Northern Xinjiang is also called Western Xinjiang, Northern Xinjiang, Border Area, etc.
Since the founding of the Yuxia Kingdom, the border areas have suffered huge disasters.
Separatists, hostile armed forces, violent terrorist groups, evil religions, and some people with no identity are lurking in the hundreds of thousands of mountains, spying on the Yuxia Kingdom at all times.
Of course, the power of these cats and dogs is nothing to worry about in the eyes of the Yuxia government, which controls huge resources. These things are just skin diseases at best.
What really makes the national government feel the crisis is actually the two slave states of the Dark Beacon Empire and the area bordering the Sunset Red Star Empire.
Those armed groups with "come and touch me" written on their faces are always seeking to exchange opinions with Yu Xiaguo physically.
...These are the intentions of the masters behind them.
In order to deal with this situation.
The Yuxia Kingdom established a border war zone to coordinate the management of the western and northern sections of the national border!
it's here!
The Yuxia Kingdom stationed one-half of the country's army and one-third of its air force, as well as a large number of militia and armed security groups. The purpose of intimidating the border areas is self-evident.
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Japan City, the capital of northern Xinjiang.
Rimian City governs seven districts and two counties, with a total area of 20,000 square kilometers and a permanent population of about 5 million. It is the largest transportation hub and trade center in the border area.
When Song Ziyu and Mr. Chen walked out of Dihua Airport, they were surrounded by several black cars.
"Are you going to the city?"
A scar-faced man wearing a wolf fur collar shouted to himself.
When several other black cars saw this man approaching to solicit customers, they all tacitly chose to give in.
Song Ziyu ignored it and chose another taxi that looked more normal.
What a joke!
This guy doesn't look like a normal person, and he's not a fool. Of course, he can't take a black car.
It would be unpleasant if you encounter a kidnapper.
However, Mr. Chen stopped his behavior and got into the black car instead.
On the way to the city, Mr. Chen's exit was filled with a series of "slang" about local Japanese cotton. The scar-faced driver behind the wheel was stunned and responded quickly.
With the in-depth exchange of slang words such as "cut the cake and add sugar to sweeten it to death", the originally fierce black car driver's expression became more and more frightened. When he finally got off the car, the black car driver did not dare to accept Song Ziyu's money, and even made a special trip to get out of the car to pay for Chen Ziyu's money. A big gift from the old man.
This is a bit fantasy.
After the driver of the black car left, Song Ziyu stared at Mr. Chen in stunned silence.
Okay, this refreshed my understanding of Mr. Chen!
This old man is not only an expert in the agricultural field, but he is also a leader of the society.
"Mr. Chen, I didn't expect you to be a big shot in society." Song Ziyu couldn't help but reach out and give a thumbs up.
Mr. Chen said embarrassedly: "You misunderstood. How can I be a big shot in society? Do you think I look like a killer?"
Song Ziyu looked at Mr. Chen, who was wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses, and thought of Ray Valjean in "This Killer Isn't Too Cold".
So Song Ziyu nodded carefully and said: "You are very much like a technical community member."
Chen Lao said with a smile: "I have these connections entirely because when I was imprisoned in the labor camp in Northern Xinjiang, there were a few real community leaders in Northern Xinjiang in the cowshed. These cuts and slang of mine were also related to them. Learned."
"I see."
Song Ziyu suddenly realized.
It turns out that mastering a set of community-based dialects is as easy as mastering a foreign language, allowing you to "mingle with" the local people.
After entering Japan City, Mr. Chen suggested to prepare first, because he would go deep into no man's land next.
"It is difficult to see living people around that place. We need to prepare food and supplies." Mr. Chen said, "Otherwise, we may not be able to come back alive."
So they stayed at an ethnic hotel in Japan, and Song Ziyu and Mr. Chen began to make purchase preparations separately.
Song Ziyu took advantage of the opportunity before departure and began to wander around the Japanese city.
Northern Xinjiang has been the territory of Yuxia Kingdom since ancient times. However, because it is deep into no man's land, it has not been deeply developed in the past many years. Now it belongs to the paradise on earth and is a world-famous tourist attraction.
Therefore, the people you see most in Japan City are those engaged in tourism.
Travelers from all over the world will use Japan City as a supplementary base to purchase enough supplies, then pack up their bags and start traveling by car or hiking.
Anyway, there are millions of square kilometers of mysterious and unknown areas in northern Xinjiang, enough for travel enthusiasts to risk their lives to create.
Of course, it is precisely because of this environment that the border area receives numerous missing persons reports and kidnapping cases every year.
Song Ziyu passed through the Food City and Minzu Road, and then entered the travel camp, where he purchased a large number of useful supplies: glucose, energy bars, thermal insulation foil, climbing cables...
After passing through the travel camp, Song Ziyu entered another vast world!
Here, there are all kinds of stones, and a large number of wealthy people are searching for treasures here.
Good guy!
It turns out that this place is actually an open-air stone betting ground!
Song Ziyu had known for a long time that the world-famous jade produced near Japan City, and the "cotton material" was even called the most beautiful jade in the world along with the jade from southern Xinjiang.
Song Ziyu was not interested in things like gambling. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure among the bustling crowd.
…
The stone gambler who set up the stall was looking at the stone gambler in front of him with contempt.
This girl was in her early twenties and had pretty features, but she was dressed very shabbily.
An old-style down jacket, a pair of not-so-new leather boots, and worn-out jeans, the boss could tell at a glance that this was a man with little money.
"Little girl, are you attracted to this stone?" the boss asked with narrowed eyes.
The girl looked at the stone again and again with an ultraviolet searchlight, and kept rubbing her hands on the stone skin, as if she wanted to use these methods to judge the quality of the stone.
However, the boss knows that almost all of his stones have been screened by experts, and the ones with good materials have been taken away in advance. How can these little idiots get their turn to make a fortune.
"How can I sell this stone?" The little girl looked at it for a long time, and finally seemed to have made a great determination to buy the stone in her hand.
"One price is two thousand." The vendor assessed the girl's financial resources and quoted a price that was enough to make the girl feel pain.
This is the viciousness of the stone gambling peddler.
The hawker may not be able to tell which stone has jade and which stone has jade, but the hawker can tell which customer has money or not.
really!
The hawker's fixed price made all the girls go crazy.
This price is really hard for girls to buy.
It’s not that I can’t come up with so much money.
But once the stone is taken down with two thousand yuan, if nothing can be found, the girl will be in pain.
"A little less?"
said the girl.
"One cent is a lot." The peddler was very thief.
"Then I want..." Just as the little girl was about to speak, a man came up from behind and said, "Buy this stone."
