Pang Tong.
This should be a place name.
Fu Anan looked at a group of pedestrians, tanned by the sun, shouting and driving their camels into the desert.
It was afternoon, and the sun was directly in front of her. The scorching heat made her skin burn, and she didn't look for long before walking towards the small town where the crowds gathered.
It's more like a tribe than a town.
Because it's small here.
A row of low-rise adobe houses or wooden houses can be seen at a glance. The entire tribe has only two slightly larger roads, which intersect in a cross shape. Dozens of families are scattered, but basically built next to the dirt road.
There were still some plants around. Fu Anan couldn't recognize what they were, but most of them had thick branches and very few had green leaves.
The most numerous animal is the camel.
Cows, horses, and dogs also exist, and you can hear the cries of these animals when walking on the avenue between the houses.
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The sun was very strong at two or three o'clock in the afternoon. Without any shelter, Fu Anan was exposed to the sun for nearly half an hour.
She walked around the two streets from beginning to end, back and forth, and felt that this tribe was a bit like a transit station.
Most of the people who come here are buying supplies.
This tribe mainly provides people with food, water, and camels.
In addition to these three businesses, the next business is accommodation.
Regardless of size or quality, all of these mud houses have "accommodation" signs at the door. Some owners throw towels over their shoulders and solicit customers like waiters on TV.
If you want accommodation, you must have money first.
Fu Anan first exchanged 50 points, and then she got twenty-five gold beans.
The golden beans were very dazzling in the sunlight. Fu Anan picked up one and took a bite. Immediately, teeth marks appeared on it - for real.
While she was holding the golden bean, people nearby gathered around quietly.
A delicate girl holding a handful of golden beans that are bright enough to blind people is like a child holding gold bricks in a busy market.
"Hey! Did you pick up my golden beans?"
Those who saw her crowded around her, ready to rob her.
People around here are not surprised to see this, this place is a place where all kinds of people come together. Not to mention the police, even the public security team, whoever has the bigger fist is right, whoever has the stronger force gets the things.
Even if big and strong men usually travel in groups, if you are alone you deserve to be robbed.
The Gobi Desert is remote and the people are tough.
As the saying goes, wealth should not be shown off. No one expected that the exchange this time was for gold. Fu Anan could only show his authority when looking at the people surrounding him.
There are three people in total.
Those who could walk on the Gobi Desert were all big men, all of them were tanned, and when they took off their sun-protective linen, revealing their muscular bodies, they looked like moving hills.
These meat mountains were a little surprised to see Fu Anan's calmness, "Little girl, you want money more than your life."
"I think she looks like a fool."
"She's so white, but a little small. I can sell her to Pang Tong's men as a wife."
Three people reached out to her.
Fu Anan also started to move.
As the saying goes, to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. She had long locked her eyes on the one who looked the strongest among them, and then pounced on him fiercely.
Every punch hits the flesh and is very brutal.
In the minds of several people, Fu Anan gradually changed from a dull fool to a desperate madman.
(End of this chapter)