"Why hasn't this bridge closed yet?" Liu Mo'ang lined up to pay the money while asking the driver beside him who looked like a railway construction worker.

"It's almost done. This bridge is the last bridge across Yajiang Bridge on the Lalin Railway. According to the normal plan, the bridge will be completely closed in about half a month." The driver said in Mandarin with a strong Bashu accent, and he was quite good at talking.

Several other drivers who were waiting to pay the money also came over. One of the young men asked, "Master, I came from Bayi. I saw this railway crossing the Yarlung Zangbo River several times along the way. It must be very difficult to build this railway?"

"Of course, this is a plateau, and the complexity of the terrain is far beyond the reach of the plains along the coast. Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about the Yajiang Bridge. The distance between Bayi and Rikkong City is more than 400 kilometers, this railway has to cross the Yajiang River for a total of 16 times! Every time you cross the Yajiang River, you almost have to build such a cross-river bridge, not to mention those tunnels that are often more than ten kilometers long..."

"Spanning the Yajiang River for 16 times?" Several people around were all amazed. The railway bridge under construction not far away was visually more than one kilometer long, and there were as many as sixteen bridges like this in the Yajiang River. The infrastructure maniac is really not a waste of time.

If it were abroad, no country would have built such a railway. Because it would be destined to recover investment by building such a railway, and foreign capitalists would not have invested so much in a railway that could take decades to recover investment.

But in our great China, such things are not a problem at all. The country does not look at the return on investment when building roads. Whether it is building ordinary roads, highways or railways, it depends on whether the locals have any needs!

As long as there is demand, the country will invest huge amounts of money to build bridges and roads at any cost!

Just like on the plateau, the country invests amazingly much money every year because it builds roads, because the country has been vigorously supporting the plateau.

The conspirators abroad are all blind. They can't see these real things and insist on making those trash and insignificant things to ruin our country.

We should bring those stupid people over and let them see with their own eyes how highways, highways and railways are built!

After paying the money and issuing the invoice, Liu Mo'ang continued to go on the road while driving, and told Chu Qian about the things she had just heard, which made Chu Qian stunned.

"The country's support for the plateau is really not something I am really convinced!" Chu Qian sighed.

Liu Mo'ang stepped on the brake and parked the car on the side of the road. He watched the group of yaks crossing the road leisurely and contentedly, "The master just said that this railway will be opened to traffic before June 30 next year."

"Ah? It's open to traffic before June 30 next year? Isn't this possible? The bridge that just passed by hasn't closed yet. There's still one year left, how can it be opened to traffic?"

"You don't understand this, right? Don't compare the speed of foreign road construction with our big infrastructure maniacs. Those foreigners are not the same. The construction of the Lalin Railway was only started at the end of 2014, and it has only been five and a half years since then. However, the most time-consuming tunnels and cross-river bridges have been completed. The remaining track laying and electrification lines are all very fast. And the reason why it is opened to traffic before June 30 next year is definitely to send gifts to the 100th anniversary of the founding of the Party!"

Chu Qian is silent now. July 1st next year is a big day, it is the 100th anniversary of the founding of the Party, and the most important day next year!

The Bull Demon Kings walked slowly across the road with unrecognizable steps. Liu Mo'ang stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed forward quickly.

It is still 260 or 70 kilometers from Gacha to Bayi's Milin Airport. It takes at least six hours to take this kind of road, so you have to hurry up and hurry up.

Fortunately, the sky has cleared up, so you don’t have to be so careful when driving on the road.

Provincial Highway 306, also the planned National Highway 560, is shuttled through the winding Yarlung Zangbo River Valley, next to it is the Ya River that rushes day and night and the newly built Lalin Railway. You can often see railway construction workers who are building railways on the road, and of course, more of them are Tibetan villages that are sprinkling like pearls in the valley and on the hillside.

Compared with the high cold in northern Tibet, the Yajiang Valley is undoubtedly more suitable for human survival, so a large number of Tibetan compatriots live on both sides of the Yajiang River.

The rushing Yarlung Zangbo River nurtured Tibetan compatriots living on both sides of the strait.

Of course, the scenery here is far from comparable to that of the Northern Tibet Plateau. On the Northern Tibet Plateau, it is always so rough and empty, and within reach, it is all "mountains" with small ups and downs and grasslands that cannot be seen at first sight.

But here, you can understand what it means to "one mountain has four seasons, ten miles have different skys."

That’s right, although this is not the Hengduan Mountains, it still has a view here that is no less than that of the Hengduan Mountains.

Especially the more you go east, the more obvious this feature is. It is said that when you reach the Nangabawa Peak or even Modog, this kind of scenery with four seasons and ten miles of different skyscrapers will reach the extreme.

Although this place is not as good as the Nangabawa Peak, and it is even less likely to be compared with Motuo and Chayu, it is already rare to have such a scenery in this area, okay?

Anyway, Chu Qian was enjoying watching it all the way. Because the temperature was about twenty degrees, it would feel comfortable to open the car window and blow the wind outside.

Even the white lion got into the back seat, sat upright in the back seat and poked his head out of the car, grinning and breathing.

The dumplings were also released, but the dumplings did not have to fly along the winding river. They were high above and soared above all the peaks, so they could fly in a straight line. It just needed to stare at the iron-gray car below and it was OK, and nothing else was left to worry about.

At noon, the two of them had lunch in a township and continued on. They arrived at Milin Airport at around 2 pm. There was a highway from here, leading directly to Bayi's expressway.

After driving on the expressway for a while, I saw the sudden enlightenment in front of me. A huge valley that was three or four kilometers wide and more than ten kilometers long appeared in front of me. The Niyang River, which had been divided into countless junctions, finally merged into the Yarlung Zangbo River in this huge valley.

"Wow, the scenery here is so beautiful!" Chu Qian exclaimed, "Honey, can we find a place to come down and see it? This is Yani Wetland. Last year, when I went to Nangabawa, I just passed by here and wanted to get off the car and take a look. They didn't stop, so I didn't look at it carefully."

"As for order!" Liu Mo'ang drove along the highway bridge across the Yani Wetland from the south bank of the Yajiang River to the east bank of the Niyang River mouth. There happened to be an entrance and exit there, and then he got off the expressway directly.

"Did you see this path? You can reach the Grand Canyon of the Yarlung Zangbo River and see the Nangabawa Peak. Last year, I took this path when I went there." Chu Qian pointed to a small road climbing halfway up the mountain and said, "In this direction, I remember that there is an observation deck on the side of the road not far away."

This direction is exactly the direction to the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon. Liu Mo'ang drove along this small road to climb up the mountain. Sure enough, when he reached the highest point of the road, an observation deck appeared on the south side of the road, and there was a large free parking lot on the north side of the road.

After getting off the car, I looked up at the sky and found that the dumplings were flying freely in the sky. From time to time, a "cry" sound that sounded through the sky and the earth attracted many Tibetan compatriots who were circulating the mountain and looked up to watch. Many tourists even took out their mobile phones to aim at the dumplings flying in the sky and started taking pictures.

Chu Qian held Liu Mo'ang in one hand and walked towards the observation deck with the white lion's dog leash in the other hand. As a result, she met several Tibetans who were circulating the mountain. After seeing the white lion, these Tibetans immediately lit their eyes and put their hands together.

Liu Mo'ang also put his hands together and gave him a gift.

The arrival of the white lion immediately became the star of the observation deck. The tourists who were enjoying the Yanni wetlands on the observation deck immediately focused on the white lion.

It's because this guy looks so good. I just washed this guy a white one before coming out yesterday. The quilt on its body has been replaced by summer quilts, which are fluffy and less fierce and more cute.

This guy is now like a calf, and he can almost touch Liu Mo'ang's chest when he looks up.

Two twin little girls about four or five years old, dressed exactly the same, with the same braids facing the sky, pulled their mother's fingers and pointed at the white lion's breasts and said in a slight voice: "Mom, I want to play with the big dog."

The beautiful mother obviously likes the white lion very much, but like everyone else, she is a little afraid of the white lion's size. She squatted down and said softly: "Nannan and Yaya are still young, so they can't play with the big dog. The big dog is too big, taller than Nannan and Yaya. How can Nannan and Yaya play with the big dog?"

When the two little girls heard this, they stopped talking, but they both made the same move, stretched out their index finger and bit them in their mouths. The four big eyes that were thundering were staring at the white lion, making people unable to help but want to satisfy the wishes of these two little girls.

Chu Qian obviously could not resist these two cute little girls. She had zero resistance to the cute little children. Now, she suddenly saw two identical little guys, so she could only raise her hand without resistance.

He handed the dog leash to Liu Mo'ang, Chu Qian trotted two steps and squatted down in front of the two little guys, looking at the two little guys with a smile and asked, "Do you really want to play with the big dog? Are you not afraid of the big dog biting?"

The two little girls nodded and shook their heads at the same time, and spoke in unison: "Beautiful big sister, we like to play with big dogs, we are not afraid of big dogs biting..."
Chapter completed!