Forty kilometers southwest of Osaka, there is a small island.
Ai Sugiyama wore a plain dress on the island and stayed at her ancestral land to guard the tombs of her parents. She planned to stay there for three years.
Be wary of the three strangers who suddenly come to you.
"Miss Ai Sugiyama," the visitor introduced herself, "my name is Drew Brees, and we want to buy the bones of Queen Matan from you."
About 1.6 meters tall, with medium-long hair tied behind his back, the skinny Sugiyama shook his head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
“Eye Island,” Drew Brees reminded Ai Sugiyama, “is what you took away.”
"It's not easy for me to leave Magic Eye Island alive," Sugiyama thought of Zhang Jing lovingly, but he didn't mention it, "Please leave, this is private land."
The bald Drew Brees finally argued, "We will pay you a price that you are very happy with."
Sugiyama Ai took out his cell phone and wanted to call the police.
Because they were renting a local boat, there were witnesses at the dock. Drew Brees and the other two had to hold back for the time being if they wanted to be violent.
Forced to leave, planning to come back in the evening.
To drive away those with bad intentions, Sugiyama Ai called Zhang Jing, but he couldn't get through and couldn't be contacted.
A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall, so Sugiyama Ai decided to leave her ancestral land temporarily. It was too remote and there was nothing she could do if the bad guys used force.
However, when Ai Sugiyama returned to her ancestral home a week later, she found that her parents' graves had been dug up by others and the bones were missing.
He rolled his eyes and fainted from anger.
Zhang Jing didn't know the tragic experience of Sugiyama Ai. He had been wandering in the desert for ten days.
Ten days have passed. I am not cold or hungry, but my weight has increased by three or four kilograms.
Until an hour ago, Smarties picked up a little girl in the snowstorm.
The little girl was about seven or eight years old. She was found with her flock of sheep. She was wrapped in black and stiff animal skins and had animal skin boots on her feet. Her hair was knotted.
The image is not much different from that of a savage.
After being rescued, the little girl opened her eyes and the first thing she asked was, "Where is my sheep?"
Zhang Jing couldn't understand.
The little girl also found that she couldn't understand the language. She stood up weakly and was about to leave the sheltered space in the small cave and plan to find her sheep.
Unable to persuade the other party, Zhang Jing took Smarties and followed the little girl to find the sheep.
The distance is not very far, only 500 meters, but in the strong wind and heavy snow, it is very difficult to walk.
Especially the little girl, it seems like she will collapse in the next second.
After finding the sheep huddled together to keep out the cold, the little girl showed a happy smile on her frozen face and shouted to the sheep to stand up and go home with her.
The sheep were relatively docile and followed the little girl into the depths of the blizzard.
Zhang Jing followed with Smarties.
It wasn't Zhang Jing's kindness. If the little girl fell outside in this situation, she would most likely be there for the rest of her life.
After walking hard for about two hours, we finally found a shabby 'yurt' behind a hillside.
and two simple drafty pens made of stones and furs.
There are three beef cattle in one of the pens.
Drive the sheep into another pen, close the door from the outside, and follow the little girl into the yurt.
Looking at the life scenes, Zhang Jing found that the little girl seemed to be the only one?
"Where is your adult?" Zhang Jing asked the little girl.
The little girl didn't understand what Zhang Jing was saying, so she put the cow dung cake into the stove, grabbed a handful of hay, and carefully lit it with a match.
Looking at her skilled movements, Zhang Jing became more and more certain that she had been living alone for some time.
But how is this possible?
As the fire burned, the little girl placed an iron pot on the stove mouth and took snow from outside the door and put it into the pot.
When the snow water melts, put a few hard-tied pieces of meat into the pot, and finally add a little salt.
It takes time to cook the meat and the little girl goes out again.
Zhang Jing followed.
I saw her carrying a shovel taller than her body to the cow pen, and first cleaning out the cold and hard cow dung.
Then he came to a small mound at the door, cleared away the snow on the surface, put the loose loess and hay mixture into a bucket, and lifted it into the cattle pen.
Pour it evenly into the cow pen.
It turned out that the cows peeed, causing the ground in the pen to become stiff, so a mixture of loose loess and hay was used to pad the ground.
Seeing this, Zhang Jing became more and more certain that she lived alone.
He knows how to work, and it is difficult to use tools, but he does not complain or cry out that he is tired.
This is followed by feeding hay and silage to the cattle and sheep.
However, Zhang Jing discovered that although the hay stored by the little girl was enough, there was not much silage, which was not enough to keep her sheep and cattle through the winter.
Because of the language barrier and nothing to say, Zhang Jing expressed his intention to leave to the little girl.
However, the little girl did not intend to let him go. She even made guesses and gestures, and Zhang Jing understood what she meant: the wind and snow were too heavy.
For the next three days, Zhang Jing stayed in the little girl's yurt until the snowstorm passed.
During the three days, Zhang Jing did not eat for free and tried her best to help the child strengthen her livestock pen and the dilapidated yurt.
As for the insufficient silage, Zhang Jing has no choice but to hope that the weather will not be too bad later.
Return to the final station and find the car.
Zhang Jing continues to search for the metal mine he longs for.
It seemed that there were twists and turns, and it seemed that good intentions were rewarded. In less than an hour, I finally found a metal mine in a place where even a bird peeing would feel his butt is freezing.
I don’t know what kind of metal it is. It is about 20 meters deep underground, about 17 or 18 kilometers long from east to west, and about 14 or 15 kilometers long from north to south.
Use a satellite phone to determine the specific coordinates, and then Zhang Jing drives away.
Returning to the abandoned school on the edge of the Gobi, the capital of South Gobi Province, Ding Jiaqi had already left for a business trip to Demu.
Zhang Jing turned around and found the person in charge of Leopard Mining who stayed at the school, and told him the coordinates of a range that was magnified three times.
He also urged the person in charge to buy the land from the Yamen and start mining as soon as possible.
Before leaving, there is one last thing to do, hand over 200 powered exoskeletons to General Gong.
The exoskeleton was placed in an abandoned, deserted factory, and he called Luo Erden to inform him to pick it up. He himself went directly to Ulaanbaatar to take a flight.
It's so cold, it's cold to the bone.
Even with +5 cold resistance, it was still 30 degrees below zero during the day. It wasn’t until we entered the heated spring hall of the airport that we felt we could survive. Bayi Chinese website
"Cool!"
Zhang Jing laughed and took off his coat, which was thicker than his sleeping bag. After passing the security check, he went straight to the airport restaurant and ordered a large portion of roast lamb, a whole head of garlic, and half a pound of white wine.
Take a bite, it's so beautiful.
By the way, it’s amazing that there is liquor in the airport restaurant. It’s most likely due to local regulations.
After three hours, we can board the plane in half an hour.
Zhang Jing’s plan is to take a commercial flight to a major country first and then to Hong Kong.
However, the announcement on the radio and the flight information screen informed that the flight would be postponed because a bigger snowstorm was approaching from the north.
No one complained, life was definitely more important than rushing for time.
Zhang Jing didn't complain. He was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. There was wine, meat and heating at the airport.
Drink some while playing King of Glory, which is very exciting.
However, when he saw through the glass the huge airplane outside being shaken by the snowstorm and the heavy snow falling continuously, Zhang Jing suddenly felt a thump in his heart. He thought of the little girl who lived alone and looked like a savage.
I was very confused because I had to drive at least 800 kilometers to go back, and it would take at least two days to drive in this kind of weather.
The key point is that it's cold, even with air conditioning in the car.
Zhang Jing shook his head and didn't think about it, while eating steamed goose eggs with colored peppers and licking the roasted lamb kidneys, the king was also very happy.
But the food is getting worse and worse, and the king is getting less and less interesting.
Thinking of what Ding Jiaqi had said a long time ago, 'Brother Zhang, don't leave any regrets for yourself', Zhang Jing decisively paid the bill and left the airport decisively.
"Here comes the fourth quarter today.
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