As soon as Xiao Ge got off the train station with his travel bag, he saw a tourist bus waiting outside the station. Xiao Ge ran over to ask and found out it was from the Tianya Village tour group. After handing in the ticket in the package, Xiao Ge got on the bus.
In the car, Xiao Ge was stunned by the tour guide's attire. In 2007, Hanfu culture was still only spread in a small circle. The director was wearing a Tang-style Hanfu, a chest-length skirt with a small Luo fan, and the exquisite hairstyle on her head was even more eye-catching.
Xiao Ge tried hard for a long time before he finally moved his eyes away from the tour guide. He couldn't help but think in his heart, why is the director dressed like this? It's really... too much!
Xiao Ge couldn't help but took two more glances.
At this moment, my cell phone QQ suddenly rang. I looked carefully and saw that it was from my girlfriend Jia Qingqing: "Are you there?"
"I'm here!" Xiao Ge replied.
"I heard you went traveling too? Did you go to that Tianya Village?"
"Um."
"Haha, I've never heard of that place. I looked it up online and it seems to be a rural area. All the information I found was about rural education, new agricultural trends, and you weren't going to the countryside to reform it (smiley face)!
"...That shouldn't be it!" Xiao Ge was stunned. After his girlfriend reminded him, he remembered that he had forgotten to check this attraction online.
"What do you mean it's not! It's! I wouldn't go to that kind of barren place even if you give it to me for free! It can't even be compared to the Ancient Tea Horse Town!"
From the chat text, we can see that Jia Qingqing is very proud, but Xiao Ge's mood is very subtle. No matter how good the Ancient Tea Horse Town is, it's my draw!
Jia Qingqing sent another message: "Let me show you our luxury tour bus and professional director! You won't be riding a donkey cart to visit your scenic spot!"
With a "ding" sound, Xiao Ge received a color message. Xiao Ge looked carefully at the "luxury bus" and "professional tour guide" in the photo, and then looked at the bus he was sitting in and the director lady in Tang-style Hanfu.
I couldn't help but feel a subtle sense of illusion.
Why do I feel like I'm the winner...
And it wasn’t just a small win, it was more like… a huge win.
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