After entering Tibet, with more and more friends on the roadside, it is more and more difficult to get on the bus. At noon of the day, I, Xixi and Laoheng arrived at Bangda. In the evening, we were still in Bangda. Just when we had given up and walked back to the county town and planned to stay in Bangda for one day, a miracle happened. I got on a car of a Henan master who could arrive at eight nights tonight. Counting the drivers, the two SUVs are full of 5 people, and the three people in the back seat, including me, are half-way riders. I hugged the big bag on the right side of the back seat, next to the Henan guy who was very happy with the driver, and the boy next to him seemed to be familiar. The magical moment is about to appear. I patted the buddy's shoulder and asked him if we had seen it in the Aden scenic spot. Although my heart is still quite sure that he is the one who alone walked on the 80L Kitty outdoor mountaineering bag in Aden, but after all, he did not say anything. He seemed to be shocked and immediately showed a happy smile. In this way, I met the northeast handsome guy who had met in Daocheng several times before in the car! And because his backpack looks taller, we all call him the Northeast. Ever since, this Northeast has officially joined our team. can ride the same car with the one who has seen it in thousands of vehicles, and have to feel the magic of fate. And this big northeast has also been on our journey, with us from Lhasa to Nepal.