Chapter 241 Fraud

I woke up dazed on the bus, and it was already pitch black outside the window

The car drove for a long time, until evening, when everyone was starving. The bus finally stopped slowly in front of a hotel in the suburbs.

"Everyone get off the bus, we'll rest here tonight."

The tour guide Xiao Zhao shouted at the top of his voice, with a hint of impatience after being tired.

Looking at this place with so few street lights, I couldn't help but feel a little more worried.

"Right here?"

"It's so hot, a five-star hotel?"

"This map shows a town."

Suddenly, the chatter in the car started again.

"Get out of the car quickly!"

The tour guide came up and urged us again.

"Let's go."

The college student next to me pulled me and asked me to go down with her.

"good."

As soon as I got off the car, a cold wind blew in my face.

I wrapped my coat tightly around me and looked around. The hotel in front of me was very shabby, with large flakes of paint peeling off the walls. There was a small restaurant next to it, and the environment was also terrible, with tables and chairs placed in a mess, and a lot of garbage on the ground.

"What is this place?" the college student couldn't help but mutter.

"Anyway, we've been cheated again. We probably won't know how to eat it later."

"That's true. In a place like this, I think we'll have a hard time."

"Guide, this is totally different from the itinerary! It was originally supposed to be a five-star hotel, how come it turned out to be this shabby place?"

Other tourists echoed this.

"Yeah, let's not talk about what happened this morning. Why are you here now?"

“That’s right, even though we didn’t spend that much money, we shouldn’t have arranged this kind of place.

A feeling of discontent spread among the crowd.

The tour guide Xiao Zhao was not in a hurry and pointed to the hotel sign.

"Everyone, look carefully. It clearly says, a five-star hotel."

He pointed as he spoke, with sarcasm in his words.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and on the crooked sign, there was indeed the words "Five-Star Hotel" written in faded paint. However, the scene before them was a far cry from what everyone imagined a five-star hotel to be.

"Isn't this just fooling people?" The yellow-haired man raised his voice, unable to suppress the anger in his heart any longer.

"The accommodation standards are written in black and white in the contract. How can you change them without authorization?"

"Believe it or not, I'll ask you to return the money tomorrow."

Huangmao looked like a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger.

"This place is in the middle of nowhere. If you don't want to stay here, find a place on your own. The car won't take you anywhere else."

Not only did his face darken, his tone became even tougher, and he crossed his arms across his chest, looking like he had everyone in his grasp.

"Guide, this is not a five-star hotel, it's not even a proper hotel! You are a fraud!"

"This place has these conditions, you can live here if you want or not. Anyway, the money has been paid, if you are not satisfied, you can find a solution yourself."

The tour guide's face changed, but he quickly regained his composure and just told him coldly.

The passengers were so angry that they stamped their feet. Some people started to call to complain, but the signal was intermittent and they couldn't get through at all.

The passengers were at a loss for a moment and did not continue.

I exited the live audio broadcast and continued the live video broadcast, placing it on my chest.

The tourists around who used to be not afraid of tour guides are becoming less and less like before.

As soon as I stepped into that little fly-filled restaurant with a terrible environment, I felt a pungent smell coming towards me.

"Why is there a weird smell of cooking fumes and rotten food mixed together?"

“The light on the ceiling is amazing.”

Listening to the college students complaining beside me, I couldn't help but frown.

"Everyone, please take your seats and prepare to eat!"

The tour guide Xiao Li shouted at the top of his voice, and the forced smile on his face looked particularly strange in the dim light.

When they saw the dishes on the table, everyone's faces changed instantly. There were ten people sitting around the table, but there were only five dishes, and the amount of food was pitifully small. The green vegetables were fried until they turned yellow, and there was not much oil. It was not the 1970s, and people would not eat pork. There was also a plate of meat, and no one knew how long it had been stewed, and it was piled dry on the plate.

"How can we eat this? With just this much food, where does the money we paid go?"

A young man was the first to speak angrily.

"It's good to have something to eat. Don't be picky here. This place is like this."

"You can't give me something like this."

At this time, the two people who had been there in the morning were pushed to the edge of the crowd and couldn't find a place to sit.

Seeing the uncle helplessly moving two stools from the corner, I helped the aunt next to me sit down.

"Just sit here for a while. I'll get you something to eat."

The uncle stood up and walked towards the place where he got his meals. When he got to the rice bucket, he found that it was empty.

"Waiter, please give us some more rice. This is not enough."

"That's all. That's all."

The waiter replied coldly without even raising his eyes.

"How can this be possible? Everyone is still hungry."

The uncle suddenly became anxious and raised his voice.

"Eat it or not, there's no rice, it's not like I'm not deliberately not giving it to you."

The waiter actually retorted impatiently.

"Is this the board and lodging you arranged?"

Other tourists also gathered around and started to criticize each other.

The tour guide Xiao Zhao's face turned red and white. He actually wanted to make a few more excuses, but under the unanimous condemnation of everyone, he shut up.

"Uncle, you guys eat mine first."

I took my meal and shared it with the uncle, ready to chat with him.

"You eat it. Old people don't eat much."

While we were talking, although I didn't take it from me, I gave it to him directly.

There were only five dishes on the table, but there were nearly ten people sitting at the table.

The tour guide started to mutter again: "Why are you pretending to be a good person? You can't even eat enough yourself, and you still care about others."

Although I heard it, I ignored it.

"It's okay, you can eat it. I have some food I bought in my bag, and I can't finish it."

"Oh well"

The old man's eyes were full of gratitude, but he didn't say anything because of his face.

After dinner, I saw that the uncle and aunt were the slowest eaters, so I took the opportunity to ask, "How did you know about this restaurant? Did you find out from the Internet?"

The old man's face immediately changed: "My son signed it up for us, saying it was for us to relax, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

I quickly comforted the old man and told him.