西大滩加油站到了,这是离藏区最近的青海加油站,海拔4150米,周围都是无边无垠的荒原。路过这里的司机,无论多晚,只要叫一声老韩,一个瘦小的男人就颠颠地奔出,披着军大衣,双手习惯性地拢在腰间。到了近前,老韩解开大衣纽扣,原来怀中藏着的是一只热水袋。寒潮一过境,加油站上就刮着吹哨子—般的寒风,气温很快降到零下20摄氏度,加油枪就容易被冻住,得用热水袋把它慢慢暖开。加完油,如果天色已经像墨汁一样浓黑,老韩会建议跑长途的货运司机在他家借住一晚,次日早上喝 West Beach gas station, which is the nearest Qinghai gas station from Tibet, 4150 meters above sea level, surrounded by the boundless wasteland. Passengers passing by here, no matter how late, as long as the old Han called out, a thin man on top of Britain, dressed in military coats, hands habitually gathered in the waist. Arrived in the near future, the old Han solved the button coat, the original hidden in the arms is a hot water bottle. A cold wave of transit, blowing on the gas station blowing a whistle - like the cold, the temperature quickly dropped to minus 20 degrees Celsius, refueling gun easily be frozen, the hot water bottle it slowly warm it. Add oil, if the sky is dark as ink, the old South Korea will recommend long-distance freight driver to take a night in his home, drink the next morning