Official Road Hongyan

Chapter 945 Descendants of Bandits

After buying the jade carving of "Fuwa sitting on the lotus platform", the Mu guide followed Ye Ming and Chen Mengqi almost all the time, introducing them to various local specialties and local products in the Northwest. The customs and customs, introduce the attractions to be seen next.

At noon the next day, after visiting all the scenic spots in Yan'an, the driver took the initiative to change the place where he bought the dog's head jujube. According to Ye Ming's request, he drove to the "Zhangjiahe dog's head jujube specialty store" and enthusiastically helped him and Chen Mengqi choose. Good jujube, help them bargain.As a result, at Chen Mengqi's insistence, they bought another dog head date worth nearly 2000 yuan, and completed the mailing procedures.Director Mu and Lao Chen got another [-] yuan in rebates.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, according to the agreement in the travel contract, Ye Ming and his small group will be transferred in Yan'an by a tour bus of a travel company in n county of Luchuan city and another male tour guide, and they will be responsible for taking the group to n The county has completed two other itineraries: one is the folk culture village to be visited this afternoon, and we will spend the night in the village; the other is the Qin Dynasty Ancient Plank Road and Luming Mountain to be visited tomorrow morning.

Director Mu also explained to everyone the reason why the local travel agency picked up the group: It turns out that the economy of n county is relatively backward, and tourism is a major pillar industry.Therefore, local protectionism is relatively serious.Any tour group from other places traveling to the county can only be picked up by a local travel agency, and even tour guides from other places are not allowed to follow tourists into their tourist attractions.And the folk culture village in n county and the ancient plank road in Qin Dynasty are the places that many people who travel to the northwest want to go most.Therefore, other travel agencies have no choice but to accept their overbearing behavior...

According to Ye Ming's temper, if he didn't happen to be going to Luchuan City's Lujiazhuang to pay homage to Grandpa Lu, he would rather not visit these two scenic spots than to be tossed around by two travel agencies like now.Moreover, he also decided: tomorrow morning Chen Mengqi will continue to go with the group to see the Qin Dynasty Ancient Plank Road and Luming Mountain, while he will go straight to Lujiazhuang to pay respects to Grandpa Lu's grave.In the afternoon, arrange someone to pick up Chen Mengqi to Lujiazhuang, and rest there for the night.

The tour guide who picked up the group this time was a lean and lean man in his thirties, with a rather gloomy appearance, with a sling bag slung across his shoulders and a horn in his hand. Twenty or so people from this group got into the car and counted silently, as if they were counting a batch of goods he had purchased.

The driver of the tour bus was the same as the tour guide, with a gloomy face, as if everyone owed him money, leaned on the steering wheel, raised his legs and observed the passengers in the car, his eyes flickered from time to time. A few rays of fierce light flashed from the ground, probably not a kind person.

Ye Ming knows: In any tourist area with a little bit of monopoly and local protectionism, the quality of the tour guides there is extremely poor, and some local hooligans forcibly sneak into the travel agency, get a tour guide brand, and then take the opportunity Extortion and extortion of travelers from other places.Seeing the virtues of the tour guide and the driver today, Ye Ming suspected that his group might have encountered such black travel agencies and black tour guides.

Sure enough, less than half an hour after the tourist bus drove towards N County of Luchuan City and left the territory of Yan'an, the male tour guide who had been silent all this time suddenly stood up, raised the loudspeaker, cleared his throat, and Said expressionlessly: "Everyone, our tourist bus has entered Luchuan City now. In more than an hour, we will arrive at our destination: Folk Culture Village in Gaoling Town, County N. Now, I would like to report to Everyone has introduced themselves: My surname is Ma, a horse of a horse. You can call me Director Ma, or Brother Xiao Ma!

"Of course, there are many tourist friends who are older than me here. I call myself Brother Xiaoma, so I may be a little suspicious. But, I can tell everyone: I am in our N county, and my nickname is Brother Xiaoma! In county n, as long as you mention my little brother, everyone knows, everyone knows! If someone doesn't believe it, you can go to the county to verify it: you just grab a person walking on the street and ask them if they know Xiao Ma. Brother Ma? Out of ten people, there will be at least eight people who say they know each other! So, don’t mind if you call me Brother, it’s just a nickname, right?”

As soon as this remark came out, many tourists in the car frowned: His words clearly smacked of showing off and threatening!He was reminding the people in the car: he, the tour guide, was not just a simple character, but a well-known "Big Brother" in County N.So, you better be nice and obedient.Otherwise, you will be unable to eat and walk around...

Ye Ming knew that his group really met a black tour guide today, so he held Chen Mengqi tightly in his arms, squinted his eyes and watched the tour guide surnamed Ma perform calmly.

After introducing himself, the horse guide pointed to the driver and said: "My brother, also surnamed Ma, we grew up together, and now we are in the same travel agency. Let me ask you a question first. Question: In Northwest China, when someone with the surname Ma is mentioned, who is the first celebrity that comes to mind?"

An elderly traveler replied: "A celebrity with the surname Ma in Northwest China? In my impression, only Ma Bufang, Ma Hongkui, and Ma Hongbin, the bandit leaders in Northwest China, are more famous. I've never heard of the others!"

The horse guide raised his thumb, and praised in a slippery tone: "Old man, you are very knowledgeable! Your answer is correct, and I will give you ten points!"

After saying these few words, he said in a very proud tone: "Everyone, let me tell you the truth: I am the descendant of Ma Bufang, the leader of the Majia Army in the Northwest. If you look at it from the previous point of view, I am an out-and-out bandit Descendants! Moreover, everyone knows: We Northwest men, especially the descendants of the Ma family, are very bloody and a bit gangster! Our principle of conduct is: You respect me one foot, I respect you ten feet If you don’t give me face, I will give you a knife! We are still adhering to the habit of our ancestors, and we always carry a knife when we go out. If you don’t believe me, I can prove it to everyone!”

As he spoke, he really took out a gleaming machete from his big sling bag, and held it up in the air for everyone to see.

Many timid travelers couldn't help screaming when they saw the sharp machete in his hand.

So far, Ye Ming is completely convinced: this black tour guide will try to find ways to collect money from the passengers in the car later!

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