C194 Arrival in Mongolia
C194 Arrival in Mongolia
On this trip, Faang Cheng's team had a total of seven people other than Faang Cheng, Zhou Yan and Jiri Gela, there was also Captain Wan and his three policemen, Qi Shun, Zhang Zi Hua and Chu Xiaoxiao!
Chu Xiaoxiao was the only female in the whole team, and she was even a young policewoman! At this moment, she was wearing a pink plaid shirt and light blue jeans. Her hair was combed to the level of her shoulders as she stood there, smiling as she looked at everyone!
"So this is Ulaanbaatar. I've only heard about it in the song before. It's auspicious day, do you want to introduce it to us!?"
She smiled lightly as she said this to Jiri Gela, who nodded slightly and opened his mouth cautiously.
"Ulaanbaatar is the capital of Mongolia, and also the most prosperous city in Mongolia! In the entire country of Mongolia, there is only this international city that is in line with the world, but now … However, it was also suffering from the huge increase in its population due to the severe atmospheric pollution and land desertification! Although this is my homeland, but … I have no choice but to introduce it this way! "
Faang Cheng told him that these people were all from the National Cultural Relics Association and Cultural Relics Bureau. He told him to be more careful with his words, so he chose to be as silent as possible throughout the journey.
Just as Jiri Gela finished speaking, Zhou Yan opened his mouth and said:
"Cheng, the car we booked is here!"
They only saw two high-class Wranglers stop in front of Faang Cheng and the rest, and after the driver got out of the car, he told Zhou Yan about the details of the rental car, and then left.
"Come on, time is of the essence. Let's load up our things and head straight for Central Gobi Province. After that, we'll enter the desert tomorrow morning!"
Faang Cheng said as he loaded his luggage into the trunk of the carriage. When Wan Anming saw the orders that he had received from Faang Cheng, a sense of discomfort arose in his heart.
"Faang Cheng, do we not need to research and discuss the plan of this operation?"
He deliberately picked at Faang Cheng's thorns.
"There is nothing to study, and there is no time for you to study it. If you have any good suggestions, you can use the radio to talk to me in the car or when we are resting at night. But if there is none, then my suggestion is …" Go straight to the desert and look for the ancient tomb, if you don't have any objections then please get on the carriage! "
Faang Cheng knew that Wan Anming did not think too highly of him. He felt that, as a policeman, he must be stronger than him in every aspect. This Wan Anming probably had some sort of background, the police had walked too smoothly, and had not been able to endure a civilian like him challenging his authority. Although Faang Cheng could understand his dissatisfaction, but if he had nothing better to do, Faang Cheng would not let him go.
Wan Anming was infuriated by Faang Cheng's words to the point that he couldn't say a single word, so he could only endure his temper and walk towards the car behind him!
As expected, it was just as Jiri Gela had said. Because the weather in Mongolia was relatively bad, there were eight months of the year that one needed to heat up, and the Mongols would use all kinds of methods in order to warm up. Furthermore, due to the severe desertification of their territory, this stretch of the sky was heavily polluted.
This piece of land that was originally part of Greater China was declared to have left the Chinese government in 1921, and established the Mongolian People's Republic of China on its own. But now, this land that was separated from China was declining, the economy was depressed, the entire country was suffering from desertification, only 28% of the land remained for people to live on, and Mongolia still had no means to control desertification, causing the desertification to become more and more serious. There were experts who had calculated that if this continued, Mongolia would experience complete desertification in seventy years, and at that time, everyone in the country would have to emigrate together!
Seeing this, Faang Cheng seemed to understand why Jiri Gela wanted to take this risk to become a desert guide to earn money. Why did another country that had travelled thousands of miles to sell the things he picked up from the desert? There really wouldn't be many people who would come to collect and purchase these expensive collections. Furthermore, this country wasn't suitable for a long term survival. It was likely that even those with great abilities and ideas would think of ways to leave this place!
Jiri Gela sat in the front passenger seat and laughed bitterly as he looked at his own country's capital, and muttered to himself.
"In fact, I don't understand why the Republic of Mongolia decided to leave the Republic of China at that time. If they did not break away, they would be different now! "
"Even if you have broken away, you are still Chinese, and the so-called Chinese are the descendants of China. Don't worry, although things did not go according to what we originally thought, but no matter what, after this desert trip, I will let you two siblings return to their mother's arms!"
Faang Cheng laughed as he looked at Jiri Gela!
The Gobi Desert is also known as the Great Gobi Desert. It has an area of about 1.3 million square kilometers. It is the second largest desert in Asia and the fifth largest in the world. Located between China and Mongolia, it is the northernmost desert in the world, in Mongolia, in East Gobi Province, Central Gobi Province, South Gobi Province and Gobi Province, and in China, in the west of the Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region, the Xilin Gaulle Union. The two edge zones of the Gobi Desert are what history has called the Desert South and North Desert, and the desert in this area belongs to the Gobi Desert, which is different from the desert filled with golden grains of sand in the Xinjiang.
The Gobi Desert was actually a huge basin surrounded by the Tibetan Plateau in the south and the Tianshan Mountains in the north. The Gobi Desert was also 43% of the total desert, and there were all sorts of rocks and sand in the Gobi Desert.
In the evening, they arrived at a small town in the Central Gobi Province. Here, they were at the edge of the desert, and from afar, they could clearly see the boundaries. On one side, there were lights, pieces of cattle, and on the other side, it was dark and lifeless.
After settling everything down, Faang Cheng tiredly took out a bottle of beer and sat on the bench outside the house. Looking at the pitch black space in front of him, everything there was new and unknown, Faang Cheng was both nervous and yearning!
"Don't worry!"
Jiri Gela also sat down beside Faang Cheng with a bottle of beer.
"Because my father was used to guiding the explorers who enter the desert, I followed him many times. Although the depth of the desert is limited, I am very clear about the characteristics and things that I need to pay attention to!" But … It's easy for variables to appear in the desert. When the time comes, I want you to pay more attention to them. Also, you have to listen to my opinion. Previously, there were members of the expedition team who insisted on their own opinions and refused to do as I say. In the end … I haven't seen him since! "
After Faang Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel depressed.
"Brother, are you trying to comfort us? Why do I feel more nervous now that I've listened to you? "
Jiri Gela laughed and waved at Faang Cheng.
"You are lying, you are not nervous, you are very confident and you are very smart, this is also the reason why I am willing to bring you to the desert, it is not difficult to communicate with a person like you, you will also have your own considerations as a guide, after all … Who would want their guests to die in the desert because they didn't listen to their words? "
"You're implying that I want to listen to you, aren't you?"
Faang Cheng laughed and said, but just as he said that, Wan Anming's strange voice came from behind him.
"Humph, is there a need to exaggerate so much? Wasn't it just a desert? What else could be inside but sand? Are you saying something so horrible to prove how great you are? If you are afraid that you can choose to quit, we can just go ourselves. After all … "You are just an expert in cultural relics!"
"What do you mean 'you're just an expert on cultural relics'? Aren't you? "
Jiri Gela was a little depressed after hearing Wan Anming's words, so before Faang Cheng could even open his mouth, he asked a question in return.
"Ah, I …"
Wan Anming was startled.
"10,000 teams... Brother Wan, we are all in the field of cultural relics. Even if our academic opinions differ, there is no need for us to be so tit for tat! It's better to be careful in everything you do! "
Faang Cheng turned around and saw that the policewoman called Chu Xiaoxiao was standing behind them, looking at Faang Cheng with a slightly apologetic gaze.
"The lady said it well!"
Jiri Gela nodded.
"Humph!"
Wan Anming looked at Jiri Gela angrily, then turned and walked back to his room. After walking a few steps, he turned back to look at Chu Xiaoxiao.
"Xiaoxiao, you should go rest early too!"
"Got it!"
Chu Xiaoxiao nodded, and then watched Wan Anming enter his own room before turning his head to speak to Faang Cheng.
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"Faang Cheng, I'm sorry, but Brother Wan is usually very aggressive, and is also very proud. Maybe it's because he did not lead the team this time around, and his heart is a bit bad, so don't bother with him!"
Chu Xiaoxiao said each word slowly, but her voice was filled with a sense of righteousness as a policeman.
"Understood!"
Faang Cheng smiled at her, and his impression of his became much better.
"Sigh, one must not have a jealous heart!"
Jiri Gela was still sighing emotionally, but when Faang Cheng saw his emotional look, he could not help but laugh.
"Alright, go to sleep early. After all, our lives are in your hands! Starting from tomorrow … I'll leave it to you! "
— — The content is from [Mick Read]