The most beautiful thing is freedom.
Freedom does not mean you can do whatever you want; it means you can not do whatever you want.
"What a woolen case! Travel, travel!" Wang Liang yelled, "I want to ride in the same car with Brother Jie!"
Before going out, we agreed that two people would share one car and share the fuel and toll costs equally.
There is no agreement on other expenses. We are all family members, so there is no need to explain them one by one.
The H6 is not a very economical car, especially after being modified by Sun Jie, but among the three cars, it is definitely the most fuel-efficient. Wang Liang was so smart that he jumped into Sun Jie's passenger seat.
Tianhua in July was already very hot, and Baisong's car had a bit of smell, so we had to open the windows and couldn't keep the air conditioner on all the time. It was the least comfortable car among the three cars.
After all, it's a brand new car, so it's impossible for it to have no smell at all.
Zhao Han got into Bai Song's car and didn't say much. He was always a little afraid of Bai Song.
After driving for about 3 hours, everyone rested, stopped and refueled at the service area. Bai Song let Zhao Han drive.
I don’t know if it’s because of the incident in City D, Province A, but Zhao Han has been very careful in doing things since then, for fear of making mistakes. He has developed a knot in his heart.
Later it was proved that the people in Courtyard No. 71 were not good people either, but Zhao Han always felt sad for his recklessness.
To be honest, Zhao Han's performance in this competition was unremarkable.
Even if it wasn't him, someone else, such as Ren Xu, might be better. Xiao Zhao was always a little unstable and couldn't find his position.
Bai Song generally understood this situation. It was related to his family environment. Captain Zhao had always taught his children the correct outlook on life, but he forgot that his son wanted to be a policeman.
The police profession should be fair and just, but it cannot be purely kind.
You face all kinds of people every day, and the only way you can do is to become stronger.
Zhao Han had never driven such a large car before, but since it was all on the highway and there was no need to turn or reverse, it was not difficult to drive.
When Bai Song was driving, he would occasionally chat with him, but when he was driving, he would not say a word.
At noon, the car began to cross the northern foot of Taihang Mountain. There are many tunnels here, including the Wuliandong and Liuliandong tunnels. This is the coal transportation channel for Shanxi Province. There is a bit of black and gray in the tunnel, but it does not affect driving.
Zhao Han was driving in the tunnel and seemed a little distracted. Then the car ran over the solid line on the right.
The speed limit in the tunnel is 80. Zhao Han is driving in the left lane. This solid line is specially made and there will be a sound when the wheels press on it.
The sound startled Zhao Han and he subconsciously turned left. However, when he turned the steering wheel, he found there was a wall on the left. He then turned to the right, but saw a car passing by on the right.
Fortunately, the car was stable, and he controlled his hands to stabilize the steering wheel.
The car was moving steadily, but Zhao Han's heart couldn't calm down, as if he was going to hear Bai Song's criticism in the next second.
I took another secret look at Bai Song and saw that he had actually folded down the passenger seat and was ready to sleep.
Zhao Han felt calm for some reason.
Since you trust him so much, he can't let you down.
In fact, Zhao Han was a serious main criminal policeman in Xijing Branch, but after he came to the Fifth Brigade, it was like the number one student in the town went to the Olympiad class of the provincial capital school, and he could not keep up with the pace.
This time, he went through some experience and learned a few things, but he found that he had more problems.
After he came back, the headquarters meeting did not mention his transfer and regularization. In fact, Zhao Han did not take it seriously. He just felt a little sorry for Bai Song.
At this moment, seeing Bai Song sleeping, he felt completely relieved.
After crossing the Taihang Mountains and passing through the northern part of Shanxi Province, the car stopped in Qingshui County, Hohhot in the evening.
It rained a little here yesterday, and when I got here, the wheels of all the cars turned black.
This county town is very small and accommodation is not expensive, but the price of food is the same as that in Tianhua City, and the taste is really average.
"Fortunately I didn't bring my partner here. It was such a torture to be here on the first day." Wang Liang drove for more than three hours today and shook his arms.
"I thought this kind of small county should be full of happiness, but with these prices, I don't think people will be happy." Bai Song hummed twice, complaining that it was too expensive.
"Okay, let's make do with it today. We'll set off early tomorrow and go straight to Lancheng, Gansu Province in the evening." Sun Jie was full of energy.
"A married man is still so energetic..." Wang Liang complained and drank a sip of soup.
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The altitude here is about 1500 meters, 0 in the morning and 1500 in the evening, but I didn't feel any discomfort. According to Bai Song's previous experience, it was fine before the altitude of 3300 meters.
After dinner, it drizzled and Bai Song couldn’t sleep. He talked to Xinqiao on the phone for a while, then went out for a walk with an umbrella.
You can't go out in this rain without an umbrella, it's a little dirty.
The county town is very small. If you walk a few hundred meters north from where you live, you will find a church. If you walk east again, it will become a shantytown.
The boundary between the city and the countryside is just a road, with no transition at all. This place is really too small.
Qingshui County is mainly inhabited by the Han nationality. A few young men in T-shirts were strolling around the street bored. They looked at Bai Song carefully for a few times, confirmed his eye contact, and then left.
When I got back, I met Zhao Han. Zhao Han was making a phone call at the door. When he saw Bai Song, he greeted Bai Song.
"Go to bed early. I'm counting on you to drive tomorrow." Bai Song patted Zhao Han's shoulder and entered the hotel.
The first day out, I felt really average.
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After daybreak, they checked the condition of the car, bought some breakfast and food, and drove off.
This is the southern part of the Mongolian Plateau, bordering Shanxi Province. The precipitation is relatively good, and the deciduous broad-leaved forest scenery is preserved. From here to the west, you will never see such large tracts of broad-leaved forest.
In the morning, the scenery from Qingshui County to the national highway is picturesque!
On the endless hills, there are clusters of woods here and a few houses there, with green and different colors alternating as far as the eye can see.
This is the edge of the Mong Plateau.
Oh, by the way, the Meng Province Plateau has another name, called Meng Province Grassland.
Maybe the people in Qingshui County don’t care about these sceneries.
Once you get on the highway, the scenery starts to become monotonous. For four or five hundred kilometers, all the way to Oroqen City, there is endless grassland, which makes people feel visually tired. The further west you go, the less grass there is, and it gradually becomes sparse.
There were few places to rest on the road, and many service areas were closed. I got off the highway to refuel because of battery life. I thought I could reach Blue City today, but I finally settled in Silver City, a very beautiful city!
The trip to the Northwest has officially begun~
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