Chapter 152: The Little Circle Incense Path wanders alone

When the border bridge opened in the morning, there were already many people waiting for the difficulty, just waiting for the gate to open, like a flood leaking out, swarming, and soon the border of China was lined up, ready to pass the customs. Most of them are women, carrying large baskets, and a few still carry babies on their chests.

There are carts, and they come with all kinds of things to sell.

The border interchange market has been around for many years, and a very simple customs clearance model has been formed. The more difficult it is, the more people come, but in the past, there were few Chinese people, and some of them were also organized by travel agencies to go there for a day trip.

There is a special commercial street in the county town of Zhonghuaguo, which is provided for both sides to set up stalls for business.

It is impossible for Hou Ping'an to follow the day trip arranged by the hotel, the more difficult it is, how can he follow the nose of those brokers? He just wanted to get a feel for the atmosphere and take a look at the border bazaar in his country.

Most of the people who came to the market from the more difficult it was to catch the market.

But there are almost no good-looking ones. There are one or two that are okay, but they are still wrapped in cloth, and there is a baby hanging on their chests. At first glance, it is a dusty and difficult life. I can only feel a little bit of beauty from the smile full of tiredness and strength.

It's a bit of a big disappointment, but it seems that I really want to go to the more difficult big cities to see. It's pretty much the same for a free trip over there.

Just like all the county markets, the cries are endless. However, most of them are Zhonghua Mandarin with a less standard accent.

The fist-sized dragon fruit is 10 yuan and 6 catties, the pear is 5 yuan and 3 catties, and the half-sized dog with an iron cage is closed, 120 apiece. They are all settled in Zhonghua currency.

There are also a lot of fresh vegetables, fish and shrimp for sale.

Most of the people who buy it are people from all over China, and it is also cheaper that things are difficult to sell. Whether it is vegetables, fish and shrimp or the like, they are all selected to sell in Zhonghua, and those that are not in good condition or rotten are kept to buy the more difficult it is to eat in China or by themselves.

Hou Ping'an walked around the market aimlessly, feeling that it was no different from the domestic market.

The people who rushed to the market were all grandparents and aunts, except for the occasional language that could hear some more difficult words and sandwiched Zhonghua Chinese, there was really no difference.

"Hello, boss!"

A young man came out of the nearby market and greeted Hou Ping'an.

Hou Ping'an stood still and smiled at him.

"My brother is here for the first time? Look at you. The young man continued to smile and said, as if to dispel Hou Ping'an's vigilance, and took the initiative to introduce himself, "My name is Ah Wei, the more difficult it is...... I often run on both sides. ”

Seeing Hou Ping'an looking at him with a smile, the man named Ah Wei shouted behind with a smile.

"Madoka, come here, come here......"

A little girl ran out of the stall, and fanned the wind with her hands, a very delicate little girl, cleaned up, saw Hou Ping'an, and looked at the boy named Ah Wei.

The more difficult it is to say a word.

Hou Ping'an didn't understand, so he looked at the man suspiciously.

"My sister, Madoka, is in high school now, and it's a holiday, so come here to see if there is a chance to work, sometimes I do odd jobs here during the holidays, and if I don't have a part-time job, I work part-time as a tour guide."

"You think I need a guide?"

Hou Ping'an squinted his eyes at this Ah Wei.

"There are a lot of tourists who come here alone, we are very familiar with this and our country opposite, it is cheaper than a travel agency, the travel agency costs 200 yuan, we only need 50 yuan, just to earn some tuition for herself."

Xiao Yuan seemed a little embarrassed to speak, so she kept standing behind Ah Wei, but she still looked Hou Ping'an up and down curiously. I don't think much can be done to do this.

The girl's skin was not at all as rough and dark as the harder women I had just seen, but rather fair.

"50 yuan a day?"

It's really a market with multiple prices.

"Yes, yes, if you can, now Madoka can take you to take you around our more difficult side, or your county side, we are all familiar, we have been here many times."

Seeing that the business was about to be completed, Ah Wei seemed very happy.

"Nacheng, take me to this county for a day first. How do you calculate the time? ”

"I'll take you to play now, and then I have to go back before seven o'clock in the evening, if you want to go to us more difficult, I suggest that tomorrow, go directly to the more difficult pass and wait, we will wait for you."

Ah Wei seems to be very proficient in this business.

"Okay, that's it for now!"

"It's the money first!" Ah Wei reminded.

Hou Ping'an took out a fifty bill and handed it over. Ah Wei took it, raised it skillfully, rubbed it with his hand, and waved to Hou Ping'an with a smile.

"Ah Yuan, take the boss to have fun."

Ah Wei pulled Xiaoyuan out of his side, pushed towards Hou Ping'an, and left with a smile and a wave of his hand.

Hou Ping'an clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at the girl he picked up halfway with a smile, and said, "Where to take me first?" ”

Xiaoyuan really walked in front of Hou Ping'an, his head was slightly lowered, as if he was a little restrained, and then he said, "Old ...... Old Dumb ...... You can go over there and have a look...... Where to sell clothes and shoes......"

As soon as Madoka panicked, she said that the "boss" was "old stupid".

The little girl's calves were very fast, and Hou Ping'an swayed behind her.

I was really nervous, and while walking, I looked back, and when I saw that Hou Ping'an was behind, I stopped and waited, and Hou Ping'an followed, and walked forward with my calves forked.

In this way, it came to a wholesale market-like commercial bazaar.

It's a lot taller than the farmer's market just now.

Clean streets, and regulated stalls. There are a lot of people here, but listening to the accent, the more difficult it is for the more people, most of the people who do business are Chinese people, and the more difficult it is for people to come here to engage in wholesale, and then go back to sell goods.

When it came to the market, Madoka finally slowed down.

Although the clothes here are very cheap, the colorful colors and various styles still attract the little girl. Her eyes kept on looking at the stalls.

Hou Ping'an followed behind her and didn't say anything.

The two of them walked one after the other. Then when he was about to go again, Hou Ping'an smiled and said to the little girl: "You don't introduce it? ”

"Huh?"

Madoka probably didn't expect that there was such a person behind her, and she probably forgot about it in a daze, and suddenly came to her senses, and she panicked "ahh

"I ...... I also...... Not very familiar with ......"

The little girl was embarrassed.

"Just now your brother said that you are very familiar with this place and your side, and now you are not familiar with me?"

Hou Ping'an stared at her and said deliberately seriously.

I have long seen that this little girl does not come here often, and she probably knows such a market, and she has only been here once or twice. To say that familiarity is really not enough.

"It's not...... No...... I really...... Cooked ......"

I can't go on with the rest of the talk.

Maybe she's still a little girl who isn't so slick and hasn't learned how to lie.

Hou Ping'an kept a straight face, grabbed the little girl's little hand with one hand, pulled the flustered girl to the side of the street next to the market, and said solemnly: "Aren't you lying?" ...... young age"

Madoka lowered her head and didn't speak.

"That person isn't your brother, is he?"

Xiao Yuan's body stiffened, and then he nodded slightly.

"50 bucks, how much can you get?"

Madoka stretched out two fingers.

20 yuan, it's really dark.

But Madoka's face was bitter, this was the first time she had brought a guest, and she was not familiar at all.

"Who the hell is that man?"

"The ...... of our village I knew the Mandarin dialect, and I was brought out...... I...... I graduated from high school, and I have an older sister in college at home...... I'll earn her some tuition...... So the Mandarin of Zhonghua that I learned by myself ......"

After all, this little girl is not deep in the city, and Hou Ping'an has a straight face, so she can't hide it and quickly says it. looked at Hou Ping'an pitifully.

At this time, she was afraid that Hou Ping'an would mention the matter of repaying the money.

She felt that she had not done a good job and that she deserved to return the money.

Hou Ping'an looked at the little girl's eyes shining when she was visiting the market, and now the light in her eyes has slowly faded, and there is only some panic and uneasiness.

"Your name is really Madoka?"

Xiaoyuan shook his hand: "Ruan Jinzhi ......"

"High school graduation?"

"Dropped out of high school ......"

Hou Ping'an smiled and patted her shoulder, and she could feel the body of the laughing girl trembling.

"Let's eat first!"

"I ...... I brought my own ......."

Madoka said, really anxious to prove it, took out a roasted sweet potato from his pocket, and was about to break it. Good guy, as a tour guide, I also prepared my own lunch and dinner.

Hou Ping'an stretched out his hand.

Xiaoyuan hesitated for a moment and handed the roasted sweet potato to Hou Ping'an. After Hou Ping'an took it, he continued to stretch out his hand. Xiao Yuan took out three roasted sweet potatoes from another pocket and handed them to Hou Ping'an.

Hou Ping'an took two steps and handed the sweet potatoes to an aunt who was selling pancakes at a stall next to him.

"Please eat!"

Aunt thanked her happily.

Xiaoyuan said "ah", but when she saw that her aunt took it and smiled happily, she looked at Hou Ping'an with a look of grievance.

"I'll invite you to dinner!"

As he spoke, he took Madoka's hand and walked towards a nearby restaurant that looked pretty good.

The decoration of the hotel is not bad, just like the kind of clean and tidy decoration in the city. In Hou Ping'an's opinion, it is a roadside shop, but in Xiaoyuan, it is a very luxurious place.

It's the first time I've come to eat in a place like this, and I can't let go of it.

was held by Hou Ping'an's little hand, and he forgot to struggle.

I picked a booth and sat down.

Xiaoyuan sat a little carefully, her buttocks were slightly raised, and she didn't dare to sit hard. The marble table, the delicate plates and chopsticks, and the glass lamp hanging from the table give off a soft glow.

It's like a dream, real and unreal.

This is the life of Zhonghua that I have seen from the pictures, and it is also the kind of life I have dreamed of living. I even thought about it several times in my head, how nice it would be to sit in such an environment to eat, and to sleep in a soft bed in a room that looked luxurious......

Three dishes, a bacon and garlic sprout, a small stir-fried yellow beef, and a enoki mushroom vermicelli soup. It's a very simple three dishes, but when served on a delicate white jade-like plate, it looks so luxurious. There are also celadon bowls with gold edges, and heavy chopsticks with carved patterns.

She didn't dare to reach out for the chopsticks and bowls, and looked at Hou Ping'an in a daze.

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