Chapter 97: Excellent Descendants
As the sun was setting, they finally arrived at the scheduled village. While having dinner at the only B&B restaurant in the village, they suddenly discovered that there was another group of people here.
There were more than a dozen people in total, led by three people: an old man, a strong man and a thin middle-aged man.
Xie Yuchen glanced at them casually, then cast a questioning look at Zhang Qiling.
Zhang Qiling nodded imperceptibly, confirming his guess.
That group of people were obviously tomb robbers as well, and they probably had the same destination as them.
While eating, the old man who was leading the group looked at the other two leaders, then stood up and walked over to the table where Jie Yuchen and the others were.
He looked around silently, and finally bowed to Zhang Moyu, who looked more mature and seemed to be the leader.
"You three, do you think you'd like to go to Ada to do some local goods business?"
The old man asked questions in dialect with a smile on his face, looking very kind.
"Huh? What Ada? Is there a place called Ada around here?"
Wuxie raised his head in confusion and looked at the others with some bewildered doubts.
Xie Yuchen laughed out loud in his heart, but his expression was one of serious thought as he continued speaking along with Wuxie's words.
"I don't think so. I didn't see it written on the map."
The old man looked at the two of them, who were confused and echoing each other, and his smile became a little awkward, and he changed his speech to Mandarin with a slight accent.
"I mean, where are you going and what are you doing? Are you here to dig for local goods?"
Zhang Moyu saw that Jie Yuchen had no intention of explaining seriously, and Zhang Qiling wasn't the talkative type. Since neither of the two leaders cared, he was the right person to explain.
"Hello, we are from a domestic travel planning company. We are here for a field trip, so it can be considered a government-funded tour."
"Investigation? Travel?"
The old man had a thoughtful look on his face and a look of suspicion in his eyes.
How can this shabby place with low hills, chaotic streams and wild trees be developed into a tourist area?
Why doesn't he believe it...
Seeing that he was full of disbelief, Zhang Moyu continued to find identities for his group.
"Old man, you just mentioned digging for local products. I think you are in the local specialty business. Could you tell me in detail what local specialties are produced here?
We just arrived and don't know much about this place yet. If you have time, let's sit down and chat. I hope this place can be developed into a tourist area as soon as possible. Then you local specialty businesses will also have some brand-name bonuses. We will also be grateful for your support of our work..."
After this set of official words, Zhang Moyu successfully fooled the old man.
"Uh... the local specialties we sell have a small audience and aren't a big business, so they're not worth referring to."
The old man waved at them. Although he believed his words, he was still cautious and looked at the group of people.
At this time, the soup was served, which was an old hen stewed with potatoes.
Zhang Moyu put down his chopsticks, picked up the soup spoon first, and then picked up Zhang Qiling's bowl very naturally, poured him a bowl of soup, and even scooped out a chicken thigh, put it into the bowl, and finally handed it to him.
Zhang Qiling whispered thank you.
Zhang Moyu nodded at him, then served the same bowl to Jie Yuchen, and also received a thank you.
Then he poured himself a bowl, put down the spoon, and smiled gently at the old man.
"These two are both outstanding juniors that our leader specifically asked me to look after. They are both young people who have come out to gain experience."
Zhang Moyu's words revealed a lot of information, and the old man could figure out a lot of things with just a little thought.
The leader specifically instructed! Excellent juniors! Experience!
Isn't this just the rich second generation coming here to experience life and gild themselves at the same time?
The old man suddenly realized and said that he had felt something was wrong just now.
No wonder these two people are so polite and elegant when eating, and they look a bit out of place with the atmosphere here. If they are rich second generation, there will be nothing wrong with it.
Then he turned his gaze to Hei Xia Zi and Wu Xie who were eating the whole time, and made another judgment in his mind.
These two should be ordinary people who have just started working.
Looking at that skinny guy with a chubby build, you can tell that he must be a young man who just graduated from college and found a job. His eyes still have the clean and pure look of someone who has just entered society.
The one wearing all black and looking cool and handsome must have been working for a few years. Just looking at his temperament, you can tell that he has experienced a lot of social hardships.
Finally, let’s look at Fatty Wang. Hmm… he looks amiable and smooth, and his smile is like that of Maitreya Buddha. I guess he is just like the leader, a veteran in the workplace.
Others might be the bodyguards of the rich second generation and serious staff members.
Now everyone was able to identify with their preconceived notions, and the old man completely dispelled his doubts about them. He gave them a few more compliments and then returned to his side.
Glancing sideways, he saw that the old man had already returned to his seat. Wuxie ate while desperately making eyes at Fatty Wang.
Look, he believed it, he actually believed it!
Fatty Wang, who had long understood that all his teammates on this trip were big shots, was indifferent and just gave him a look of "don't worry about it", but he also felt admiration for Zhang Moyu in his heart.
Look, this is what we call rhetoric!
That flawless expression, those suggestive words that were linked one after another, and most importantly, when she was serving soup to the young man and Mr. Hua, her movements were so natural that he didn't have the slightest suspicion!
He stuffed the root of the chicken wing into his mouth, moved his mouth twice, and when he pulled it out, there was only a bare chicken bone. Fatty Wang thought he had to learn it well, maybe he would need it someday.
After dinner, the two teams packed up and went to their rooms to rest.
There are usually not many guests in this place. This time, the three-story building is rarely full, and there are two groups of people coming at the same time, so it is still a bit crowded. Most of the time, two people share a bed.
Around one o'clock in the morning, Hei Xia Zi, who was responsible for keeping watch in the first half of the night to prevent any accidents, and Zhang Qiling, who came to take over the shift, suddenly discovered that the group of people had quietly packed up their tools, obviously trying to avoid them and go into the mountains overnight.
Zhang Moyu and Jie Yuchen, who were light sleepers, also heard the noise and began to pack up the things at hand. After the group of people sneaked away, they opened the door and called the others.
When Wuxie was called up, he still had a dazed look on his face and didn't know what day it was. He was mumbling something strange like "Don't try again... This question is too difficult, I don't understand... Help me up, I can still learn..."
The black blind man who came to wake him up touched his chin, gave an evil smile, and spoke in his ear.
"The teacher has called your name. If you don't get up, you will lose points."
Wuxie woke up reflexively, stood up suddenly, and his forehead collided with Hei Xia Zi.
With a thud, it was obvious that two heads were hit. Both of them covered their heads and cried out in pain.
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