Road idiot tour guide

Chapter 82 Gentlemen are magnanimous, women often think more

"Hmm." Team leader Li smiled at him, "Put the suitcase here first. Follow my colleagues to take a complete route in the morning."

"it is good."

The jingling girl waved her hands over her chest and said silently, "Follow me, follow me."

Her gossip factor exploded again!Want to mock him again?

He Huan smiled and ignored her.But when other tour guides went out in turn, He Huan didn't follow.

The group leader was busy and ignored him.

When the girl went out, He Huan followed.

The girl looked at him happily, took him outside to pick up the group, and started her gossip: "Why did you come here to be a tour guide? You didn't come here the day before yesterday to follow the group but to check out spots? I didn't see you coming to the visitor center yesterday! How does the team leader know you?"

He Huan didn't answer, and she didn't ask him to answer. She asked herself: "Oh! I told the team leader that you're here! The team leader must know you!" and introduced herself: "My name is Aziya."

"Ah Zi?" He Huan finally interrupted, deliberately teasing her.

"Yes—Ah! Zi! Ya!" Aziya said loudly, stretching out her fingers and gesticulating in the air.

"Ah! Elegant posture!" He Huan looked at her.

"En." Aziya pursed her lips, nodded gracefully, and stopped barking her teeth.

He Huan laughed, "Are you all Yi people?"

"That's right! But many part-time jobs during the summer vacation are for students and people of all nationalities."

"Oh." He Huan nodded.

"Are you Han?"

"Ah."

A Ziya looked at his clothes, He Huan said: "I changed it today."

Aziya's eyes are crooked under her jingling baotou, "I will always wear Yi costumes behind. But they change every day. There are two sets in each season." Aziya specially emphasized.

This girl's way of thinking is so strange!He Huan glanced at her, he was not as idle as she was, so please pay attention to whether she has changed clothes!

Pick up the tourists and get on the battery car. The tour guides in Stone Town are Aheige Ashima, and there is no need to introduce yourself. Aziya gave a welcome speech and sat down. He Huan sat next to her.

A few minutes to the scenic spot, you can talk or not.Seeing tourists looking curiously at Aziya's grand and bright costumes, He Huan said: "Everyone, don't her buns look very bright? This is to commemorate a pair of steadfast lovers."

The tourists all looked at the flowered bun on Aziya's head with interest.

Aziya turned her head to look at He Huan, she smiled and said nothing.

"In the past, there was a beautiful girl named Awaruozi in the Sani tribe, and a handsome young man named Budaruoshu. They were childhood sweethearts and concubines.

Awaruozi became more and more beautiful as he grew up. The local chieftain sent a lot of dowry gifts to propose marriage, but Awaruozi fell in love with Budaruoshu and rejected the chieftain.

The chieftain sent his servants to snatch Awaruozi away, tied up Budaruoshu, piled firewood beside him and lit the fire.Seeing his beloved lover being burned, Awa Ruozi was heartbroken, he struggled to break away from the guards, and jumped into the fire.

The burning green smoke gathered together, turned into colorful clouds and floated into the sky.The chieftain was so angry that he refused to let them be together even if he died, and ordered the servants to light nine piles of fire, trying to disperse the colorful clouds with thick smoke.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, the torrential rain poured down, and the mountain torrent roared, washing away the chieftain.Do you think toast is delicious baked or soaked? "He Huan looked at the tourists who were listening to the story carefully.

A car of tourists froze for a moment, then laughed.The driver laughed and was caught off guard!
He Huan said: "Of course the toast is delicious!"

"Hahaha……"

Aziya looked at He Huan with a smile.

"People don't like toast, but this toast insists on soaking others. God can't stand it anymore. It was washed to pieces at that time. After the rain, the sky cleared, and a beautiful rainbow hung in the sky, which is Awaruozi And the incarnation of Budaruoshu.

Since then, Sani girls have wrapped colorful cloth strips around their heads to commemorate the couple and express their pursuit and loyalty to love. "

Everyone looked at Aziya's Baotou and couldn't help being moved.

"The Yi people in Stone City belong to the Sani branch, so you can also call her a Sani girl."

Aziya has crooked eyes under her baotou.

"Except for the rainbow entanglement, look." He Huan used Aziya as a model, stroking her bun, Aziya obediently lowered her head and tilted her head towards him.

"Unmarried girls have a butterfly on each side of their flowery headbands. After they get married, they will pluck off the butterflies and hide one at home and the other on top of their heads. These beautiful bells and beads on the headbands will never be worn again. "

As He Huan spoke, he touched the beads gently, jingling jingling...

"When the young man sees the colorful butterflies flying, he knows that there is someone to love, so he won't court rashly. Now that she is singing and dancing with colorful butterflies, it means that she can pursue boldly."

The tourists laughed, and several young men looked at Aziya.

Aziya glanced at He Huan, raised her head and added shyly: "This is our national costume, and it is also work clothes. The unmarried ones look better, so everyone wears them like this. The ones they wear after work are different."

"Then are you married or unmarried?" a young man asked loudly.

"Unmarried." Aziya glanced at He Huan and lowered her head.

The tourists laughed. Although she looks unmarried, she has someone she likes!

The tourists made associations, looked at He Huan, and gossiped: "Are you a tour guide too? Why aren't you wearing a national costume?"

"I'm a Han nationality. I came here after chasing butterflies, and I haven't had time to change my clothes yet!"

Aziya blushed.

The tourists laughed knowingly.

In addition to stones, Stone City itself is the love story of Ashima and Ahei.Including Awaruozi and Budaruoshu, it is also a love story.

There are many love stories among ethnic minorities. The mountains, rivers, and clothing are basically the embodiment of love.

In fact, ancient and modern China and foreign countries, all ethnic groups, have always been like this.

People's yearning and praise for love never stops.

The same is true for tourists, who have already developed a beautiful imagination before arriving at the scenic spot.

One of their tour guides is a Han nationality, a Yi nationality, a handsome one and a beautiful one, which is very fascinating.

When tourists come out to travel, it is boring to just look at it, and they must be made to think about it.

So He Huan doesn't mind them making up their minds at all, and even guides them to think about it.

When you arrive at Stone City, you won’t think about it, you can only see a pile of stones.

He was with a group, and when he entered the scenic spot, he mainly listened to what Aziya said. He Huan occasionally inserted a few words to make the tourists happy.

Aziya and He Huan cooperated tacitly, and a group brought them down, and the tourists were as sweet as eating honey.

Back at the visitor center, the group leader took a look at Aziya, why did this hearty girl go out and come back shy?
Look at He Huan again, with a frank face.He also didn't understand what state Aziya was in?Everyone cooperates with the acting to make tourists happy, it's all for work!This is called a gentleman is magnanimous, and women often think too much!

Fortunately, I only lead a group with her, and I don't plan to stay long, so I don't have a chance to make her think too much.

Aziya took him to the staff cafeteria at the back for lunch, and she didn't talk much, just kept picking up food for him.

Huh?He Huan is a little afraid of this feeding method!

After eating, I went back to the visitor center and said to the group leader: "I can lead the group by myself in the afternoon."

The team leader looked at him, admiring him, "You hang up your tour guide card first, and I will ask them to make an explanation card after handing over your photo. Please save a size, and the clothes may have to wait for a few days."

He Huan is happy, it's great not to wear such grand clothes!Otherwise he will die of heat!

How did he know that part-time jobs are all rented clothes, and only formal ones have to be custom-made.

The team leader is taking him as official!
I happily handed over the photos, left the size, and waited for the team leader to send a delegation.

Soon it was He Huan's turn to leave the group.He Huan picked up the little bell, put on the little bee, and ran out happily.

(End of this chapter)