And for those women and girls, Song Xiangran brought back some beautiful trinkets sold in the city. There are also those young children, Song Xiangran also brought back some food sold in the city.

"Xiangran, I finally came back once, why did I bring so many things?" The sister-in-law of the Yang family happily put the rhinestone-encrusted clip on her hair and looked in the mirror for a long time.

Seeing that everyone was so happy when they got the gifts, Song Xiangran put down the stone in his heart. After all, she is not sure, everyone will like the gifts they give.

By the time all the gifts were distributed, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. The tiring travel in the morning, coupled with the hot weather, Song Xiangran was physically and mentally exhausted.

So after taking a cold shower, I went back to my room and took a nap.

Seeing that Song Xiangran was also tired for a day, and she would have to be tired for another day from tomorrow morning, Gao Huijuan felt distressed for Song Xiangran, so she was reluctant to call Song Xiangran.

When Song Xiangran opened his eyes, because he had slept too long in the afternoon, his limbs were weak and a little sore, and his head was also groggy.

After opening the curtains, Song Xiangran found that it was dark outside.

"Mom, why don't you call me. Song Xiangran rubbed his eyes while sitting at the dining table, the dishes on the table were already cold.

Gao Huijuan, who was washing the dishes, heard Song Xiangran's voice, wiped her hands and came out and said, "I see that you are too tired today, I am reluctant to call you, are you hungry? "

As soon as Gao Huijuan's words fell, Song Xiangran's stomach began to growl.

"Mom, don't be busy, just just hot dishes. Although Song Xiangran was very hungry, she couldn't bear to see Gao Huijuan busy working alone.

In the end, Song Xiangran ate the leftovers at noon and ate them with relish.

"Xiangran, here is the list of customers who will come tomorrow, and some introductions to their companies, you can take a look. Song Jianguo came out of the room, took a stack of materials, and put them in front of Song Xiangran.

After carefully looking through the information, Song Xiangran looked at the list of tourists who will come tomorrow, and always felt that there was a name that was particularly familiar.

"Mom and Dad, this is called He Ziqiang, have you been here before?" Song Xiangran asked, pointing to the three words on the list.

"He Ziqiang seems to be the son of the owner of He's business, we have to entertain him well tomorrow. Song Jianguo thought about it, and felt that he had no impression of He Ziqiang coming to Xiaolin Village in his mind.

Suddenly, Gao Huijuan seemed to remember something, and took out a photo album from the drawer under the coffee table.

Every time the farmhouse is held, tourists will choose a favorite place in Kobayashi Village and take some group photos.

"I remember that when our Xiaolin Village had just started to develop tourism, there was a family surnamed He who came to live for a while. Gao Huijuan said, handing the album to Song Xiangran.

In the photo, a group of people are standing at the gate of Xiaolin Village, most of them smiling happily. Only the tall girl stood in the crowd without much expression on her face.

It was precisely because of this girl that Song Xiangran remembered the family.

That day, He Zijun wandered into the kitchen alone and chatted with Song Xiangran for a long time, and Song Xiangran thought he was quite cute.

During the meal, He Zijun was extremely enthusiastic about the cold girl, even if she didn't give herself a good face, she still smiled and talked to her.

And the girl's name is also very consistent with my temperament, called He Ziqing.

Among the tourists who came this time, there happened to be a person named He Ziqiang, and it seemed that he was representing He's enterprise to inspect the farmhouse in Xiaolin Village. If Song Xiangran is not mistaken, the owner of this He company is the one who took his wife, a son and a daughter to Xiaolin Village last time.

Unexpectedly, the boss also had a son, Song Xiangran recalled the somewhat strange way of getting along with the family at that time, and was a little more curious about the upcoming He Ziqiang.

After reading the information, Song Jianguo told Song Xiangran about the situation of the previous groups of tourists. After a general understanding, Song Xiangran frowned.

"Why are they so unqualified?" Especially when Song Xiangran heard that the representative actually demanded that the price be reduced by half on the grounds that the frogs in Xiaolin Village were disturbing the people, she suddenly understood why the book said that capitalism eats human blood.

Sure enough, it is a capitalist, as long as there is a place where blood can be sucked, he will not let it go.

"We have to be strong when we have to. The representative who visited last time must not be in line with the theme of our Xiaolin Village, and if it has been explained, it is still the same attitude, then there is no need to cooperate. After listening to this, Song Xiangran said categorically.

Song Xiangran in front of him was obviously only eighteen years old for a while, but when he said this, he looked like he was dozens of years old.

But Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan only became mature when Song Xiangran went to college, and they didn't think much about it.

After the family discussed the approximate itinerary for tomorrow, they all went back to their rooms to sleep.

Early the next morning, the rooster had just begun to crow, and Song Xiangran got up from the bed without waiting for Gao Huijuan to call herself.

After washing up and getting dressed, Song Xiangran appeared at the dining table and waited to eat.

If it was before, Song Xiangran was still lying under the quilt at this time, and Gao Huijuan had to urge him several times before he was willing to get up.

Therefore, seeing Song Xiangran appear at the table at this time, Gao Huijuan was a little shocked.

"The sun is coming out in the west, and you don't need me to call you to get up?" Gao Huijuan smiled and brought a bowl of steaming noodles to Song Xiangran.

Song Xiangran showed eight teeth to Gao Huijuan, put on a standard smile, and said: "The early bird has worms, what do you think of my smile, is it standard enough?

"Standard standard, hurry up and eat, you have to prepare to pick up tourists at the entrance of the village later." Gao Huijuan likes to see Song Xiangran's appearance the most, her temperament is relatively indifferent, and she is also very introverted, and she rarely has a lively time.

Fortunately, Song Jianguo is a more cheerful character, and when the two of them are together, life is meaningful.

After eating the noodles, Song Xiangran and his party took musical instruments and banners to pick up tourists at the gate of the village.

Since the first time everyone played music and sang at the entrance of the village to welcome tourists, it received a good response, and since then, every time a tourist comes to Xiaolin Village, everyone will bring musical instruments and go to the village entrance to pick up tourists.

Over time, the fact that the farmhouse in Xiaolin Village welcomes tourists has become a great feature of Xiaolin Village's tourism development.

There are many tourists who are curious about this way of greeting and come here.

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