The old man's accent was extremely strong, and the three of them raised their heads to look at him at the same time.
Lao Itch said "Huh?" in confusion.
Seeing that the three of them had the same expression, the old man asked again in Mandarin with a heavy accent: "I mean, where do you three want to do business? Are you here to dig up dirt?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Haiyan leaned forward and looked at the old man and asked excitedly: "Are you selling souvenirs?" Then she took out the terracotta warriors and horses dolls she had placed on her lap and asked: " Is this thing for sale? I plan to go back to the wholesale point and sell it at the night market. Others are fine too. I think the little ceramic figures like that are also selling well." Zhang Haiyan pointed to the stall opposite as she spoke.
The old man laughed, waved his hand, sat down at his table, and said softly to their companions: "It's okay, it's okay, these young guys who just joined the gang don't understand anything."
Seeing that the person was gone, Lao Itch's expression changed instantly: "Old Wu, we are full, let's go."
"No, I haven't finished the wine yet." Zhang Haiyan shook the bottle in her hand.
Wu Xie saw that Lao Itch's expression was really bad, so he pulled Zhang Haiyan and said, "You are a girl, how dare you drink so much when you are out with two of us guys."
Zhang Haiyan chuckled and put her arm on Wu Xie's shoulder: "If I'm not drunk, and you're not drunk, who will sleep in the hotel room? If you don't drink while you're young, do you plan to let others pour you in after you die? On the grave? Besides, it's just you two... Tsk, don't say I look down on you two, I just look down on you two."
Wu Xie was so angry that his teeth itched: "You are talking nonsense. I will call the blind man right now and ask him to take it back to you."
"Yes, yes, brother Wu Xie, you have a lot, I am wrong."
[The top students of Zhejiang University are different. They have learned the skill of finding parents. 】
Zhang Haiyan rolled her eyes, ran two steps closer to Lao Chu, and looked at his profile. I was so itchy that I ran forward.
In the end, I had no choice, so I took off the bronze bell from my ear and stuffed it into Zhang Haiyan's hand.
"Big sister, here you go, stop clinging to me, I'm scared."
After they walked out of the night market, Lao Itchi breathed a sigh of relief: "There was something wrong with that old man just now. When I was in prison, I heard several Taoist people say that this young man means that we are not the same Taoist." Yes. I see that they are also here to fight."
"Then you won't leave. It's in public, what else can they do even if they know."
"You don't understand. These people look like gangsters at first glance. They can't do anything to you now, but if you are alone and are bumped into by them, it will be too late. By then Just the two of us,"
Lao Itch glanced at Zhang Haiyan again.
"Just, the three of us are not enough for others to chop for fun."
Wu Xie shook his head with a smile. He felt that Lao Chu had heard too many stories about the underworld bosses when he was in prison, but he didn't say anything. It was quite late anyway, so he simply said that he would go back to the guest house.
Zhang Haiyan hadn't had enough shopping and looked uninterested. Wu Xie was afraid that her brain would get hot and she would run out to cause trouble again, so he kept a close eye on the person and didn't go back to the room until she went to bed.
Before going to bed, Wu Xie took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to a number, saying that Zhang Haiyan seemed to be in a bad mood and that he would take her out to relax and tell him not to worry.
After sending the text message, Wu Xie stuffed his phone under his pillow and went to sleep.
Early the next morning, just after dawn, Zhang Haiyan started banging on Wu Xie's door. Wu Xie was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep with his mouth full of foam while brushing his teeth.
Before seven o'clock, the three people were already ready to go.
When she got on the bus, Zhang Haiyan was as excited as if she was on drugs, and Wu Xie was in a good mood at the moment.
But more than two hours later, the three people remained in the same posture, with pale faces and their heads pressed against the seat in front of them.
Zhang Haiyan was extremely dizzy.
Wu Xie felt that his internal organs were churning in his stomach.
The old itch was even worse. He hung a plastic bag on his face and vomited all over the place. He said: "I'm old and useless. When I walked this winding mountain road three years ago, I still... You can argue with people, but now, now, I feel like I’m going to die.”
"If I had known earlier, I might as well have signed up for a tour group. I was really stupid to believe you." Wu Xie turned around and cursed, then immediately turned back.
Suddenly, there was an explosion in the mountains in the distance, which shook the car windows. Lao Itchi was startled and almost threw the plastic bag in his hand.
"Is the ground shaking?"
Wu Xie turned his head and looked out the window, and found Zhang Haiyan sitting next to him sticking his head out of the car window.
As soon as the breeze blew, Wu Xie's motion sickness felt much better, but at the same time he also heard clearer sounds.
"Someone is blowing up the mountain with dynamite?"
The man sitting in front of Wu Xie looked back at him and said with a smile: "It's not blowing up mountains, it's blowing up tombs. That sound just now, it sounds like too much explosives were put in."
"Exploding a tomb? Come on, who would be so brave to rob a tomb in broad daylight?"
The man smiled again: "Hey, you don't understand, this is our local characteristic."
Zhang Haiyan put her head back and looked at the man with a smile and asked: "Local characteristics? Local specialty, tomb robbers? Or local specialty, explosives? Is it easy to sell? Can it be wholesaled?"
The man burst out laughing at Zhang Haiyan, "If you want to wholesale, you have to go to the bureau and ask. I just happened to catch a bunch of them a while ago. Are you here for travel? Where do you want to go?"
"We want to visit Taibai Mountain."
Hearing what Wu Xie said, the man squinted his eyes and took out a piece of advertising paper from his pocket. Printed on it are the project prices and phone numbers of various tour guides.
"You go on your own, I'm afraid you won't be able to go far. The road in this mountain is twisty and twisty, and something will happen if you don't go well. I'm quite famous in this area, and it's fate that we met today. Why don't I take you with me? How was your journey? I'm not trying to scare you. This mountain is called Snake Head Mountain, and a lot of people died there."
Wu Xie waved his hand, indicating that it was no longer needed.
Zhang Haiyan took the advertisement and said, "Let me think about it. Is the phone number here yours?"
"be mine."
"Okay, I'll call you if necessary, but we want to go around alone first." Zhang Haiyan put her arms around Wu Xie's shoulders, showing an expression that she didn't want to be disturbed for the time being.
The man laughed when he saw it, and without any more nonsense, he said to call him if something happened, and then turned around.
Zhang Haiyan folded the advertising flyer and put it in her pocket.
[Walk first, call him if you can't find him. When the time comes, he will be tied up and lead the way for us. 】
At first, Wu Xie was still worried that the people in the mountains were tough and the black tour guide didn't look like a good person. But after hearing Zhang Haiyan's words, he suddenly felt that he should worry about others.
Zhang Haiyan is probably tougher than anyone else.
