Fang Luo thought about it and felt a little funny. The tourism craze has only emerged at this time. In the future, the atmosphere of undiscussed black shops in tourist areas has not yet been formed, so Fang Ming is not surprised.

"Well, some businessmen are not working hard on quality for the sake of profit, but are good at talking. They are very proficient in kung fu and use tourists' curiosity and enthusiasm to seek benefits. Over time, people will develop a psychological defense subconscious mind, and are afraid of encountering mafia when traveling."

"How could it be? You can't believe the character of the second uncle. Besides, can I still harm the customers?"

Fang Luo smiled and said, "Second brother, after listening to me, you didn't say that you and your second uncle. I said that these will happen in the future. This is the inevitable consequence of interests. Now, let's not care about it. What about you, cooperate well with your second uncle."

An hour passed quickly. When Fang Luo rushed back to the gathering place, many students were already carrying some handicrafts sold on the streets of the ancient city, with a wide range of them.

Xie Jin was holding a brown scarf in his hand. The weather in Huashan was cold. Using this to block the wind could prevent the temperature difference between morning and evening and cause colds and fever.

"Very pretty, why don't you bring it with you?"

Xie Jin gave the scarf to Fang Luo and said, "Sell it to you."

"Give it to me?" Fang Luo looked at Xie Jin in surprise.

Xie Jin smiled and said, "Why, don't you like it? Then you give it to me."

Fang Luo shook his head and said, "No, I just felt a little surprised. I didn't expect you to give me something. I was nervous and flattered."

"Use idioms indiscriminately."

Fang Luo smiled and wrapped his scarf around his neck. Sure enough, he felt a warm feeling spread from his neck to his heart. In an era when counterfeit products were not rampant, genuine warmth was actually very simple.

"By the way, why do you have to mess with me when you're in the car?"

At that time, Lan Fei only read nineteen frogs, but she didn't know that Xie Jin had become 137. Fang Luo felt that there must be a reason for Xie Jin.

Xie Jin sneered, then immediately said with a stern face: "I was in a bad mood at that time, so I wanted to punish you. Fortunately, the joke you told was pretty good, and then my anger faded again."

angry?

Where did Xie Jin's anger come from? Fang Luo thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. At this time, the sound of the speaker of the team teacher signaled everyone to be quiet.

When the teacher introduced the tour guide to everyone, not only others, but even Fang Luo was shocked.

Grandpa is actually a tour guide?

Fang Luo felt that he must have been blurred. At that time, he just told him to introduce the history of the ancient city of Huashan and the deeds of celebrities in history. Unexpectedly, the old man was even more amazing and went straight to be a tour guide. Seeing the work permit around his neck, Fang Luo was amused and crying.

"Why did that classmate cry with a sad face? Did my age scare you?"

Fang Luo said helplessly: "Grandpa, don't joke about me. Do you look like I crying? It's obviously a laugh."

Fang Quande nodded and said, "Yes, but it's even worse than crying."

The conversation between the two made everyone laugh and the atmosphere became lively. Some boys went to see the old man's work permit curiously, and Xie Jin asked strangely: "Your grandpa?"

Fang Luo nodded and replied: "That's right."

"Your grandpa is really amazing. Well, it must be wonderful to listen to him telling history."

Fang Luo was at the end of the crowd, thinking that it must be wonderful. I have listened to it for more than ten years, but it has become more exciting even if it is not exciting.

Just as Fang Luo was about to speed up and follow the army, he turned around accidentally and saw a black-haired black spot on the side of Xincheng Street where he met with Bafang Street.
Chapter completed!