Last time I mentioned that I was actually depressed.
My body is so awesome. After
cried twice, there was only one day left to pack.
Hurry up and apply for the green code and black code. I still need to get approval to return to my country... What is it?
I ran something on the morning of the 25th and had a delicious barbecue at noon to encourage my husband to be "brave" and live alone for a month [laughing]
I went home to pack my luggage in the afternoon.
At 6 pm, the code to return to China finally became green.
I was a little excited at night and couldn't fall asleep...
got up at 4 a.m. to "catch" the 8:50 flight.
It was the first time I saw someone else in the subway station at 4:30 in the morning. During the transfer time of one and a half minutes, I was running around the subway station carrying a 20 kilogram box. I had no time to find the elevator and had to climb the stairs. I got on the subway bound for the airport panting, oh, there were so many people!
After the self-service check-in, there was a queue with the most people. Because we have to have the green code checked by the staff, and we can only check in our luggage if we pass it.
It was only 7 o'clock when the consignment was completed, and the security check and customs did not start until 7:30. Continue to line up.
After the security check and customs, it was already 8:25. I ran to the boarding gate and could board the plane.
Sure enough, each person got a bag of snacks and no meals. I don’t blame the airline, they also followed the rules.
Departure was delayed by 10 minutes.
Not long after, I actually saw the complete Mount Fuji . It was the first time I saw it so clearly. It looked like pimples on my face, and my hands were itchy and I wanted to squeeze them [laughing]
After more than 3 hours, I felt the familiar "haze". After landing, I found that the air quality was pretty good, but it looked quite bad from the air.
Maybe it’s because there are few flights today, but the health declaration and nucleic acid test are pretty quick, so the queue only lasts for 2 minutes. During the nucleic acid test, I asked "Does it hurt?" but there was no answer. I was overthinking it, so I made two strokes on my tongue [witty]
and then waited for my luggage for 20 minutes.
Various equipment at the airport have been corroded by disinfectant. It feels like a " ghost town " and deserted, especially the iron fence in front of the customs, which is yellow and white with rust.
Then it is time to collect the luggage and queue up to get on the bus.
All the people who have been waiting for the plane get on the bus and finally set off. We walked around in the airport and waited for the police car to pick us up at the intersection. It took a century...
The police car cleared the way. This kind of treatment was probably the only one in this life.
Fortunately, we were the first car and the first to check in.
An old man tried to understand theory with . He didn’t want to be isolated. How could it be possible? Let's move in honestly first and then talk about other things. It's not easy for everyone. We can't say that we are "grasshoppers tied to a rope", nor can we say that we are "opposites". They just can't help themselves in their respective positions.
I think we have succeeded in opening a blind box. At least it is a hotel, not a public rental housing. It's just that the hotel environment is really not that good. The thick carpets and soft bags on the walls always feel unhygienic...
The hotel rooms are 19 square meters for 300 per night, 30 square meters for 450 per night, and there are 880 suites. Breakfast 20, lunch 40, dinner 40. One payment for 5 days’ rent + full meals.
toiletries. I didn’t touch anything except hand sanitizer.
8 barrels of 4.5 liters of mineral water.
Checked in at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the hotel gave everyone free instant noodles to satisfy their hunger.
The hotel no longer allows group building. We formed a small group of about 10 people privately. Someone in the group had a family member who was sick and was hospitalized. The community issued a receipt and left that night. Others can only congratulate him, or try their best to go out with their "skills".
came for dinner around 6 o'clock. It’s been a long time since I’ve had “authentic” Chinese food, and it tasted pretty good. The fried chicken excited my son a bit, but it was a bit cold and a bit skinny...
I tidied up a bit and went to bed at 7:30.
woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep. I checked my phone and saw the official news about the lifting of quarantine on January 8. It seems that we are the last batch of pure and innocent people.
When I woke up the next morning, my son had allergies in his legs.Maybe it’s acclimatization, maybe it’s the hotel environment, maybe it’s psychological factors, in short it’s an allergy.
approached the community and the hotel to ask if they could be quarantined at home in advance, and the hotel asked the medical team for evaluation.
Lunch came in the middle, and I couldn’t eat because I had something on my mind.
got the antigen issued by the medical team and took a self-test.
communicates from 9 am to 3 pm. After making countless calls, I finally succeeded and I could go home early.
took a photo of the corridor before leaving. Never see you again!
The feeling of freedom!
The whole process, I don't want to call it a "battle". Who is the “opponent”? hotel? Community? Medical team? None. After I explained the situation, all parties actually helped me think of "solutions" in their respective "positions", but my request was to "go home."
After a day of "torturing", I went home.
On the way, I found that I did not feel the "joy" of returning home. I was filled with the "proud" feeling of returning home victorious after a victory. Quite ridiculous! Enough is enough, I hope I will never experience it again. It's just that my parents have to work hard to stay at home with us for 7 days. If we can get 5+3, we will be free.
