After Black Lotus became a reborn person, he went completely crazy

There was also an old lady named Dasu carrying a basket and selling meat patties.

It looks dark and not very appetizing.

Natasha stood not far from Xia Ran and asked, "Xia, why don't you sell it? You can learn to sell it like them."

"The station is too small and the price is too low. Let's wait until a bigger station comes."

"Right."

Xia Ran didn't take out anything. This place was close to the border, so it wasn't worth it to sell anything.

But she was not idle either. She carefully looked at the distribution of private rooms and the layout of the two ends of the train.

If anything happens, you will know what to do.

Just like that, it was evening.

Xia Ran checked and looked around, planning to close the door and take a break.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the most beautiful flight attendant hiding in a corner and kissing a male passenger.

When she saw Xia Ran, she smiled and said something to her male companion.

She was pulled into the private room by the male companion, and the door was closed instantly.

The people of Dasu are open-minded and live freely.

If you like each other, you can treat each other to a drink and spend a beautiful night together.

They are open-minded about each other, don't mind, and won't slander each other.

Unlike Chinese women who are strictly bound by traditional rules and regulations.

Xia Ran didn't envy other people's openness. She actually couldn't understand the openness and casualness of foreigners.

But what she envied was the equal treatment others gave her.

There is no requirement for you to do anything just because you are a man or a woman.

The women here, like the men, can drink, dance and play as they please without any psychological burden.

Unlike our country, which implements a double standard policy, it is particularly tolerant towards men and particularly strict towards women.

Mentioning traditional culture every day will restrict women themselves, which is quite funny to think about.

Here, it doesn’t matter if a woman changes boyfriends every month, and no one will discriminate against her.

The more I learned about this place, the more I realized it is relatively more tolerant towards women.

Of course, the women here also have unspeakable pain points.

That is, almost every family has an alcoholic, either the father or the husband.

These drunkards do nothing but wait for others in the family to support them.

I found out about this in the afternoon while chatting with Natasha.

Natasha's father was such an alcoholic. Her mother was the only one who could support the family. She would sometimes ask Natasha for money to buy alcohol.

He is drunk every day and never sobers up.

"This phenomenon is very common in our area. Many of my neighbors are like this too. Some families even have two or more alcoholics."

Xia Ran couldn't imagine how terrible it would be if everyone was like this.

Natasha explained, "They used to be very good, but then they lost their jobs and gradually became like this.

When you can't find your own value and sense of existence, you will completely accept your fate and give up.

I use constant drinking to numb myself and prove that I am still a human being and still alive."

Maybe there is no hope, maybe my faith has collapsed.

Xia Ran locked the door from inside the private room, but felt uneasy, so she piled the big package directly at the door.

He took a quick shower and lay down on the bed, with a hammer and a wooden bar next to him.

Natasha said the journey should be safe and asked Xia Ran not to worry.

The line from Huaguo to Moskow is unsafe because there is a no-man's-land section where tracks are switched.

At that time, the train was already in the territory of Dasu, and all personnel from our country had been evacuated.

Dasu did not arrange any police officers to go up and check during that period.

Only thieves and robbers dare to be so rampant.

Xia Ran knew this. After all, her people had been there several times. How could she not know what the situation was on the road?

His own people were also robbed at the beginning, but they were all dealt with severely in the end.

After this happened many times, the road finally became quiet.

What’s funny is that those thieves are all our compatriots, and they only rob our own people.

He is so cowardly and arrogant. Before he is taught a lesson, he acts like a big boss and is more arrogant than anyone else.

Almost the eldest, he is the second.

After being caught and beaten, he knelt down and begged for mercy faster than anyone else, and acted like a grandson again.

The two faces switched back and forth so smoothly.

When Xia Ran heard this, she was speechless.

Overall, the night was quite peaceful. I don’t know about the other carriages, but at least Xia Ran’s carriage was relatively peaceful.

She slept until dawn.

The door of the private room was opened after breakfast.

The same people from yesterday were now sitting together drinking again, and there were a few more people today.

Xia Ran was invited again, but was rejected today.

She already knew what she needed to know. There was no need to continue watching them drink. It was too boring.

So I took out my camera and took a lot of photos.

At their suggestion, Xia Ran took two photos of these people drinking.

Maybe in the future we can do a special photography exhibition before and after the collapse of the Soviet Union.

I believe many people will be interested in this history.

And just like that, we finally arrived at Lake Baikal.

Lake Baikal is tranquil and vast, with twinkling lights on its surface, shimmering waves, and a translucent blue color that is breathtaking.

It is surrounded by rolling hills, lush green.

There are a few soft, snow-white snowflakes floating in the deep blue sky, and their reflections are on the lake.

It's like someone has overturned nature's palette, the beauty is breathtaking.

Looking at all this, it seems as if my mind has been purified.

From time to time, fish jumped out of the water, forming circles of patterns that spread out in all directions.

Everything moving and still is a scene.

Xia Ran sighed again, how great it would be if we hadn't lost this place.

It is the deepest, oldest, and one of the largest freshwater lakes in the world.

It accounts for 20% of the world's total freshwater lakes.

It is the "North Sea" in our historical documents, and it is also the pain that will never go away in our hearts.

The more beautiful and charming the scenery is, the more difficult it is for Xia Ran to calm down.

This is ours, ours.

Seeing that Xia Ran was interested in this place, Ma Jia next to him introduced many legends about it to Xia Ran.

And the various delicious fish produced here.

Xia Ran felt both sad and moved after hearing this. She felt that she needed to come here specially when she was not busy.

Get some of the fish here into the space.

If possible, she would also like to get some of the water here into the space, but she doesn't know if it's possible?

If this lake still belonged to us, we could definitely carry out an East-to-West Water Diversion Project to directly divert the water here to western Xinjiang.

Not to mention there's a ton of oil at the bottom of the lake.

This loss is too great.

Xia Ran bought some cooked smoked fish from the old woman on the platform and tried it. It tasted really good.

This is because the people here don’t know how to make it. If it were cooked with our skills, it would surely be even more delicious.

Under the other party's strong recommendation, Xia Ran also bought two pancakes. The taste was pretty good, at least there was a lot of meat in it.

Once you pass this place, you will enter the hinterland and the city will become noticeably more prosperous.