"It's out. ”

The high priest smiled and watched Qin Yu come out of the backyard, his expression was not as complicated as before, and he became very indifferent.

"Hmm. Qin Yu nodded and bowed deeply to the high priest again, expressing his gratitude.

"In the future, if the high priest asks for something, Xiao Ke will definitely go all out and dare not shirk it. ”

This is Qin Yu's promise to the High Priest and the Ake clan, just as the High Priest clan will stick to the thousand-year-old promise of their ancestors, as long as he does not die, this promise will be valid.

The high priest stroked his beard and smiled, didn't say anything, took Qin Yu and walked towards the bottom of the valley.

"I won't send you down, Yar, and you can send your guests out of the valley. ”

The high priest returned to his residence and asked a priest to send Qin Yu out of the valley, Qin Yu was not hypocritical, and after saying goodbye to the high priest, the two of them quickly walked to the mouth of the valley.

It's just that at the mouth of the valley, there was a small episode, and a young man stood there, blocking Qin Yu's way.

"What are you going to do?" the old priest asked suspiciously, glancing at Zang'er.

This young man is none other than Akzangr.

Akzanger's eyes looked at Qin Yu and said: "Qin Yu, I didn't expect you to come to the village, and I was also received by my father, I came this time to tell you, don't forget the agreement between you and me, one day, I will challenge you again." ”

"I'm waiting for you. ”

Qin Yu smiled and nodded, because of the high priest, he looked at Akzanger quite pleasing to the eye now, but this was just Qin Yu's wishful thinking, and Akzanger didn't look at him very well.

After glancing deeply at Qin Yu, Akzanger left, and his figure disappeared after flashing into the sorghum field.

Out of the valley, Qin Yu refused the old priest to continue to send him, because from this valley, as long as he crossed two mountains. It was in Yunnan Province, and there were people there.

The distance between the two mountains is for Qin Yu now. It wasn't a big deal, and the reason why Qin Yu didn't return to Sichuan was because Yunnan Province was one of the places he was going to this time.

Yunnan Province, in ancient times, was called Southern Xinjiang. Southern Xinjiang is Qin Yu's next destination, where there is his brother, as well as his agreement with Granny Su, and even, there is a promise to someone.

In two hours, Qin Yu crossed two mountains and appeared at the foot of a small mountain village in Yunnan Province, a two-hour mountain road. Qin Yu walked very easily, this was because he didn't hurry up much, otherwise, it was estimated that an hour would be enough.

This is a small mountain village with only a few hundred people, Qin Yu searched it with a mobile phone map, and found that this small mountain village is in the middle of a tourist route in Yunnan Province, dozens of kilometers away, is a minority tourist area.

The villagers showed great enthusiasm for Qin Yu's appearance, and even many people explained to Qin Yu that the people of Yunnan Province were very hospitable, and took out many special products to entertain Qin Yu.

And Qin Yu finally figured it out. Why did these villagers say this, because these villagers misunderstood him, thinking that he was out on a tour and was put down halfway by some unscrupulous tour guides.

According to these villagers, such situations are all too common. Every few days, they always have to meet some tourists who come to southern Xinjiang for tourism, but in the end, because of a quarrel with the tour guide, the tour guide drove off the bus halfway.

There are a lot of things in southern Xinjiang, because many travel agencies have played a gimmick of low-cost travel in southern Xinjiang. It only costs a few hundred yuan, and it also includes round-trip air tickets, and some tourists are greedy for cheap and sign up for these travel agencies.

In fact, it is impossible to drop pie in the sky, and the travel agency is also a commercial organization, and it is impossible to expect commercial organizations to make loss-making transactions.

That is, you must follow the tour guide to some shopping malls, painting hundreds of thousands of dollars, buying something that is only worth a few dozen dollars, and then the tour guide extracts a high-priced commission, of course, tourists are not stupid, they will naturally stop doing it, so there is a contradiction eruption.

The tour guide scolded the tourists for being unruly, and the tourists scolded the tour guide for killing people, because in the past few years, the tour guide often put the tourists down halfway, that is, in recent years, the network information has developed, and many situations are easy to be exposed, and the situation has improved a lot.

Qin Yu didn't explain that the villagers regarded themselves as tourists, so it was okay, and in the end, after having lunch at a villager's house, there happened to be a tractor in the village pulling a batch of poultry to be sent to those farmhouses in the tourist area, and Qin Yu also hitched a ride.

The driver was a middle-aged man, because Qin Yu wanted to hitchhike, he deliberately made a few bundles of straw and spread them on the car in the back seat, so that Qin Yu could do it comfortably, of course, the smell of those poultry could never be covered, but Qin Yu didn't dislike it, just lying on the straw, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, chatting with the middle-aged man without a match.

"Uncle Lu, you should be able to make a lot of money by selling these poultry to those farmhouses. ”

"There is not much money, an old hen is two hundred yuan for one, and an ordinary chicken is only fifty yuan a piece, but the goose will be a little more expensive. ”

Uncle Lu is obviously also a chatter, from the village to the destination, it takes several hours to drive a tractor, and it will not be lonely if someone chats.

"Also, the farmhouse also has to make a little money, and it is estimated that you sell these poultry to them, and they sell them to tourists at several times the price. Qin Yu nodded and replied.

"What to earn a little, those people have a black conscience and go crazy. Uncle Lu smoked a cigarette and said: "That is, to deceive you tourists from other places, the owners of these farmhouses mix the poultry bought from other places to eat feed with our own poultry, and sell them according to their own poultry, those tourists don't know, and they think they are eating authentic free-range poultry." ”

Listening to Old Uncle Lu's words, Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Won't those tourists find out?"

"Hehe, which tourist will find that you people in the city, not many people have eaten their own poultry, and when the boss fooled them, they thought it was really their own free-range poultry, and spent a lot of money, but the result was no different from the feed chickens in the market. ”

As soon as Uncle Lu opened the clip, he couldn't stop talking, and began to tell Qin Yu a story.

At the beginning, there was a tourist who was the owner of a chicken farm, raising feed chickens, and the owner of the chicken raised his daughter-in-law and son came out with the group to travel.

At that time, the tour guide took them to a farmhouse, and as soon as they got off the car, they saw that on the grass, there were a lot of chickens strolling leisurely there, eating rice, all of them were majestic and high-spirited, these chickens were real free-range chickens.

In the end, after the tour guide and the owner of the farmhouse discussed, it was decided to kill eight chickens to entertain everyone, so the staff of the farmhouse caught eight chickens in front of the tourists and went to the back kitchen.

Next, the tourists waited to eat the chicken, thinking, this is a chicken, more than 500 yuan a piece, I want to taste it for a while.

When the food came up, the tourists ate the chicken, hey, it did taste different from what they had eaten in the city before, the chicken was the chicken, and the taste was delicious.

And only the tourist who opened the chicken farm, but secretly frowned, he is a chicken, he is very clear about the feed chicken, the internal organs of the feed chicken and the domestic chicken are different, the feed chicken because the food is feed, so the internal organs will be slightly whiter, a little cleaner.

And the domestic chicken, because of eating rice and some other things, the internal organs will be slightly harder, and the taste will be slightly astringent and numb, a little difficult to chew, and the chicken in front of me is obviously the same taste as the feed chicken.

When he went to the bathroom, he quietly walked in the direction of the kitchen, only to find that under the coal stove in the kitchen, the eight chickens that had been caught were tied and thrown on the side of the stove, on the contrary, in the freezer not far away, there were many chickens that had been gutted and plucked.

Seeing this scene, the chicken tourists will know what the whole thing has happened, the people of this farmhouse give them feed chickens, but in front of them, catch a few chickens and pretend to be, and after their group of people leave, it is estimated that these chickens will be released again, and then continue to fool the next group of tourists.

This matter, the final result is naturally that the tourists quit, and the owner of the farmhouse lost a sum of money to settle the matter, but this also shows one thing, many tourists travel, in fact, are affected by the heart, always feel that the things in the mountains are better than the outside city, but in fact, what they don't know is that what they eat is no different from the food in their city vegetable market.

"Since that's the case, then Uncle Lu, won't you real poultry be sold?" Qin Yu asked suspiciously, the farmhouse is cheating, then it only needs a batch of poultry to deceive tourists.

"Some tourists are very shrewd, they will keep an eye on the boss, even if they kill chickens, they have to watch from the sidelines, and, because of the fraud of the farmhouse, now many tourists do not believe in the credibility of the farmhouse, and the owners of those farmhouses have no choice but to put forward the slogan of slaughtering on the spot to comfort the tourists. Old Uncle Lu replied.

"I see. Qin Yu nodded, indicating that he understood.

In fact, Qin Yu also heard a joke on the Internet before, saying that he is going to the farmhouse to play now, unless he knows an acquaintance, otherwise, he should order some green vegetables, only these can guarantee that they are real local products, as for the rest, unless it is a specialty, otherwise forget it. (To be continued.) )