This is a routine inspection, mainly to prevent irrelevant people from coming in, but now it's just a show, after all, out of the tourist bus, there are no people coming here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It didn't take long for buildings to appear in front of you, which made people shine.

This is undoubtedly a Miao village, with wooden stilted buildings standing on both sides of the street, bamboo paste as walls and grass as roofs.

This is a standard Miao traditional building, and compared with the tourist attractions of the familiar Miao village, except for some green tiles for the roof, they are almost all wooden, without adding anything like masonry and stone.

Stilted buildings are generally built on slopes, and an earthen platform is cut into the ground, on which wooden stakes are driven to support the house and use it to protect against moisture.

Each wooden building generally has three floors, the upper floor stores grain, the middle floor houses people, and the lower floor raises livestock.

These stilted buildings, as short as seven or eight meters high, and even more than ten meters high, are not lower than those brick and stone buildings.

The car was parked in a special parking space, and it could be seen that there were already several cars parked here, and it was obviously the same tourist bus as them.

"Everyone, please take your own salute and get out of the car in an orderly manner." The guide said, holding a small flag.

The big guys are carrying their own luggage, some are too old and inconvenient, and some young people take the initiative to help carry them. The old man smiled and praised a few words, and the young man was also very happy, and he was energetic to carry things.

Following the tour guide, I finally walked to a relatively wide stilted building, and after the guide communicated with the other party for a while, I turned around and beckoned everyone to go in.

This is different from other private houses, which are specially renovated and used for these tourists to stay in hotels, which look clean and tidy, but the price is also very expensive, and they are comparable to four-star hotels.

According to everyone's requirements, they also arranged double and triple rooms, as well as small single rooms.

There is no complete elimination of electricity here, after all, there are many people, but the electrical appliances they provide, in addition to a light bulb, are just a black and white TV of about ten inches. This kind of thing was eliminated more than ten years ago, but here, it is almost the only pastime, who let them have no wifi.

After recognizing his room, Nightshade found the female guide.

Seeing the young man standing in front of him, the guide suddenly thought of the previous conversation in the car, and couldn't help but fly his cheeks, and said in his heart, "Maybe he really meant that, although he helped me and looked quite handsome, but, but it was the first time for me, so it was too hasty to give it out... ”

"I'm going to go out for a while." Nightshade said.

"Huh? What did you say? Didn't the cranky guide hear him say what about shooting, and asked again with his mouth open.

Nightshade pursed her lips and repeated.

"Where are you going? Looking for your friends? I can help you find it later, most of the seedlings here don't know Chinese, so it's not easy to communicate. And it's not very welcoming to the living... ”

Before the guide could finish his words, he was interrupted by the other party.

Nightshade stretched out her hand to stop her from continuing, and said, "He may find a short-term meeting at any time, I can't wait, and I know a little Hmong, so there won't be too many communication barriers." ”

I thought of it and wanted to persuade him, but he directly stretched out his hand and blocked the words, "I've been here before, it's okay." ”

Then, without waiting for the guide to continue to dissuade him, he walked out with a big stride. When the guide trotted out to chase him, there was still his figure.

The guide sighed, "Why are you so capricious, one or two is really not worry-free." Then he thought of his previous thoughts, and his face was feverish.

Originally, he was also in his twenties, and he had no object, thinking of the figure of the night and the previous misunderstanding, it was inevitable that he would have some reverie. Thinking about it, the guide felt itchy underneath, and couldn't help but clamp his legs, and subconsciously touched it with his hand. Then he reacted, looked around and saw that no one saw him, and ran back to his room with a red face.

Night Darkness naturally didn't know that unconsciously, he had become the object of a young girl's spring. Now he is still looking for traces of Joan everywhere.

Walking to a hotel, finding the boss, Ye Mingyan stammered in Miao language, which was not proficient, "Boss, have you ever seen this person." As he spoke, he pulled out a picture of Joanne from his pocket.

"I don't know." The boss glanced at it and replied coldly, they have never been very kind to strangers who will not bring them benefits.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to deal with it, Night Dead took out a stack of banknotes, about more than a thousand yuan.

"Please take a good look, this person is my friend, I have something urgent to find him."

Seeing the money, the boss's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly snatched the money, counted it happily, and said to the night of the dead, "I haven't seen this person, but I can help you ask others, after all, the village is not small, maybe he lives a little far." ”

"I'm sorry for your trouble, I still have a thank you if I find him."

has money to take, the boss's attitude is really much better, although not much enthusiasm, but at least there is no straight face.

The boss went in and made a few phone calls on the landline, and after talking about it, he came out and said to the night dead, "Come with me, let's go to Mu Chi's place, he may know your friend's whereabouts." ”

Nightshade followed, walking for about ten minutes, before finally stopping in front of a house.

"Hey! Muchi, I'm coming! ~"The boss went over and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door opened, and a white-bearded old man dressed in Miao costume walked out.

"Shagon, who are you looking for?" The old man asked.

The boss, known as Shagon, handed the photo over, and the old man looked at it carefully for a while, and finally nodded, "I've seen this person." ”

"That's great, where is he?" Shagon asked.

The old man did not answer, but stretched out his hand and rubbed his fingers.

"You old fellow, you are all from a stockade, you have to die like this and ask for money?" Shagon shouted.

The old man glanced at him and cut off, "Less, I don't know you miser, you don't have enough pay to help?" I don't believe you're so kind. ”

"Count you ruthless." With a cold face, Shagong took out a fifty from his pocket.

The old man just glanced at him faintly, and didn't take the money, "You're here to ask for food." ”

"Damn! You black-hearted. Shagon cursed.

The news was with Mchi, but he didn't want to give too much if he wanted to know that he needed money. Finally, he rolled his eyes, ran away from the night and approached, and said with a dry cough, "He knows your friend's whereabouts, but he wants money, you know." ”

"Understand, give him the trouble for this money." Night Darkness said that it was really dark, and then took out a stack of bills of about 1,000 yuan. (To be continued.) )