Li Ermao came back with bags of various sizes.
Lu Yiwei checked the list and found that he had not missed anything. He was satisfied.
After dinner, they boarded the plane through the VIP channel. When the passengers saw them enter the economy class, they looked at them strangely.
When boarding, the first class passengers boarded first, followed by the business class and economy class. Just as the first class passengers entered the cabin, Lu Yiwei suddenly saw two familiar figures. He could confirm that the person walking in front was the deputy governor Qiu Yuanhang. Although he had never seen him in person, he appeared on TV and newspapers every day, so he could still recognize him. The person following closely behind only showed his profile. Due to the lighting, he couldn't see clearly. But no matter how he looked, he looked like Zhao Zhigang from the Red Tassel Society in Nanyang County.
How could it be him? Did he recognize the wrong person? But he was too familiar with Zhao Zhigang. It was impossible to mistake him. But the problem was that this person had been arrested. How could he appear at the airport? There was a big question mark in his mind.
When Zhang Zhiyuan was leading the rectification of social security, Zhao Zhigang, as the number one criminal force in Nanyang County, was eliminated. This person was involved in two people's lives and Zhang Lefei's life. He was an extremely dangerous person. After the initial success, Zhao Zhigang was secretly taken away by Hou Yongzhi, the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. As for where he was taken, it was still a mystery.
After boarding the plane, Lu Yiwei quietly told the news to Zhang Zhiyuan. Zhang Zhiyuan's reaction was relatively calm. He just said "oh" and didn't say anything else.
"Sir, the plane is about to take off. Please fasten your seat belt." At this time, the stewardess came over and warmly reminded him.
Lu Yiwei's mind was still thinking about the scene just now, and he was a little distracted. When the stewardess reminded him again, he hurriedly fastened his seat belt.
"Are you Lu Yiwei?" Suddenly, the stewardess who reminded him to fasten his seat belt whispered in his ear.
At this time, Lu Yiwei raised his head and saw a familiar face, but he couldn't remember. He was puzzled and asked, "You are?"
The stewardess pursed her lips and smiled. She whispered in Nanyang dialect, "You don't know me? I'm Zhang Wei."
"Oh." Lu Yiwei remembered that the stewardess was Zhang Lefei's daughter, Zhang Wei. The world was really too small. Wherever he went, there would be people he knew. He quickly nodded and said, "It's you. How did you become a stewardess?"
Zhang Wei looked around and said in a low voice, "I have something to do. Talk to you later."
After Zhang Wei left, Lu Yiwei told Zhang Zhiyuan who Zhang Wei was. Hearing Zhang Lefei's name, Zhang Zhiyuan was a little scared. He hurriedly looked back at Zhang Wei and said, "Don't mention me to her." Although he had nothing to do with Zhang Lefei's death, he was more or less scared.
Life was just so dramatic. Unexpected people actually appeared in the same place.
Two hours later, the plane landed steadily at Chengdu Shuangliu International Airport. After waiting for another half an hour, they transferred to Lhasa from Chengdu to their destination. When they got off the plane, Lu Yiwei and Zhang Wei didn't talk much, but there was a small note in his pocket.
Lu Yiwei opened it and saw a mobile phone number. He didn't know what Zhang Wei's intention was, but his mind was not on it at all. He tried to get out of the airport quickly to see if the person just now was Zhao Zhigang.
Unfortunately, this was not Xijiang Province, and it was impossible to take the VIP passage. When they came out, the first-class passengers had already left by ferry. Obviously, they were not going to Tibet. Another question came up. What was Qiu Yuanhang doing in Sichuan?
Lu Yiwei didn't have time to think about it. He quickly booked a hotel. Because it was not the tourist season, the hotel was easily booked in the Tibetan Ethnic Hotel.
After another toss and turn, they finally arrived at their destination before dawn. Under the dim light of the night, Lu Yiwei admires the mysterious Tibet that he has been longing for for a long time through the window. The vague outline of the temple, the fluttering flags everywhere, and even the faintly discernible continuous snow-capped mountains make people particularly solemn and excited. He secretly opened the window a crack, and a cool and fresh air passed through his throat. There seemed to be the smell of snow, which was refreshing and difficult to extricate himself from.
While Lu Yiwei was intoxicated, Zhang Zhiyuan next to him was abnormal. His face was pale, his lips were purple, and his body was trembling. Lu Yiwei was shocked. Needless to say, he was suffering from altitude sickness.
Lu Yiwei quickly gave him the medicine he had prepared. The taxi driver was very hospitable and quickly stopped the car to take first aid measures. Fortunately, the driver was experienced, and everything was more daunting than dangerous.
After arriving at the Tibetan Ethnic Hotel, Lu Yiwei first arranged for Zhang Zhiyuan to stay in. After being busy for a long time, the arrangements were finally completed. After a tiring day, he went back to his room without taking a shower. He lay on the bed with his feet facing the sky and took a breath.
The hotel's decoration design was unique, combining modern art and local characteristics. It was magnificent, beautiful, and very warm and elegant.
Lu Yiwei could not calm down his excitement. He even couldn't wait to visit the mystery of Potala Palace and appreciate the majesty of Mount Everest. This trip was somewhat unexpected, but it had fulfilled his childhood dream.
After resting for a while, Lu Yiwei thought of Zhang Wei and immediately took out a note from his pocket. Looking at a series of numbers, he thought it was just numbers and had no other thoughts. He didn't know what the other party meant, but he would never take the initiative to contact her. Thinking of Zhang Wei, he thought of Zhang Lefei's appearance when he was alive, and he was a little scared. Without thinking about it, he crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
After taking a shower, he put on his pajamas and lay on the bed, but he was not sleepy at all. It was already past one o 'clock in the morning. Except for the friction between the car and the ground and the sound of the wind chimes, it was surprisingly quiet outside. He took the remote control and changed a few channels out of boredom, but none of them were good to watch. He simply threw the remote control to the side and slept soundly.
That night was destined to be a sleepless night. Lu Yiwei tossed and turned a few times, but his mind was still clear. He simply got up and went to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and looked up at the starry night sky through the hazy night.
It was said that in Lijiang, one could find a romantic encounter, and in Tibet, one's soul would be baptized. However, at this moment, he had not reached the ethereal realm.
He wanted to get married. This was his true feeling at the moment. Days without a woman by his side were really a kind of torture, and as he grew older, his desire for a family became stronger. But where was his happiness?
Li Shu-man, Su Meng, Xia Jinhe, Tong Huan, and even Shi Xiaoman. Every woman flashed through his mind. He tried to find the best balance, but the conclusion he got was that he was at a loss. If the most suitable person was undoubtedly Xia Jinhe, but where was she?
Some time ago, his sister's wedding made him reminisce, and it was indeed time to think about it. He even thought that if a woman proposed to marry him at this time, he would not hesitate to agree. However, after arriving in Shiwan Village, there were only a few people he came into contact with, and even the people he used to contact were rarely contacted, so how could he talk about looking for his other half?
He promised in front of his parents that he would definitely get married this year. However, this was like a line of mountains galloping in the vast snowy region, with no end in sight, and no end in sight.
He knew that Su Meng had always been thinking about him, and as long as he said the word, Su Meng could put down everything, come back from the United States, and get married at any time. With Su Meng's personality, it was completely possible. From the first time they met, to the later love, to the final breakup, it was like an oratorio without a melody, and he could not find any passion. Moreover, her complicated family background made him very troubled and afraid. Sometimes he even felt lucky that if they really came together, he would not be facing her alone, but a whole family.
Tong Huan, the woman who moved his heart the most, was also the most unsuitable woman to be his wife. He had countless ideas, but each and every one of them was quickly rejected, because she was not suitable for him. He could feel Tong Huan's crazy pursuit of him, and they even had a spiritual collision, but after the passion, there was only a blank.
At this age, it was not easy to find a suitable person, and it was very likely that he would never find one. Right now, he did not expect love, and only needed a warm family. Even if the other party's conditions were not very good, and they were just passable in all aspects, as long as they were willing to live a down-to-earth life with him, he would be satisfied. However, such a person had never appeared.
Time passed bit by bit, and after throwing five or six cigarette butts in the ashtray, he still did not feel sleepy. He leaned on the sofa, looking at a folk painting on the wall, and suddenly thought of Tuo Ya, whom he had long forgotten. This Mongolian girl had occupied his youth, but in the end, it was just a dream. He did not regret secretly loving Tuo Ya for four years, after all, it was the most beautiful and pure thing.
Unknowingly, Lu Yiwei fell asleep. In his dream, he actually saw Tuo Ya, whom he had been holding hands with. The two of them rode horses on the grassland, and they even got married and had children, living a carefree and happy life …
"Knock knock knock!" A series of knocks on the door woke Lu Yiwei up. When he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and he found himself lying on the sofa. He quickly got up, rubbed his swollen eyes, and opened the door.
"Brother Yiwei, get ready to eat," Li Ermao stood outside the door and said.
"What time is it?" Lu Yiwei stretched and asked, yawning.
"It's half past eight."
"Ah?" Lu Yiwei suddenly woke up, and said, "Why didn't you wake me up earlier? Is Secretary Zhang up yet? "
"Yes, he is. He told me to wake you up."
"Okay, I'll be right down." After saying that, he quickly went back to his room to wash his face and brush his teeth.
"Wait!" Lu Yiwei suddenly thought of something and called out to Li Ermao, "Do you have an idea of today's itinerary in your mind?"
Li Ermao panicked and muttered, "Brother Yiwei, this is my first time in Tibet …"
"Oh." Li Ermao still lacked training, so Lu Yiwei did not blame him. He said, "Go to the front desk now and ask how you can have fun without signing up for a tour. I heard that you can rent a car. If the hotel provides services, you can settle this first."
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