Chapter 186: Retouching

At the moment when Bai Yicong locked the little gold, Tsering Gesang let out a low laugh.

His low smile wasn't very friendly, but he didn't hide more emotions, but he really thought that Bai Yicong and He Manzhou's You Nong and I Nong were a little funny. As a guide in Tibetan areas for many years, Tsering Gesang has seen all kinds of tourists, as a long-term cooperative homestay, and even a little selfish, this watchhouse is also a fixed itinerary that he will arrange for his trip.

Merchants are probably arranged for the purpose of making money, and there are many souvenirs sold at high prices but no real use in small stalls, photos of yaks wearing Tibetan costumes and fur decorations, or buying so-called auspicious signs, peace charms or prayer locks in tourist attractions.

After all, those expensive souvenirs, whether they are dzi, silverware, precious stones or embroidery, are very big gimmicks, and they are also the head of the way, but the same things are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the objects on the stalls are not so much collectibles, but just a souvenir of exquisite workmanship, which has no other purpose except for a moment of freshness. There is too much moisture behind the sky-high asking price, and there is a lot of meaning that it will not be opened for three years and will be open for three years.

To put it bluntly, it is a little fool who deceives and deceives, and fools people who are stupid and have a lot of money.

As for the so-called lover's lock or peace charm, it is even more nonsense.

If you really believe that these things really have the so-called effect of attracting windfall or promoting emotional happiness and preventing disasters and keeping you safe, it is better to buy a few more lottery tickets or a few insurances, and no matter how bad it is, you can buy a bouquet of roses for your little girlfriend, at least you can win a smile from the beautiful woman, and it can be regarded as a waste of money. It is ridiculous to worship God and Buddha in these things, and to worship the gods who have no inheritance and belief at all, and are just to cheat money under commercial packaging.

Most people in Tibet believe in it, but Tsering Gesang is an exception.

Or rather, he is a contradiction in his own right.

On the special sacrificial day, Tsering Gesang can express his piety by eating fasting and reciting the Buddha, and he does not hesitate to think of the immortal Buddha to make a wish every New Year's Day, and take out a huge mental power to pray for good luck and peace in the future. However, he could not strictly abide by his piety, and even sometimes used the gods as a guise to collect money, and did not hesitate to circle these young couples who came to visit and spend a lot of money for the so-called gods' favor.

For example, these Tsering Gesang don't believe in it at all, but they hype up the lover's lock and the blessing lock.

Another example is the love in his mind.

Probably out of that instinctive questioning, Tsering Gesang has a particularly conflicting view of love. He believes in the Pure Land in his heart, he likes Yang Jin so passionately and restrainedly, he likes that all his words go around his lips and tongue, and he is suppressed by reason, and all his feelings can only be left in the regret of the passage of time.

But he didn't believe that others could have such devout and blind love.

I don't believe it, or rather, look down on it at all.

He deeply felt that the so-called uncontrollable heartbeats were nothing more than a momentary novelty, or a temporary fever that was not controlled by reason. How can the vows of love be taken seriously? Those words that were once sweet and moving, but they are carefully remembered in their hearts, and after many years, they are no less than a knife with venom, cutting through the flesh and flesh deep into the bone marrow, and even mixing out the resentment accumulated over the years, obliterating the last trace of decency, which is too ugly.

He has seen a lot of crazy men and women, those once sweet little couples hung up the lover's lock with their own hands, and many years later, one of them was sad and took back the souvenir after the baptism of wind and rain, and some people were once entangled with their lovers, and brought a new love over in the coming day, and hung a new golden lock again, and even the memories of old love had to be updated.

Whatever you say is eternal, it's actually just a joke left by time.

And the atmosphere between He Manzhou and Bai Yicong is completely different.

They carefully promised for life every word, and they were convinced that it was a good fate. The afterglow of the setting sun fell, and the glow that gilded them was almost holy, so that Tsering Gesang did not dare to look directly for a moment. Or maybe it's never a particular person who is holy, but the atmosphere between them, the tacit understanding and sincerity that transcends everything.

This indescribable sense of impact instantly made Tsering Gesang a little flustered.

He didn't know what he was panicking about, he just felt that somewhere in the bottom of his heart was empty.

It was as if some kind of adherently tragic beauty had been broken, and at that moment, he began to question something uncontrollably, so that a trace of confusion flashed in his habitually rebellious eyes. However, there was no need to say these considerations, Tsering Gesang's gaffe stopped at the half of the mocking low laughter, and more emotions were all suppressed.

After all, if you take 10,000 steps back, Bai Yicong and He Manzhou, the two distinguished guests, Tsering Gesang can't afford to offend.

Yu Gong is two fat sheep to be slaughtered, no one will have trouble with their own business, let alone let alone let go of the general money in hand.

In private, Tsering Gesang really couldn't completely tear his face with Bai Yicong and He Manzhou.

Many things are not afraid of 10,000 in case, if they really empty gloves white wolf would be fine, but if they really have real clues, they can even solve the mystery about the Snow Girl, this is the last turning point that can save Yang Jin...... Just thinking of this, Tsering Gesang was already in a mess, and he didn't dare to gamble at all.

Therefore, Tsering Gesang quickly reined in his emotions, and all the excess emotions were cleaned up.

"Okay, your girlfriend has just said that this is a watchhouse. ”

When he spoke, Tsering Gesang casually folded a small piece of verdant grass stalk from the wall and bit it on the corner of his lips, turning everything over with a casual smile, and his voice was also very vague.

"As you can see, it is a house made of rubble or earth, three or four stories high, and is called a blockhouse because it looks like a blockhouse. The name "watchhouse" can be traced back to at least the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, so you can consider it as a scenic spot or as a historical inheritance....... This is one of the characteristics of Tibetan areas. ”

Although Tsering Gesang's original intention of placing this business was not really to be a tour guide for Bai Yicong and He Manzhou, he still has the professional ethics of being a monk hitting the clock for a day, not to mention that these fabricated science popularization is just a matter of touching his lips for Tsering Gesang, and it can even be called a cover for his true purpose.

After all, in many cases, the poisonous needle that is hidden in the casual and suddenly stabbed is the most unguardable.

Isn't it?

Tsering Gesang was like a little fox who was not very experienced, and after the failure of his first hunting plan, he quickly and casually changed his approach, learned from those failures, and quickly adjusted a new plan.

For example, more unobtrusive observation.

Therefore, he has a strong psychological quality and forgets the things that have just tempted others and been tempted by others, just as all the disharmony has not happened, and he has become more affinity.

"Do you want to take a picture, if you need to take a group photo, just give me your phone. I think that if a girl wants to have long legs, she can stand on that step, and the angle will be better. Anyway, you look good, and the photo doesn't need to be repaired to be perfect, I'll take a good picture for you, and simply save the trouble of post-retouching. ”

Tsering Gesang's tone paused slightly, and he directly took out the set of rhetoric for treating tourists.

Seeing that Tsering Gesang, who was still facing each other coldly just now, seemed to have changed his sex, He Manzhou sincerely sighed that this little kid was really unusual.

At first glance, these words sound so sincere, but if you take a closer look, why is it not like that. The sentence "Anyway, you are good-looking" is praised naturally and sincerely, as if Tsering Gesang really thought so in his heart, but wasn't he the person who had the thorns in his sentence just now?

Thinking so in his heart, He Manzhou's mouth also took a step faster.

"What's the matter, you still have such a good heart?"

"Please don't think about it, it has nothing to do with whether you have a good heart or not, it's just work. To put it simply, I am your personal guide, and I take the money to do things, and of course the interests of the customers come first. ”

The corners of Tsering Gesang's lips were raised, his dark and healthy complexion was lined with light-colored lips, and the small scar on his chin was also extremely light, beating slightly as he spoke, unconsciously attracting the attention of others.

"It is my duty to provide you with the best quality service and make you have a perfect trip. But don't worry, there is no separate charge for taking pictures of you, unless you have other needs....... For example, if you want to get a photo right away, I can go to a stall and rent a Polaroid for you. ”

Bai Yicong's fingers lightly buckled on the wall, as if thinking about something, He Manzhou blinked, briefly weighed it and waved his hand again and again, and the moment he spoke, the two of them spoke in unison quite tacitly.

"No need. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Seeing that the young couple gave two completely different answers, Tsering Gesang was happy.

"Please let the two of you unify your opinions, what are you going to do?"

Tsering Gesang asked, Bai Yicong also turned his head slightly and asked his girlfriend's opinion.

"What, don't you want to take a group photo and replace your phone's wallpaper, or do you like to take candid photos?"

"What....... What?"

Suddenly, I heard Bai Yi say such a sentence from a clueless, and He Manzhou just came to his lips, "Don't it, it's too troublesome, and I was directly pulled by you from Wucheng today, and I didn't dress up well, what kind of shooting" and suffocated back. She reacted for a few seconds before she finally came back to her senses, and her cheeks quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How do you know?"

"I'm not blind. ”

Adhering to the principle that no matter how much he argued on this issue, he Manzhou simply gave up arguing, took the initiative to choose to settle the matter, and even gave the steps immediately.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it....... Shoot it, why do you talk so much?"

"Okay, use your mobile phone, know that you are stinky and beautiful, and it is convenient to retouch. ”

He Manzhou: "........"

Regarding his boyfriend's speechless speech, He Manzhou really didn't want to say more.