The two did not return to Shanghai, and went directly to Dali, Yunnan by car from Zhuzhou.Wu Jiayi made a phone call in the car, and she was very vague. She just told her to bring good things, and she was speechless all the way.I told my friend in Shanghai and asked him to take care of the shop for a few days.

After more than 20 hours of turbulence, it was noon the next day when we arrived in Dali.As soon as you get off the bus, you will be filled with the atmosphere of Miaojiang ethnic minorities everywhere. Among the people coming and going, there are many ethnic minorities who are very strangely dressed.There are also many stalls selling trinkets next to the station, and they sell them in Mandarin with a foreign accent.

"Hey, big sister, come and have a look!" A middle-aged woman in colorful cloth gua yelled to Wu Jiayi.

Wu Jiayi smiled and waved her hands: "Thank you."

There is only one person who picks up the station, not tall, of medium build, about 35 years old, wearing a large sunglasses, dressed very plainly.As soon as the three met, the man stared at me for a while arrogantly, and then said to Wu Jiayi with a Changsha accent, "Do you want it?"

Wu Jiayi shook her head lightly, but did not speak.The man seemed very angry, glared at me, and muttered: "Old man Shui!"

"Your mother! Who are you yelling at?" I could understand Changsha dialect and knew he was swearing.

The man immediately became angry: "Don't call yourself a head, I will beat you to death!"

"Damn it, try it out! One gang, one fool, one gang." I rolled up my sleeves and was about to move away.Although Laozi is not very strong, he is not weak enough to be bullied at will.However, I still use the Shanghai dialect to curse the latter sentence.

"Stop arguing!" Wu Jiayi frowned at the man, and said angrily, "Third brother, I'll tell you the details later. How are your preparations going?"

The man nodded: "The things have been taken away. Let's have a meal and go right away." Knowing that I can understand Changsha dialect, the six sons stopped talking in Sha.

The three of them found a restaurant nearby. They hadn't eaten seriously for almost a day, and their stomachs started to protest.The third brother seems to be very familiar with Yunnan, so he directly ordered a few famous Yunnan dishes, such as stewed chicken waist with bamboo fungus, jade pillars with frogs, steamed chicken fir with fire clips, etc. The taste here is different.

During the meal, the two of them talked about my father's recent situation, but they didn't talk much. When mentioning my father alone, there were only two times, and they were all replaced by him.I only know that my father seems to have gone west to the Nujiang Grand Canyon, and Wu Jiayi and the others probably have more than a dozen people, all from the Changsha area. The leader of the group they came here.

Hearing that more than a dozen of them came from Changsha, I feel a little bit wrong in my heart.Changsha has been a place where the three major tomb robbers have gathered since ancient times. Like this group of people, they were able to gather people to Yunnan, mostly because of this kind of thing.In fact, in the past few years in my hanging goods shop, there have been some goods that have opened their doors, and they are all from the Changsha generation.

In the end, the three of them each ordered a bowl of big brew and a first-grade bear's paw, and the thick white and delicious soup immediately made people feel refreshed!The third brother wiped the sweat from his head with paper, and praised nonchalantly: "Oh, if you want to make this soup, you have to use Xuanwei's old ham and Yunnan wild pheasant."

"Third brother, it seems that your talent for eating has finally found a stage to display." Wu Jiayi joked.

"Go, there are outsiders here, don't expose your third brother's background." The third brother said as he got up to pay the bill.

The three of them didn't stop in Dali, they got into a Roewe 550 after eating.The car goes along the provincial road, passing through Yongping to Lushui, a famous city along the Nujiang River, and then going north along the Nujiang River via Lushui.After running for about [-] kilometers, it was not until evening that the car stopped on a flat field by the river, from which the provincial road continued to extend north.

When they got out of the car, the two were stunned by the sight in front of them.Here is a narrow, long and steep valley. On both sides of the valley are two huge mountain ranges running north-south, one of which is Nu Mountain in the east, and the opposite bank separated by a river is the most mysterious mountain in Yunnan and the most southwesterly mountain in the frontier of the motherland—— Gaoligong Mountain.

The Nujiang River is sandwiched between these two tall and narrow mountains, and the section where we are now is the famous Nujiang Grand Canyon!Looking east from here, you can see Biluo Snow Mountain, the main peak of Nu Mountain at an altitude of 4379 meters!Biluo Snow Mountain is the watershed between the Nujiang River and the Lancang River. With its own majesty and tallness, as well as the ever-changing white snow, it is like a god, stepping on two giant dragons, and pointing its sword to the sky!

Looking west, facing Biluo Snow Mountain is a small valley in the Gaoligong Mountains. Due to the snow on the top of the mountain, a river has formed in the valley.The river starts from the Chinese side of the China-Myanmar border, crosses the Gaoligong Mountains horizontally, and finally flows into the Nujiang River, forming a tributary of the Nujiang River, the Imaro River.According to that third brother, our destination is deep in this valley!

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