On the northern border of the southern province, there is a famous mountain, Tianlong Mountain.

Lingen Temple on the mountain, incense is flourishing all year round.

The trail is long and winding, and the maple trees on both sides are like fire.

The bus stops at the bottom of the mountain.

Side food stalls, incense and candle stalls.

There is also a row of bamboo sedan chairs in front.

Many shirtless palanquin bearers were waiting for the guests.

Or negotiate the price with the tourist.

Tourists come and go.

Ye Xiaofan looked around with interest.

I arrived in Xiaoquan City last night, and I took a shuttle bus to this Tianlongshan Scenic Area early this morning.

Most of the tourists who come here come to Ling'en Temple to burn incense.

"Brother, go up the mountain? Take my sedan chair, cheap!

"The mountain road steps are too difficult to walk, just your thin arms and legs, scraping and rubbing, how cost-effective."

A simple man stepped forward with a smile.

Wearing a blue vest uniform for the palanquin.

Obviously, after some consideration, he intuitively found Ye Xiaofan and took the initiative to come over to solicit customers.

The swarthy old man on the side smiled and was a little wooden, "Take a sedan chair, go up the mountain easily, you go up the mountain by yourself, and you won't be able to catch up with Ling'en Temple at noon." ”

"How much?" Ye Xiaofan has never sat in a sedan chair, so he is a little novel.

"If you want to go to Ling'en Temple, it will cost 300 yuan, and if you just go to the vicinity of Linghou Mountain Stream, it will only cost 150 yuan, depending on the itinerary. It's all here for the price. ”

The honest man said, stretching out his palm and gesturing.

"Oh......"

Ye Xiaofan looked at the man earnestly, "It's okay." ”

Got on the sedan chair directly.

He weighed 120 pounds.

It can also be lighter.

Under the control of Aoki's qi, even if he can't be as light as a feather, he can lose sixty or seventy catties.

Of course, it can also be heavier, and there is a skill of jack dropping.

"You're lighter than I thought, young man.

"Look at your physique, you have to go up to 140."

The man in the back was more talkative and spoke eagerly.

The old man in front of him was a little struggling, so he adjusted back and forth.

In the end, the two joined forces and lifted the sedan chair.

The bamboo sedan chair is flexible, with rhythmic bumps up and down.

"If you two are tired, just say it, and you can stop and rest at any time."

Ye Xiaofan observed the gray-haired old man and estimated that he was in his sixties.

"That's no, where is this going, the two of us can go up the mountain in one breath, fast and steady.

"The two of us once lifted 240 pounds of fat, so I was so tired that I couldn't straighten my waist that day."

He spoke eloquently and proudly.

Ye Xiaofan did see not far in front of him, two lean men carrying the fat man.

Fortunately, the trail is relatively flat, and the steps are wide and long.

Ye Xiaofan chatted with them and deliberately controlled his weight.

"Hey, how do you feel lighter...... the man muttered.

The old man in front also felt it.

In their line of work, they are most sensitive to the weight of tourists.

Subconsciously, I feel that it is impossible, and I just think it is an illusion.

"It's easy to go up, it's dangerous to go down.

"It's just that you get tired and have difficulty breathing, and you can't stop rushing down the mountain.

"Some time ago, a friend of mine fell down the mountain.

"Not to mention the fracture, the tourist also fell, but fortunately we paid the money to the scenic spot, which included the insurance premium.

“……

"Business has been a lot worse lately than in previous years.

"It's like an Internet celebrity blogger posted a video, and as a result, he was scolded by many people......"

The man talked about the job.

If you are lucky enough to have more than 10,000 in a month, there may only be three or four thousand guests, after all, there are dozens of people in the sedan chair here.

While complaining to Ye Xiaofan, business has not been good recently.

On the other hand, the pace is not slow, and he is ready to arrive at Ling'en Temple as soon as possible and strive to receive a few more orders.

"It turns out that many young people like you come to experience the skating rod, but now it's basically gone, and they are afraid of being filmed and uploaded to the Internet, or they are thin-skinned and embarrassed to sit."

Probably too light.

The burden on the two is much less, and naturally they have more energy to chat with Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan nodded knowingly, "Well, I've seen that video before." ”

As he spoke.

Among the tourists who hiked up the mountain next to them, many of them would cast their eyes on Ye Xiaofan.

Accompanied by some whispers and disdainful glances.

"Young and strong, what kind of sedan chair to sit on."

"No, he is pampered in the city, you look at his skin, tsk, if you touch it lightly, it will feel like the skin will be broken."

An elderly couple is louder and does not shy away from it.

"For a few hundred yuan, you can enjoy the treatment of a superior person and trample on the dignity of others, in his opinion, what a good experience."

"That's it, take a picture and post it on the Internet!"

“……”

Some young men and women also showed disdain and secretly took pictures with their mobile phones.

“……”

Ye Xiaofan was noncommittal.

It's just strange how these people react.

Pay for the service at your own expense.

They make money by carrying sedan chairs.

To each his own, he takes what he needs.

Is it that complicated? It's all raised to the level of dignity......

Along the way, more than half of the people had strange eyes.

Ye Xiaofan didn't care about these people's evaluations, he just felt noisy, and took the initiative to reduce his hearing acuity.

Got to the mountainside.

The old man in front of him suddenly staggered, his posture stiffened, and he stumbled forward faintly.

"Stop!" Ye Xiaofan noticed it for the first time.

His face changed slightly, he jumped up lightly, and with a somersault, he came to the old man faster.

While supporting the old man, he grabbed the bamboo pole to avoid the sedan chair driver in the rear from falling out of control.

The man was still immersed in the amazement of Ye Xiaofan's body method.

"What's wrong? Old man Wei, what's the matter? The man cooperated with Ye Xiaofan, put down the sedan chair, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask with concern.

Ye Xiaofan helped the old man and sat aside.

"Heartache......" The old man was short of breath, his voice was weak, and his face was distorted.

Ye Xiaofan was not in a hurry, and pointed at the old man's chest four or five times.

The gentle fingers formed by Aoki's qi scurried through these major caves.

During this time, Taiyi Medical Scripture was not studied in vain.

Ye Xiaofan not only mastered the essence of Baicao True Qi, but also learned the technique of acupoints.

Turning fingers into needles, with the help of the effect of Aoki's qi, the effect of acupuncture can also be achieved.

Under the man's astonished gaze, these fingers were pointed, and the effect was immediate.

The old man visibly improved with the naked eye and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Maybe I've been too tired lately.

"You guys rest, uncle, you have a lot of physical problems, old injuries on your spine, knees and other parts, it is recommended not to do this."

Ye Xiaofan persuaded him.

The old man only responded bitterly, "Thank you." ”

"You're amazing, boy." The man reacted and gave a thumbs up, "It seems that he jumped far from the sedan chair without much strength." ”

Ye Xiaofan laughed, took out some banknotes in his wallet, and stuffed them to him, "Okay, let's get here." ”

"You've given too much."

The man counted, 800 yuan.

"If you have an extra part, you should think of it as a tip."

Ye Xiaofan waved his hand.

He didn't continue to persuade the old man, at his age, if he really needed money, it would be difficult to find a better job.

Ye Xiaofan said goodbye to them.

On the hillside, he stopped to watch a group of people and walked towards Ye Xiaofan.

"Young man, light work is too handsome!"

The middle-aged man led by a tiger has a bear's waist, white temples, and a small braid at the back of his head.

The hairstyle is more retro, and there is a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads on the wrist.

He applauded, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Ye Xiaofan.