I work part-time in the dungeon and raise an umbrella

"It's like this. In order to facilitate the counting of the number of people, I will divide everyone into groups. We have a total of 32 people this time, and each group consists of two people, a total of sixteen groups. Pay attention to each other. Explain to me." Shi Ying took out a notebook from his backpack, waved to everyone, and continued: "Now I will start to group, and those whose names are called raise their hands to get to know each other."

"Bai Xuanhua Nian, the first group", Shi Ying glanced at the seats of the siblings, they smiled at her and raised their hands.She glanced at the name on the notebook and continued: "Mu Yuan Pei Xiao, the second group."

After Pei Xiao raised his hand, he looked for his team members in the car, and met the eyes of the elite in a suit. The two nodded at each other and put down their hands.

... "Hepu Liuliang, the tenth group." The first pair of girls who went downstairs raised their hands, and the other raised their hands was the boy who asked the question just now. The girl asked: "Guide, can I be in a group with my companions?" ? His name is Wu Qi, and he hasn't been grouped yet."

Shi Ying nodded and remarked in the notebook: "He Pu Wu Qi, the tenth group."

"Liu Liang, you and Lin Ling No.11 team." Lin Ling is the Lolita girl, and neither of them has any objections.

The 10 groups were quickly divided, Shi Ying put away his notebook, looked at his phone, it was [-]:[-], and there were still [-] minutes to arrive at the market.

"If you want to rest, you can take a rest in the car, and you can also look at the scenery outside. Wuling Mountain has a beautiful scenery and is a good place for leisure. It is definitely worth the money for everyone to report to our Yaoming travel agency." Looking at the jagged mountains and dead branches and leaves outside the car window, Ying talked nonsense with a smile on his face.

At ten o'clock, the bus arrived at a lively market. Shi Ying looked out the window and confirmed that the sign next to it said Wuling Mountain Market. He was not in a hurry to let the tourists get off the bus, but told them to get on the bus again. After a while, the driver opened the door and watched the tourists get off the bus.

Everyone filed down, Hua Xuan and Hua Nian brothers and sisters went to the front of the car and wanted to say something to Shi Ying, but when they saw the pale driver looking at them, they just smiled and didn't speak. He smiled back: "I wish you a good time."

Hua Nian: "Thank you, Director Shi."

Pei Xiao stayed at the back and waited for everyone on the bus to get off before he walked to the front of the car. Shi Ying wasn't sure what role the driver was playing, but Huaxuan Huanian didn't reveal his identity, so she thought it was better to pretend not to be familiar with it. , she raised the same smile as before: "Is that Pei Xiao? Have fun."

Seeing her like this, Pei Xiao immediately understood, nodded and got off the car without saying anything.

After the tourists finished walking, Shi Ying turned his gaze to the driver who had been looking in the direction of the door since he stopped the car just now, and asked, "What's your name, master?"

No one responded, embarrassment filled the air.

But Shi Ying pretended not to notice, but smiled and looked at the driver, waiting for his answer.

After a long time, the driver finally made a sound. It seemed that it was not that he deliberately did not answer, but that there was a delay in the language system: "Luo Xiang."

"Brother Luo, the tourists are going to the market, so you should take a rest too. After driving hard, you have to run with us all day."

Luo Xiang's pale face looked at Shi Ying who was speaking, blinked slowly, then stood still, and after about the same time as before, he replied: "Okay, you too."

Shi Ying looked at the market outside from the car window, and she wanted to go for a stroll. She put the backpack and the paper bag with the flag on her seat, and said hello to Luo Xiang, saying that she went out for a walk, but she didn't. After waiting for his reply, he got out of the car.

The market here is a bit like the temple fair that Shiying visited when he was a child. There are a long series of small stalls along the long street, selling everything. It looks like a simplified version of the specialty shops in major tourist attractions across the country.

But the temple fair is usually on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. Today is not a year or a festival. The flow of people in this market is so large. Although it is not as crowded as the holidays in reality, it is still full of people. I couldn't see the tourists I was familiar with.

Following the flow of people and visiting several stalls, Shi Ying found that there was a reason why she chose this market as the first stop of her travels. The handicrafts on the stalls showed the characteristics of the producers, unlike the cookie-cutter Yiwu specialties in scenic spots. She herself I couldn't help but bought a naive hand-squeezed pottery rabbit, even if I can't bring a copy, it's good to buy it for fun. For travel, happiness is the most important thing.

Shi Ying had basically forgotten that he was a tour guide, and started to wander around the market as a tourist.

In reality, some tour guides will take tourists to some so-called specialty shops, charge a head fee or collaborate with black shops to deceive tourists and earn commissions.But Shi Ying did not receive instructions to do so. Now she only saw an itinerary and no other requirements, so she played with peace of mind and did not need to bring customers into the store, nor did she need to manage tourists.

After all, the second note on the itinerary requires her to count the number of people before and after each trip. This cannot be a constant number, right?If the numbers remain unchanged, there is no need for statistics, is there?

There is a loss of personnel in the system copy, what a normal thing, just like the last landslide, fifteen people died eleven, this death rate, tsk tsk, Shi Ying shook her head, I hope this time the group she leads will not be like The last landslide was as tragic as it was.

Shi Ying bought a freshly fried pancake from a fellow villager, poured it on his hands and walked towards the crowd gathering place in front, when there was a gong beating inside, there should be some kind of performance.

There were too many people, Shi Ying couldn't go to the front, and the audience surrounded several floors, so she had to find a side step to stand on, and watch the performance inside from a distance.

A man in long-sleeved trousers had a flower snake wrapped around his neck and two arms. The colors of the three snakes were different. Shi Ying didn't know snakes, and didn't know if the colors were poisonous, but she knew the snakes on his neck. The shape of a snake's head.

A triangular head is not a safe look, and most of the colorful animals and plants in nature are more vicious.She shrank her neck far away, thankful that she didn't join in the fun and squeeze to the front.

Inside was another man who was beating the gong. Seeing that the audience was almost assembled, he rapped the gong twice to attract everyone's attention, and said loudly: "My friends, today my younger brother will perform a dance with snakes for everyone. Do you have any questions?" If you think it looks good, please applaud it. If you don’t think it looks good, we will definitely have a better one in the future. Don’t miss it~”

After the man finished speaking, he put down the gong in his hand, pulled out a dark flute from behind his waist, put it upright under his mouth, and blew briskly.