In the next three days, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and the leaders of the energy system were still unhurriedly negotiating some details with the other side, and I heard that more and more transport vehicles were piled up at the border checkpoints, and some engineering vehicles and personnel of the Huaguo-aided construction project were transferred over, regardless of the upcoming Spring Festival, and rushed to repair roads day and night.

But the kind of drama that is common in Chinese diplomacy has reappeared.

When Lyperle announced that it was negotiating energy imports with China, and would further expand cooperation with China on material and energy needs, so as not to be choked by India's own neck alone, India immediately changed its tune and sent ministerial-level officials to lower its profile, and various border crossings began to loosen to allow oil to cross the border with scarce materials.

Well, it is to use Huaguo as a bargaining chip or a night pot, threatening India, and the previous depressed street situation has been alleviated!

Some Chinese officials have ugly faces in private, and in the international arena, this is really not the first time this kind of thing has happened, and Huaguo is like a fool making wedding dresses for others.

It's just that this time Pearl may have tasted the pain of being stuck in the neck, and instead of kicking Huaguo away, he continued to negotiate with both sides, obviously trying to take advantage of this opportunity to fight for the greatest benefits.

Jin Lingxiang must be a little angry when he talks about this every night, but Buck takes it calmly.

He really likes this tourist capital full of religious and cultural colors, walking around every day to see, taking pictures, Li Xudong followed for the first two days, and later found that he really had signs of not doing his job, so he didn't press the road and concentrated on staying in the hotel...... Well, meditating, Buck found that this master of the hands-on school, except for sleeping, sits there a little bit of a shyness most of the time, in this case, he should go to the temples that can be seen everywhere in the capital to participate in meditation, Buck is so cautious in his heart with contempt.

However, Jin Lingxiang has repeatedly advised, here is similar to India, the food and hygiene conditions are open, foreigners drinking the local water source has a great chance of being recruited, or absolutely only drink bottled water and eat in a relatively hygienic restaurant is safer, Buck looked at noon, carried a bottle of water and walked out, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, in a foreign land, he still decided to go to the MU Hotel to see those top students, good and a holiday, anyway, told Jin Lingxiang to call him at any time if there is anything.

At a time when there was still a shortage of gasoline for civilians, Buck cleverly bought a bicycle, and although it was a little loud everywhere, it did not prevent him from passing through the ancient city with little effort.

The entire main city is divided into the old city and the new city, most of the high-end hotels and restaurants are on the new city side, including this government-backed hotel, but Wu Mengxi took Natasha and Nannan to inspect here, but chose to be in the old city, but even if it is a new city, it is not as large as the scale and speed of the construction of a county in Huaguo, there are old and dilapidated houses everywhere, and many of them are the kind of brick and concrete structures that ignore the illegal buildings in Huaguo's urban villages, and the sides are bare building skeletons that do not cover and decorate, which makes Malaysian architects who have just come into contact with the beauty of architectural modeling feel very awkward。

Two days ago, I passed the street of the MU Hotel, and for the sake of overall observation, Buck did not pass, and today I slowly reached the four-story red brick building along the chaotic street of buildings full of gray and dilapidated walls.

In fact, there is a famous religious square in the old city nearby, there are black pigeons everywhere, even the high and low pagoda temple roofs, as well as the colorful flying flags, of course, it is similar to any temple scenic spot where incense is flourishing in China, there is smoke and smell of incense everywhere, there are a lot of sewage and scum on both sides of the street, and you can often see groups of monkeys and dogs walking around the building, it is quite a magical place, tourists and monks form a quite harmonious scene here, only occasionally flash the fully armed military police on duty to destroy the atmosphere, Buck noticed from the guns equipped by the other party are all in the same vein as India, as messy as this view.

But the closer I got to the red brick wall, there was a sense of tranquility flowing out.

It seems that the surrounding four-story building is relatively tall only when you get closer, you can find that it is not an illegal building of random brickwork, the same red brick wall, only close to find that the wall is neat and clean, the brick joints are not extruded cement mortar, but contains thick traces of time of fine, coupled with delicate wood shutters and the thin eaves between each floor, can show the original appearance of this is a historical building, when Buck stopped his bicycle and supported himself on the ground and looked up at the corner of the roof, the golden bells hanging there were jingling like wind chimes, so that his originally a little restless mood settled down。

Perhaps the shade cast by the jagged foliage of the surrounding trees also brings this feeling, and there is no glitter and luxury car pomp in front of the luxury hotel, only the delicate delicacy that separates it from the noisy religious square.

When Buck lowered his head and looked back at the MU Hotel signboard carved from logs, standing under the same red brick eaves, who else was smiling instead of Wu Mengxi?

Buck was not too surprised, he pushed the bicycle over with a smile, and a girl in a gray gauze skirt greeted him, but pointed to a domed arch next to the hotel gate, which was actually as simple and low-key as the sanatorium buildings of those old factories and mines in China, with a garden between the red bricks, and Buck raised his elbow to Wu Mengxi: "Alone?"

Wu Mengxi smiled: "Natasha didn't realize what a grand festival the Spring Festival was, so I lied to her to enjoy the carnival there in Phuket...... You don't blame me, do you?" said so, but without the slightest apology.

A local bearded employee wearing a headscarf stood respectfully by the door and bowed, and even greeted him in Mandarin: "Sir, good ......"

Buck was a little surprised, not knowing whether to tip or not, Wu Mengxi smiled and pointed to his broken bicycle, and Buck woke up and pushed it to the family in English to say thank you.

A peaceful place indeed.

From the outside, it seems to occupy the corner of a cross street, and when you walk in, you find that this building is far from as big as it looks from the outside, it is an L-shaped corner, and a rectangular garden lawn is encased on the inside, and there is a beige English building at the other end of the big tree, with gold-painted decorations everywhere, quite exquisite but only two floors, and every window is a white light veil fluttering.

Then a few canvas parasols were lined up on the garden lawn, and a few Western tourists who looked quite prominent were sitting in it enjoying afternoon tea, and several waiters were walking through, and a girl in a local women's robe floated over, and quite politely led them to sit under an awning next to an English building.

And the girl with the manager's nameplate on her towering chest is clearly a Thai beauty who participated in the competition at that time, and now her bright face has become a beautiful scenery in such a hotel full of historical charm.

Wu Mengxi really knows how to make use of this unique resource.

Buck didn't look at that Qianying like those tourists, intentionally or unintentionally, and after the waiter took the black tea and snacks and stepped back, he reached out to cover the smooth back of Wu Mengxi's hand: "Specially come to accompany me for the Spring Festival?"

Under the lazy sun of Kathmandu, the girl whose hair inevitably looked a little unkempt looked at the delicate beauty of her face, nor the invincible light dance of youth, but only the calm of the world: "Well, this is the most important thing for me. ”

The nine-tailed fox can always capture a man's heart simply and directly.