Chapter 437: Ordinary, Honorable (2)

The man who lent Song Guyan the package was called Fang Qian, and Hu Yuan was his girlfriend.

I was fortunate enough to meet it, and Fang Qian also showed enough kindness, so he simply passed together.

Fang Qian, who studied abroad and is now a freelancer, simply travels everywhere, then writes some travelogues and publishes them on magazines and websites to get the cost of travel.

In the circle of travel friends, Fang Qian is still a little famous. In particular, he wrote some foreign travel strategies, which provided a good reference for many travelers. He has a foreign education background, and his writing has a different flavor.

After playing abroad for two years, Fang Qian found that he hadn't finished reading some of the domestic scenic spots, so he appeared in Qianshan.

Hu Yuan, who he met on the road, fell in love at first sight, and had the same hobbies and topics, sticky and greasy, and the relationship heated up quickly.

"Po was a stray dog I picked up in Tyrande. When Fang Qian talked about his little black dog, it was a eloquent conversation.

"At that time, Tyrande was a bit chaotic, and several big cities were not accessible at all, so they had to wander around the small towns. ”

"The city has the delicacy of the city, and the town also has the scenery of the town, and I also met my family Yuanyuan there. ”

Hu Yuan is more introverted and doesn't talk much, and when her boyfriend talks about the experience of meeting, he just laughs and doesn't say anything.

"It was also in that town that I met Po. Po was skinny at the time, so I fed it something to eat, and who knew it would stick to me like this. When Fang Qian said this, his face was filled with smiles, obviously not thinking that Bao's appearance was a bad thing.

Zhou You didn't expect Ah Bao to be a foreign earth dog, and he felt a little novel, so he couldn't help but look towards Fang Qian's backpack.

Ah Bao was a little ignorant, obviously he couldn't appreciate this great scenery, he just thought it was fun, and he probed his head for a while, and then retracted his head for a while.

Listening to Fang Qian's words, Ah Bao should be a four or five-year-old dog, so he looks a little old. Although Fang Qian took good care of it, he couldn't bear the drifting and displacement in the early stage, and those damages were irreparable in the later stage, and his body was not so strong.

Fang Qian is very able to say, and it is estimated that the experience of studying abroad allows him to talk to anyone. With what he saw and heard in his travels around the world, what Fang Qian said also made Song Guyan and Song Changhe quite interested.

Song Changhe is a little older, and he doesn't quite understand what freelancing means, but he thinks that Fang Qian, this young man, is a good person, a person who can communicate, and there is no age barrier.

has poetry and books in his belly, Fang Qian's books have read enough, and he has traveled thousands of miles, so his temperament naturally has it.

In fact, Hu Yuan is not bad, graduated from a prestigious school, and then went to Tyrande to work as a Chinese volunteer.

The two are a good match.

With Fang Qian telling about the interesting things he encountered when he traveled, climbing the mountain was not so boring.

"Wang!

Song Guyan stopped and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, obviously not in a good mood.

"What's the matter, what kind of moth are you going to make trouble!"

Zhou You twisted his body, and Song Guyan had to put his backpack down.

Zhou You quickly got out of his backpack and jumped around.

Song Guyan was carrying such a heavy dog on his back, and he didn't want to talk much now. Seeing that the soybean milk powder was willing to climb the mountain by himself, Song Guyan's mood was much better.

Fortunately, this dog still knows that he feels distressed, otherwise Song Guyan might have wanted to eat dog meat hot pot at night.

In fact, it's not that Zhou You feels sorry for Song Guyan, but that he is relatively large, and staying in the backpack is actually a little uncomfortable.

Ah Bao is small in size, and there is still room for movement in the bag, so he can't travel around, and he can't move.

After resting for a while, Zhou You felt that it was more comfortable to climb the mountain by himself, so he had to come out.

Fang Qian felt that this Labrador seemed to be very different from the pet dogs he saw in his daily life, and couldn't help asking: "Soybean milk powder seems to be very smart, have you trained him?"

Song Guyan pursed his lips: "I have trained, but he is not angry." ”

"Wow!"

"Woo~Wang~" Zhou You glared angrily at the shovel officer, did he say that about his police dog.

What a shame it is to talk about it behind closed doors, in front of outsiders.

"Yohe, do you still want to save face?" Song Guyan didn't fight anywhere, "You see you're about to become a ball, you can't climb so many mountain roads, you still have a face?"

"Woo~" Zhou You was scolded so much that he didn't have a chance to refute at all.

It's not that he doesn't want to refute, it's that he can't speak, he just whines back and forth, and he has no combat effectiveness at all.

Fang Qian felt novel, Song Guyan's treatment of soybean milk powder was not at all like the owner treating a pet, but more like treating a person.

Maybe Song Guyan and Labrador have been together for a long time, and they can't notice it. But to outsiders, it will feel very obvious.

However, this is someone else's business, and it would be impolite to ask rashly, so Fang Qian buried this question in his heart.

Just as they were about to continue their climb of the mountain, they heard a trumpet sound at the bottom of the mountain, from far to near. Tourists on the mountain road couldn't help but be attracted by the sound of the horn and looked down the mountain.

"Huh...... Hi Yo ......"

"Let's all come together

Let's come along

Hunts: Hey

Let's all come together

Come along."

Many of the trumpets are in local dialects, and you can't hear them very clearly, but you can feel the power in them.

The shouter approached, and everyone saw that it was a group of porters.

You looked around, seven or eight men, all forty or fifty years old, not too young.

Although it was still afternoon, it was already very cool on the mountain, but these men were all shirtless.

On this shoulder is a thick layer of calluses, and the prints and folds are kneaded together, which makes people feel distressed when they look at it.

At both ends of the porter's flat pole, there were heavy loads of goods, some were boxes of mineral water, some were white foam boxes, and I didn't know what was inside.

As he traveled around, he keenly heard their wheezing very rough, and he should be quite tired.

After walking up for a while, they saw that the porter they had just seen was sitting on the side of the road resting, and the leader was wiping his sweat with a towel. As soon as I twisted the towel with both hands, a pile of water immediately fell to the ground.

The man has a very obvious sarcoma on his shoulder, and I don't know how many years it took to form.

After a rest, the men stood up one after another, put the towels on their shoulders, inserted the pole into the flat shoulder, and pushed their left shoulders hard, and then stood up. Swinging one by one, a group of porters walked towards the mountain.

"People say that there are four views in Qianshan, strange pines, strange stones, sea of clouds, and hot springs. Fang Qian had learned about the general situation of Qianshan before he came, and sighed there, "But if you want me to tell me, there is actually a fifth scene, which is the porter of this Qianshan." ”

The steep terrain of Qianshan relied on porters to transport goods before it was vigorously developed. The food and drink on the mountain are all borne by the porters. When the ropeway is completed, it has been relieved a little, but these few ropeways are often not even satisfied with tourists, let alone a large number of tourists going up the mountain, and the materials required have increased rapidly.

Even if the scenic spot stipulates that the ropeway is not open to tourists after nightfall and begins to transport goods, after all, the transportation capacity is limited, and the supply of laundry supplies such as sheets and bedspreads for the daily needs of hotels and hotels on the mountain is already insufficient. The ropeway can only cover two-thirds of the amount of supplies needed on the mountain, and the remaining one-third has to be carried up the mountain by porters. Most of the porters carry fresh fruits and vegetables, which also leads to high prices in the mountains.

Fang Qian has done his homework, and when he talks about the Qianshan porter, he is the head and the Tao, plus some verbal processing, he doesn't feel bored when he listens.

Porter, a word with history, many young people are reluctant to do this. It's too hard, it's too tiring, and the salary is low.

Think about the average tourist, climb a section of the mountain road and be out of breath, and the porter has to carry a hundred pounds of goods, step by step up the mountain, the hard work during this period is not something that outsiders can understand.

Young people are always afraid of hardship, hoping that the job can be easy and well-paid, where to see the job, which leads to the number of porters is getting smaller and smaller, relying on some middle-aged and elderly people to support.

Working people, Zhou You's heart inexplicably has more admiration.

Those who eat with their hands are worthy of admiration.

It was not early, but there was still a lot of road to the top of the mountain, and everyone climbed the stairs to reach the top of the mountain before dark.

At night, the temperature in the mountains is low and humid, and the mountain roads are slippery, which is a bit dangerous.

Before he had taken a few steps, he heard a commotion, a shrill female voice that could be heard from afar, very harsh.

There are many people around the steps and the platform of the steps, and the parties in the middle of the circle are naturally around, and those who are surrounded outside are naturally to watch the excitement.

Chinese people, they just like to watch the excitement, don't care about that occasion, if something happens, they can surround a group of people who eat melons.

Therefore, there are so many watermelons that can be consumed every year, the largest amount in the world, mainly because there are too many people who eat melons.

The mountain road is not wide, so a group of people surround it, people who go up the mountain can't go up, people who go down the mountain can't come down, and more and more people are blocked.

The management of the scenic spot soon got the news and rushed over to help dredge, and some tourists who were in a hurry dispersed, and those who were concentrating on watching the excitement stayed.

Anyway, a road was dredged, and the scenic spot management personnel did not drive away, but were busy dealing with things.

Fang Qian's eyes were sharp, and he saw a porter lying on the ground, and there were a lot of cucumbers and tomatoes rolling on the ground, some of which were trampled by the tourists watching the excitement. The tourists dispersed a little, and a few other porters helped to pick up the fruits and vegetables scattered all over the ground and put them in the baskets.

"The porter seems to have encountered something, let's stay and see. Fang Qian said.

Hu Yuan knows her boyfriend's temperament, and looking at the development of the situation, it is not a dangerous thing, and she naturally will not object.

Song Guyan saw that the porter was obviously the weaker party, and the sense of justice in his heart surged again, so he chose to wait and see what happened.

"Want to solve the problem?" a woman in her thirties sprinkled there, "this old man knocked me down, and you see that your clothes are torn." ”

"Do you know how much this dress costs?"

"Dior's, six thousand eight a piece! You said to settle it, will you pay for it? Or will this old man pay for it?"

Does Dior still wear clothes? Doesn't his family export red perfume and makeup?

In some ways, Zhou You is a straight man who can't be straighter, and he doesn't understand the things that go around and around women.

Dior is not only about makeup, but also about perfumes, jewelry, watches and clothing, but most people can afford to spend lipstick and perfume, so they are more well known. As for Dior's clothes, they are consumables that are said to only be worn once, and naturally they are not something that ordinary people can see.

The old man leaning on the steps looked in pain, and when he heard the shrew say that the clothes cost more than 6,000 yuan, his face, which was already blue from pain, was even more bloodless.

More than 6,000 pieces!

He was tired and tired of picking a month's courage, and he only had an income of two or three thousand yuan, and this piece of clothing would cost him three or two months' salary, which made him feel distressed.

"How... Why is it so expensive!" muttered the leading man in disbelief.

Sometimes that's the case, some people can spend a lot of money on a meal, and some people feel luxurious to eat a bowl of noodles for five yuan.

Why not eat minced meat, in today's society, it is no longer an absurd story, but a real existence.

It is indeed too difficult for a group of porters with a monthly income of two or three thousand to understand a piece of clothing worth several thousand.