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Section 1218 Always happy

I vaguely remember that the price in the guide was not so much. Yun Luo said subconsciously, and didn't expect that he could really give a discount. ○Don't think about it seriously, the staff told Yun Luo and Nalan Shiqi that they could sell two tickets of 110 lira to Yun Luo and Nalan Shiqi. It was 30 lira cheaper, which was 100 yuan less.

The bus traffic in Turkey is still very safe. Not only is the road good, but the management is also scientific. Every 2 hours of driving, it will stop at the rest stop for 10-20 minutes, and the driver will smoke a cigarette and drink a cup of tea. The ticket holder not only needs to deliver water to a young master, but also has a list of passengers, responsible for reminding the location of getting off the bus.

The company's cars have wifi throughout the journey. The ticket holder of this train has a serious affection for Natasha and is very caring. Not only did he take her off at every rest stop to facilitate activities, but he also emptied the last row of cars and found a cushion. Natasha lies down all the way to Fanhonghua City.

Itinerary: The old town is very suitable for purposeless walks and stops. Mosques, museums, and hidirhkpark should be a must-visit place. The park is built on the mountain and can take pictures of the town’s panoramic view. But the most important thing is to squeeze out time to go to the 300-year-old Turkish bath and experience the authentic traditional Turkish bath.

Cost: Take a taxi from the business hall of the car company outside the ancient city to the hotel for 12 lira, and 34 lira/person to reach the otogar in Safranbolu at 7 am. The temperature is very low. Yunlu not only added a leather jacket, but also surrounded himself tightly with a thick shawl brought from Moscow.

Still don't feel warm. The otogar in safranbolu is still some distance from the ancient town. Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi first made a free shuttlebus for passenger transport companies to arrive at the business hall of the passenger transport company. After entering the city, Yunluo was quite surprised. The city is quite large and the road is very wide. Although the houses on both sides of the road are not high.

But it is very dense. Although the business is not prosperous, it is also convenient. More importantly, everything here is not obviously different from other cities. It is just the feeling of a small town in a mountain, quiet but without characteristics. The small town in the deep mountains of Xiangxi, China is probably the same. A small disappointment and loss rise in Yun Luo's heart.

The business hall is not big, but Kamilkoc and Metro companies have counters. The departure time and destination are similar every day. The staff of the passenger transport company called Yunluo and Nalan Seqi to call a taxi. The taxi quickly drove out of the city. Soon, a small mountain village with smoke rising from the valley appeared, which was Fanhonghua City.

It was also what Yun Luo imagined. The soft sunlight shone on the ancient wooden door, and the kind hostess smiled. She took off her shoes as soon as she entered the door, for the Turkish carpet that was everywhere in the building. Like all traditional stone houses, the entrance and aisle part of the entrance and aisle were not very bright. The building has three floors in total, and the structure of each floor is not complete.

When I first entered the building, I felt like I was entering a maze. The inn was decorated in a very traditional way. The ceiling of the building and the copper vase in the corridor were Yunluo’s favorite decorations. When I checked in, two backpackers from the United States were leaving. I briefly introduced the local highlights.

The boss's wife gave Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi a very considerate picture of the map of the ancient town. The exterior of the inn is full of green courtyard. There is also a well under the big tree and I have been sitting in the car all night. Yunluo really wants to put down his luggage and go to wash, but Natasha thinks that she can see the scenery first during the day and then take a bath after dark. Anyway, the bathroom will be turned on until 10 o'clock in the evening.

Yunluo felt that her statement made sense, but due to the structure of the Turkish bath, there were several small holes in the dome. You could see the changes in the sky during the day, but you couldn't understand it at night. The result of the negotiation was to turn around first and then go to take a bath in the afternoon. As soon as you left the inn, you saw the local man who was going home with a bag of bread.

The sun is quite lively and reflected on the renovated old house. It is very beautiful. It is said to be a 300-year-old hammam. On the right is a mosque. The small square in front becomes a transportation hub. There are many buses and taxis that you will see first after entering the ancient town. There are souvenir shops and banks along the way.

I believe that the travel notes of many people I have entered. The mosque is like a character walking out of an Iranian movie. He turned around and walked on the ancient bathroom, and then went on the road, becoming more and more deserted. He wanted to leave the ancient town. So he turned around and walked back to the small square in front of the mosque. Thinking of seeing the panoramic view of the town, he walked towards the high ground to a yellow building.

It can no longer reach the height. Looking at the introduction of the town's museum, there are introductions of bell towers in various cities in Turkey outside, Natasha was very focused on finding the Izmirkunak Bell Tower. It made up for the regret of not seeing the real thing. The ancient town in front of the museum gradually woke up in the morning light, but unfortunately it was preserved intact.

However, due to the light, Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi cannot take good-looking photos in the completely backlight environment. Although the light on the other side of the museum is good, the scale and form of the building complex cannot be compared with the ancient town. Such gravel roads, such old houses, such door panels, and such ivy.

There is also such sunshine, as well as the tailor shops, metal repair shops, handmade lamp shops, and handmade textile shops on the street that have not been seen for many years, and there is a feeling of returning to a distant life. Is there any news about the houses and metal utensils in front of the vicissitudes of the street? When the owner who is about to open a business is choosing a scarf at a shawl shop.

I found that the legs of the sunglasses fell off inexplicably, and the small connecting screw fell off at some point. Thinking of the strong sunshine in Turkey, Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi stayed outdoors for a long time, and it was quite inconvenient to have no sunglasses. So Yunluo asked the shop owner for help, and wanted to find a temporary replacement such as a pin, so he used it first.

When I got home, I made plans. I didn't expect that the owner would take Yunluo and Nalan Seqi to the watch repair shop deep in the town. The apprentice searched in the tool box for a long time and found a screw of the right size. Yunluo's glasses were as intact as before. This rare small shop reminded Yunluo of the watch repair shop in Xiede's movie "Walter defended Sarajevo".

In fact, some places in this town seem to have Bosnia and Herzegovina in movies. Maybe they are all secular Islam. I remember a local businessman in Selcuk who claimed to have been to China, and I specifically emphasized to Yunluo and Nalan Shiqi that the Turks are Islamic, Muslim, but not Arab.

Yunluo thought he would not emphasize peace rather than radical. Compared with the coastal cities that Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi had just walked, crocuses were obviously conservative. It was more attractive and the freshly baked bread was 1, 2 liras per. It was fragrant. I didn't believe in temptation. Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi wanted to buy a big one for 2 liras.

The owner thought Yunluo and Nalan Shidrqi could not eat it, so he recommended a lira. It was delicious. In the beautiful scenery of slow life in the distant small mountain village, I finally saw crocus. The roots were soaked in the water, and the seeds were more suitable. The stamens of crocus were red and yellow.

After drying, it is the so-called supplements that Yunluo and Nalan Shiqi often buy, also known as saffron in China. 20-30 lira/gram, red is better than yellow. There must be many tourists from Baodao and South Korea, and many buy them. There are many Korean and Chinese traditional characters here, and they also emphasize that they are popular among Baodao people, etc.

When buying saffron, Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi also tried to bargain with the store. The store refused to give a discount, but kept introducing the differences between different prices to Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi. Thinking to be better for themselves, Yunluo and Natasha both bought a few boxes of more expensive saffron.

The store was happy for a moment and gave Yunluo and Nalan Shiqi two boxes of hand cream. They wandered around the small shops, tasted the candy from this store, tried the dried fruit from that store, looked at the various tin souvenirs, and watched the handmade gourd lamps. They greeted many backpackers on the street casually, thinking that they would be the eternal pass by.

I didn't want to see another street after a turn. Like old friends, I showed each other a Japanese boy with long hair who had been here for two nights. I said that I loved the smiles of the locals the most. Yunluo was not as high as him, and I just wanted to find a place where I could see the entire town.

The boy pointed to Yunluo and Nalan Shidrlik Hills. There is a park on Shidrlik Hills. 2 lira/person, and the morning of watching the lights and shooting the ancient town should be the best place. However, when Yunluo and Nalan Shidrlik arrived, there was no one at the entrance, so they saved a few liras.

The yellow building in the distance is the museum where Yun Luo and Nalan Shiqi went to. If the sky was bluer and there were white clouds, it would be a beautiful picture. Yun Luo greedily thought that this kind of traditional building also exists in other places in Turkey, but the outstanding crocus is because the entire ancient town has unified buildings, complete preservation and diverse regulations.

The mosque, bathroom, bell tower also has thousands of houses, as well as streets and alleys connecting these houses. It is also known as the living fossils of the Ottoman Turkish Empire, and was included in a World Cultural Heritage Site by UNESCO in 1994. The beautiful locals, the western side of the water.

Looking at the scroll, there is a semi-open-air restaurant on the top of the Hiddlelik Hill. The wooden tables and chairs, wooden fences and wooden ceiling restaurants not only have a good scenery, but also have a kind owner. Regardless of whether they consume or not, they can sit leisurely and watch the scenery. Their headscarfs are wrapped in very good shape. After descending from Hiddlelik Hill, I thought I would go and exchange them for money.

When I arrived at the bank, I found that Yunluo's passport was missing. This shock was extraordinary. Yunluo carefully recalled all the details after checking in. The only possibility was that she did not collect her passport after checking in, and stayed at the homestay owner. Natasha believed that this possibility did not exist because she took the passport from the boss.

After looking at it, Yunluo gave it to Yunluo. Yunluo agreed with this detail, but he had no impression of it next. With a hint of luck, he returned to his residence anxiously. When he saw the boss taking out Yunluo's passport from the drawer, he was really a stone that fell to the ground.

The boss lady said that Yun Luo put his passport on the table in the living room, and some residents found it and handed it over to her. The happiness and relaxation from getting the passport made Yun Luozhong feel energetic. He kept walking outside the ancient town to see the wall with the World Heritage Site, and wanted to climb up the small hill beside the mosque and wait for the sunset.

Natasha, who was already very tired, heard that Yun Luo had so many plans, immediately collapsed and was lazy in the soft cushion and refused to get up again. Yun Luo first walked out of the ancient town and saw the locals rinsing the streets at the entrance of the town. After walking a short distance, he turned a few turns, but he didn't see the wall.

I was afraid that I would get lost, so I returned to the ancient town. Although the hillside beside the mosque is not high, there are no steps. The latter section is a very narrow dirt road, and there is no one, so it is difficult to climb. The top of the mountain is not high enough and the view is not very good. I took a few pictures and then came down. When I went down the mountain, I met two Westerners and expressed considerable interest in the top of the mountain.

But after looking at the photos taken by Yunluo, he retreated. Yunluo's harmful photography skills are the ancient bathroom for some reason. This shot reminds Yunluo of "Walter's Defense of Sarajevo", which is clearly two completely different styles and atmospheres. Perhaps it is the flying pigeons in the square.

It's close to the scene when Xie De died. There are so many glass bottles on the top of the bathroom, I wonder if it's for ventilation? The scarves of local women are mostly colorful, which is more like a decoration. Yun Luo also learned to tie a scarf, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a place where farmers planting trees in Inner Mongolia are wearing Turkish flags.

It is the place where Yunluo just climbed up to commemorate the clouds as the clouds get heavier. It seems that the sunset cannot wait. Call Natasha and go to the Turkish bath together to "Horse Kill Chicken" to wait for Natasha to take photos of the pedestrian Turkish bath, including a 34-lira/person massage. Yunluo and Nalan Shiqi are not able to save the price either.

Yun Luo and Nalan Shiqi took a special session in the whole bathroom. The marble in the middle was very hot, and it was very comfortable to lie on it. The aunt who washed it was very careful, but the warm water that was pouring down the head and the massage technique were a little rough. After leaving the bathroom, it was completely dark. I went to the commercial street to find a restaurant.

I ordered a can of roasted beef, which was wrapped in grape leaves. It was a little sour and could not say it was good or bad. I cooked eggplant with tomatoes, which was quite delicious. I also tasted the vegetable-packed meat sauce that the owner ate himself, and then, under the minaret, I ordered two cups of apple tea. Natasha, who was "full of wine and meals", suddenly suggested that she could take the night bus to Istanbul.

This can save a lot of time. Yunluo inspired her spirit, and it seems that the hammam can really relieve her fatigue. But thinking about the two consecutive nights of driving, it is still a bit tired. Besides, the hotel cannot be withdrawn. Yunluo, a traditional house, has not been in real sense. Thinking about these reality, Natasha no longer insists.

While sitting in coffee, I met many students who came to Central Asia, such as Kazakhstan, Turkmen, etc., and Natasha's invincible Russian played a role. There is a tourist school near the crocus, which often holds competitions. As a reward, the winner can come here to study and study, mainly for the Central Asian region.

These students were very happy, chatting with Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi, and asked Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi for Chinese coins as a souvenir. They also expressed their love for Turkey. It seems that Turkey is still very influential in these Stans. Route: Take a bus from Safranbolu (Saffron City) to Istanbul.

Take a taxi to the hotel in the old town. Walk to the eminonu Pier and the Galata Bridge. I planned to watch Istanbul during the day and night in the Galata Tower, but because of the delays on the road and many people queuing up the tower, Yunluo and Nalan Shiqi only saw the night, which was very beautiful. The eminonu Pier and the Galata Bridge are the places that Yunluo believes can best show the thousands of styles of Istanbul.

Fees: 16 lira for taxi from mehveshanimkonagi family hotel to safranbolu, 50 lira for 50 lira for vocabulary, 70 lira for vocabulary from Istanbul to Diamondroyalhotel, 18.5 lira for vocabulary from Galata tickets / person for a table full of food.

After Yunluo and Nalan Shiqi sat down, the hostess was still loading eggs and fruits. The traditional living room felt like a traditional kitchen. When Yunluo and Nalan Shiqi were having dinner, the male host walked downstairs in a suit and tie, and breakfast was set on the kitchen table. After a quick meal, she went out. It seemed that she was an office worker.

The inn is entirely managed by the hostess. American backpackers love traveling and travel for three months every few years to several different countries. His last stop was Mongolia, and after leaving Turkey, he was preparing to go to Romania. While introducing and showing the photos he took along the road, in addition to the scenery, the most impressive ones were Mongolian hunters.

He also introduced that his son is working in the capital and he has been to China many times. Compared with his experience, Yunluo is more concerned about his appearance. Before he introduced himself, Yunluo thought he was a local. After he showed that he was a tourist, Yunluo thought he was an Iranian.

Haha, maybe just like Westerners can't tell who is who, Yunluo and Nalan Shuqi look the same as Westerners. However, Yunluo still feels that with his appearance, especially his obvious beard, if he is wrapped in a white robe, who can tell whether he is "Laden"?

While Yunluo and Nalan Shiqi were chatting, the hostess kept listening quietly. She left the inn and found that it was drizzling in the crocuses. When she left the town, she finally saw this iconic wall, but it was in Turkish, and the English might be on the other side, but it was raining.
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