sheepskin jacket.  Although Zhang Yu was a little resistant to such ugly clothes, she couldn't refuse the feeling after wearing them. The clothes didn't look good, but they were warm, furry and comfortable.

    Liu Jinpeng took the opportunity to laugh at her and said, "Look at you, if you darken your face, you will look like a daughter-in-law from the mountains."

    Zhang Yu would also make mischief. He took out a flower towel bought in Lhasa from his bag and wrapped it around his head, then put on a silly smile. She really looked like a pretty country wife, but her face was too round and fair, and she didn't look like a hairdresser at all.  People who endure hardship.

    Next, Liu Jinpeng took her to sit on a white yak by the lake. At sunrise, Zhang Yu saw a Tibetan girl sitting on a stone by the lake herding two white yaks. Liu Jinpeng followed her and spoke to the Tibetan girl in Tibetan.  After paying the sky-high price for a long time, I finally got the price of riding two cows around the lake down to 80 yuan.

    Tibetans believe that white is a sacred color, so white yak is very precious to Tibetans.  However, Tibetan areas are now also affected by the market economy. Although white yaks are not used as transportation tools, they can often be seen in major scenic spots.

    The Tibetan girl calls herself Buchi, so she is the eldest daughter in the family. Her face has an obvious plateau red color, but her smile is still very simple, especially her bright eyes, which add a lot of points to the whole.  Because Zhang Yu didn't speak Tibetan, he could only talk to her in Chinese. But Buchi's Chinese level was very average and he had to speak very slowly to understand, so Liu Jinpeng served as the translator most of the time.

    During the chat, Zhang Yu learned that Bu Chi had five children in her family, and she was the eldest, so she had to bring the white yak out to make money to supplement the family income.  She is eighteen years old this year and will get married next year. Her parents want to find a son-in-law nearby because the family cannot live without her.  But Buchi really wanted to visit Sichuan before getting married. Some of her elementary school classmates are now in Sichuan and are said to be living a good life.

    This is a small dream, but I am afraid it will be difficult to realize.

    It took almost two hours to go around the lake. Bu Chi chatted happily with Zhang Yu. She said that she liked chatting with the guests because she could learn about the outside world.  Zhang Yu was speechless. She didn't know whether this was good or bad. When a person has a personality that does not match his or her environment, it is difficult for others to draw a hasty conclusion.  But it is this kind of ambition that makes human beings pursue a better life. This is an unchangeable nature.

    Because of Bu Chi¡¯s hope, Zhang Yu thought of herself.  At first, she started working with the idea of ??making a living, but as she grew older, her thoughts went through several changes. First, she changed from just making a living to hoping to get ahead, and then she met her current enemy.  , so he became a husband and godson.  Maybe she can help Buchi reduce some frustrations, but she can never make decisions for anyone.

    Before saying goodbye to Bu Chi, Zhang Yu whispered to Liu Jinpeng: "I want to give her a chance, what do you think?"

    Liu Jinpeng was noncommittal: "What do you want to do?"

    Zhang Yu has already thought about it: "If she can go to Shudu, I can introduce her to work at the Titanium Charity Foundation branch. Xiaorui won't mind this kind of thing."

    Liu Jinpeng asked: "You can help her, but there are many such people. Have you considered it?"

    Zhang Yu replied: "I don't see those things and can't care about them, but I already know Bu Chi, so I only help her."

    Bu Chi heard her name and looked over curiously. Zhang Yu went over and said a few words to her. She looked at Liu Jinpeng in confusion, obviously not understanding what Zhang Yu said.  Liu Jinpeng walked over with a wry smile and said in Tibetan: "This sister admires your idea, but she doubts your determination. If you can reach Shudu on your own, she can help you find a job there."  After saying this, he wrote the address of the foundation and his signature on the back of Zhang Yu's business card and handed it to Bu Chi. This was the voucher.

    Bu Chi was obviously dismayed by this.Xi was stunned. She smiled at first, but soon became sad.  But Liu Jinpeng had already told her, so he no longer cared about this issue. Since he had already paid for it in advance, he gave Bu Chi a bright flashlight as a gift, and then walked to the campsite.

    They walked far away, but Buchi was still looking at them blankly, holding business cards and flashlights tightly in his hands. Two white yaks lowered their heads and looked for something to eat.  The wind-horse flag is still flapping in the wind.  (To be continued)
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