Chapter 964: Plans Cannot Keep up with Changes

At first, Baiyin Batu was a little embarrassed.

He himself was fine, but Ci Xin looked like a young girl, and he didn't speak much along the way, giving people the impression of being shy.

But he didn't know what to say, so he could only place his hope on Du Fei.

Unexpectedly, Du Fei didn't care about this issue at all.

His compassion was even more extreme. When he went into the house, he took off his shoes and got on the kang, but he didn't even lie down. He just meditated and stayed there all night. Baiyin Batu looked at him and made him murmur in his heart.

Don’t underestimate meditation. Most people have no problem sitting cross-legged for a while, but if it takes a long time, it depends on who can bear it.

Moreover, the posture of loving-kindness meditation is quite standard, with a straight back and a solemn face.

It even reminded Baiyin Batu of the golden Buddha statue at the Dazhao Wuliang Temple in Zhehehot.

"Is he the reincarnation of Buddha?"

Baiyin Batu thought subconsciously, but felt that it was impossible.

However, he still concluded that compassion was extremely human, so he became more careful and respectful. The next day, just after dawn, Du Fei and the others set off.

The road conditions today are worse than yesterday.

Or it can’t even be called a road at all. In many places,

It is covered with green grass, and it looks green from a distance. The sky is like a wash, and the grass is blown low by the wind. The scenery is really beautiful.

But there’s nothing wonderful about being in it.

All kinds of S-version mosquitoes can even poop on your buttocks.

Du Fei suddenly understood why there were very few people showing their arms and legs on the grassland no matter how hot it was in summer.

It’s not that it’s not hot, it’s just that I can’t stand it!

Du Fei was even more fortunate to have brought Ci Xin with him this time.

If nothing else, at least the mosquito repellent effect is great.

I can't explain why, but those mosquitoes almost never appear within one meter of Metta.

Metta herself can’t figure it out.

In the end, Du Fei could only take it for granted, thinking that if the cultivation level of compassion exceeds a certain level, it can produce a certain aura that makes mosquitoes fearful.

Although Du Fei was born with supernatural powers, he did not have this kind of aura. The car was swaying. It came out at around five o'clock in the morning and arrived at eleven o'clock in the morning.

It took more than six hours to cover more than 100 kilometers, which averaged out to 20 kilometers per hour.

Not much faster than driving a carriage.

Du Fei and Ci Xin are not ordinary people, so that's nothing. But Baiyin Batu, who was driving, couldn't bear it anymore.

I drove for a few hours yesterday, and I haven’t had a good rest at night. Today

It's been most of the day again, and the whole person is about to fall apart. Du Fei could only take over the driving job. Finally~

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, we finally arrived at Huduge Village.

It's said to be a village, but it's actually just a few bungalows and a few yurts.

It is estimated that there will only be more than 20 households in total.

Hearing the movement of the car, several children immediately appeared

Running wildly behind the car.

Although Baiyin Batu is a local, this is his first time in this village.

Slowing down the car, he asked in Mongolian, "Where is the village chief's home?"

The child running at the front shouted, "It's over there, I'll take you there."

After saying that, he sped up and rushed to the front of the car. After a while, we arrived in front of a house.

In such a remote village, there is no village committee. They are all in the village chief's house.

Du Fei stopped the car, turned off the engine and got out.

I happened to see an old man in his forties or fifties coming out of the house with a double-barreled shotgun in his hand.

With some vigilance, he looked at Du Fei and the others.

Baiyin Batu stepped forward and said, "Are you Comrade Oga?" We already knew in Sizizi Banner that the head of Huduge Village called

Oga Timur.

I used to be a village leader before, and after I returned from another job, I became the village chief. Chief Aoga frowned and said, "You are..."

Baiyinbatu said, "We are from Muxianhot, looking for a young man who comes to your place."

When Oga heard that he was looking for someone, he looked at Du Fei and Ci Xin again.

. But he didn't let down his guard and asked, "Do you have a letter of introduction?" "Yes~"

Baiyin Batu quickly took out the letter of introduction from Kong Lidong. The village chief looked carefully and then relaxed, "Comrades, I'm sorry just now. In the past two years, enemies have come here, pretending to be our comrades and doing a lot of bad things."

Du Fei nodded, "That's right. The enemy is determined to kill us, so we must always be vigilant."

The head of Aoga Village laughed and said, "What this little comrade said is really good. You can tell he has studied and is educated."

Baiyin Batu was startled and said quickly, "Old village chief, this is no young comrade. This is a leader from the capital."

Village Chief Aoga was stunned. He had seen the world outside, and he quickly apologized.

Du Fei smiled and said, "Comrade Village Chief, you are right, I am just a little comrade in front of you~"

The village chief of Oga smiled and let a few people into the house.

The village chief's wife hurriedly poured a few cups of milk tea, took a sip of the steaming milk tea.

The hot milk tea rolls into my stomach, which is really comfortable. Du Fei praised him and then asked about Yang Dingxiang. "Yang Dingxiang~Yang Dingxiang..." The old village chief frowned and thought for a long time.

Finally, his wife intervened, "Are those two girls assigned to the third group?"

Because the pastoral area is so large, many villages do not live together.

There are several groups below, and some groups in the same village are separated by twenty or thirty miles.

The village chief slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, look at how stinky I am.

Memory is not just in Zhang Gensheng’s home in the third group.

After that, he explained, "Zhang Gensheng is Han and his family speaks Chinese. You want the girl to live with his daughter in their home."

Starting from this year, large-scale incense festivals have begun.

Because it is located in a remote area, few people come, and there is no youth point. Those who come from other places to join the team are placed in the homes of herdsmen.

One more person to eat and one more person to work on. Du Fei looked at his watch, it was almost three o'clock.

Asked, "How far are the three groups from here? Is it still too late to get there now?"

The head of Oga Village said, "You can definitely make it in time. It's just over twenty miles away from the pasture in the north. It won't take you an hour to drive here."

After saying that, he stood up, "You must be anxious to find someone. I

I'll take you there directly. 「

Du Fei wanted to plead, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative and immediately thanked him.

Coming out of the house, Du Fei was about to let the old village chief get in the car, but saw him turn around and go around to the back of the house.

Du Fei was just wondering when he saw the old village chief walking out with a big black horse.

"Are you going to ride a horse?" Du Fei was surprised.

The old village chief chuckled and pointed to the car road, "That iron guy is fighting against me. He makes me dizzy and vomiting as soon as I sit on it. This is better for me."

After saying that, he patted the horse's neck very affectionately. The big black horse shook his head and snorted.

Immediately, the old village chief pulled the saddle, turned over and got on the horse.

Despite his age, there was nothing sloppy about his movements when mounting the horse.

The old village chief carried a shotgun and flicked the reins.

The big black horse made a sound of "slipping", raised its hooves, and ran out, almost as if it were galloping on the battlefield.

When Du Fei saw it, he couldn't help but want to get a horse and ride it. Unfortunately, the timing was wrong, so he had no choice but to give up and start the car to follow.

The old village chief rode his horse for a while, then slowed down and changed from running to walking.

In fact, when you really ride on a horse, you rarely have the kind of galloping horse.

Riding a horse like that looks cool and can run fast, but neither the human nor the horse can hold on for long.

To really run a long distance, it must be a walking horse.

The speed is neither fast nor slow, and there are almost no bumps and undulations when sitting on the horse.

In this way, the horses are not tired and the people are not tired either.

Legend has it that during Genghis Khan's western expedition, the Mongolian cavalry did not dismount from their horses to eat or sleep.

The old village chief was very familiar with the terrain. With him leading the way, we arrived at Huduge Village in less than an hour.

Three groups.

From a distance, I saw several yurts dotted around a small river.

The old village chief got off his horse and shouted "Zhang Gensheng" into a yurt.

Du Fei

Then stop and get out of the car.

I saw a dark and thin middle-aged man of medium build coming out of the yurt and said with a smile, "Uncle Oga, why are you here?" At the same time, he was surprised when he saw the car.

The old village chief said, "These are comrades from Luhehot who found Yang Dingxiang in your home."

Zhang Gensheng looked at Du Fei and the others, and said with a smile, "Look for Comrade Xiao Yang! This is not a coincidence..."

Du Fei immediately frowned, hearing his tone that Yang Dingxiang was not there. The old village chief also frowned and asked what happened?

Zhang Gensheng explained immediately.

It turned out that yesterday morning, Yang Dingxiang was called away by two young men who came together.

It was said that one of the people from their group was leaving, so everyone went to see him off and get together by the way.

Neither Du Fei nor the old village chief expected this situation.

Asked, "Where are they? Did they say when they would be back?"

Zhang Gensheng said, "I don't know. I was not at home when she left, so I told my wife."

Du Fei was a little helpless.

It really does live up to that sentence, plans can't keep up with changes quickly. It could have been a simple thing, come over and see Yang Dingxiang and take her away.

Who would have thought that when we got there, something like this would happen again.

The old village chief looked at Du Fei with a troubled expression on his face: "Comrade Du, look at this..."

There are only two ways now, either go to Yang Dingxiang or wait here.

But where to find it?

If you wait, when?

Du Fei thought about it and decided that it would be better to stay still than to move. But waiting is too passive.

While waiting, you have to find a way to take the initiative.

After making up their mind, Du Fei and the others did not stay with the third group for much longer.

The entire third group only has a few yurts, so why not go back to the old village chief and wait.

Anyway, it only takes more than an hour to ride back and forth.

In addition, Du Fei is planning to ask Baiyin Batu to go to the countryside tomorrow.

When they came this time, they went directly to Huduge Village and passed through Yingpan Township without stopping.

Just now Zhang Gensheng mentioned that a young man who came with Yang Dingxiang was leaving, and there must be a record in the village.

If Yang Dingxiang doesn't come back tomorrow, Baiyin Batu can find out where that person is and go directly to him the day after tomorrow.

In the evening, the son of the village chief of Oga came back from grazing. When he heard that a leader had arrived from the capital, he immediately slaughtered a sheep.

I cooked a large pot of mutton and called all the prominent men in the village to entertain the distinguished guests.

It can be seen that the son of the village chief Aoga has some brains and has attended junior high school in the town for one year.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, I got excited and vowed that I would go to work in the countryside in the future, become a cadre, and eat public food.