Chapter 287 Quality problem?
Xiao Feng and Hao Jianfeng stood under the Guanlan Pavilion, and the girls also went to play with the crowd.
Because it wasn't in Jiuquan, Xiao Feng was not worried about their safety. What's more, he was relieved to be with the beautiful bodyguards. Looking at these beautiful bodyguards, he also had a thought in his heart, should he poach? When he went out in the future, he would be holding a big Tibetan mastiff in front, and a beautiful long-legged bodyguard behind him. That feeling was sizzling...
"Brother, what are you thinking?" Hao Jianfeng couldn't help asking when he saw Xiao Feng looking at Quanshui.
Hao Jianfeng is an extremely outstanding soldier, but he is not a good tour guide. He brought everyone to Baotuquan. Huo Wu asked him a few questions just now. He didn't know what he asked for, and he was just customized for him. Because he didn't know anything, the girls went to play with their own things.
"Jianfeng, in your impression, what kind of pomp does a good job require when going out?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile, looking at the spring water rising out.
"Playing." Hao Jianfeng didn't understand why Xiao Feng asked, but after thinking about it, he said: "I think the elder brother is more pompous. With so many beauties accompanying him, and with two bodyguards, I am very envious of me."
Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and couldn't help but reply: "You're not here, just relying on your boy's surname, you can't play nine points. Where did you get these two big Hummers? How about giving one to me?"
"Okay, if you like it, drive away." Hao Jianfeng said generously.
Xiao Feng patted his shoulder: "Just, but I didn't take care of you in vain. Come on, continue the question just now and answer it quickly."
"I think there must be two factors to talk about pomp." Hao Jianfeng said seriously: "First, you need a bodyguard assistant. Whether it is useful or not, you can get ten or eight of them first and dress in a unified manner, right? You look very stylish. Second, you need a famous car, such as Ferrari Lamborghini, or Bentley, Rolls-Royce, etc., two or three cars. As for BMW and Audi, then forget it."
Xiao Feng asked casually: "Where are you driving a Japanese car?"
"I'm embarrassed to come out when driving a Japanese car." Hao Jianfeng is a typical angry young man who looks down on the Yamato nation from the bottom of his bones, although this nation brags about the nobles of heaven all day long.
Xiao Feng thought about Hao Jianfeng's words and felt it was a bit unrealistic: "Damn, look at who has been so arrogant? Even those people in the court may not be as you said."
"Brother, they are in the court. No matter what they do, they have countless pairs of eyes staring at them. How can they be so embarrassed? Besides, the impact is too bad. Last time I went to Shanxi for a mission, I saw the boss Yimei, all of which were lengthened Bentleys, with 7 vehicles sitting inside. All of them were his bodyguards and assistants. He was sitting in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, absolutely bulletproof. Before he got off the car, he saw that there were more than a hundred people in the place, all guarding around Rolls-Royce, and opening the door for him."
"Grass, nouveau riche." Xiao Feng said with a nose.
"Don't worry about domestic violence or nouveau riche, at least that show will be there." Hao Jianfeng was a little envious and sighed: "Damn, I actually don't like it either. I sent dozens of real-life soldiers to protect me and walked over from him. Haha, the old guy's eyes changed when he looked at me, and it was colorful..."
"Colorful." Xiao Feng was stunned. Is this what describes the look of his eyes?
Hao Jianfeng nodded: "Yes, no matter how awesome he is, is he as good as me? Real guns and real ammunition, whoever dares to touch them and knock them down with one shot, he envies me, haha."
"You're going to see it, how about it? Is it so powerful?" Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and said to Hao Jianfeng in a low voice.
"Well, why not give it to me if you are a real human-shaped weapon? I will exchange them for 30 special forces soldiers with you." Hao Jianfeng asked in a negotiated tone.
Xiao Feng glanced at Hao Jianfeng: "Boy, why are you trying to dig your elder brother's corner?"
"No, I won't dig, you can continue."
"I plan to give them two Tibetan mastiffs, and I will find those with pure bloodlines, or I will lead two lions. Wherever I go, they will lead Tibetan mastiffs or lions. Is that so majestic?" Xiao Feng began to yy.
Hao Jianfeng was stunned and put away his thumbs up as if he was pleased: "Majesty, so fucking majestic."
"Those beautiful bodyguards, all of them were windbreakers or black leather jackets, dressed in the heroine in the Matrix. They stood behind me, but that didn't highlight my handsome and handsome figure."
Hao Tianlai: "..."
Hao Tian looked at Xiao Feng who was getting more and more excited, and shook his head helplessly. It turned out that the elder brother often watched Xiao Wu's "Landholder Playing with Beauty". He was really yy than Xiao Wu. Lion, the Matrix, red flowers and green leaves. Why didn't he call the two big men in the court and be his left and right hands? One took out a cigarette and the other lit the fire. That's so cool...
"Hey, Jianfeng, if I could call the two people from the court over, stand by me one left and one right, I opened my mouth, "Xiao x, where is my cigarette,',' Xiao l, light me up', that's the real show. Hey, what are you doing? Why are you so ugly? I feel uncomfortable? What are you drawing on the ground?" Xiao Feng said infinitely, turned his head and saw Hao Jianfeng squatting on the ground, with his fingers drawing on the ground, one circle, one circle, one circle after another...
"Brother, I'm drawing circles." Hao Jianfeng smiled as if he was cramping on his face. He was a big brother, who was more suitable for being an online writer than that guy Xiao Wu.
On the southeast side of Baotu Spring is the famous Baixue Tower. Lin Lin and Zhang Xue held hands and watched here with a beautiful bodyguard.
"Sister Lin Lin, I'll test you a question. The river is high and the twelve stairs. The stairs are climbing all over the clouds. People have been away from the Bianpu for many years. The sky is flat and the eyes are low. The cold color is too dark. The autumn light is even more sad. The railings are full of sorrow. The water flows eastward and says it is the west. Is Liu Yuxi's poem "White Snow Tower" about this White Snow Tower?" Zhang Xue pointed to the building in front of him and asked with a smile.
Lin Lin thought for a while and shook her head: "No, Liu Yuxi was from the Tang Dynasty, how could he say this? It is said that this snow tower was built to commemorate the famous Ming Dynasty writer Li Panlong. If the two snow towers were one, unless Liu Yuxi traveled through time."
"Haha, I knew it wouldn't be difficult for you." Zhang Xue laughed.
Lin Lin was watching the architectural style of Baixue Tower and was about to speak, but suddenly her eyes were fixed: "What are those people doing?"
"I don't know, I guess I'm going to 'xx visit here' again." Zhang Xue said uncertainly.
Lin Lin frowned slightly when she heard this: "How can they carve randomly?"
"Oh, Sister Lin Lin, be calm. Although I don't want to say it, to be honest, the quality of our Chinese people in tourism is world-famous. Last time I saw a report that a foreign hotel clearly marked that Chinese people must take off their coats when they eat." Zhang Xue sighed helplessly.
"Why?" Lin Lin was stunned: "Their local customs."
"What? Because the hotel provides a buffet breakfast, which contains eggs, but our compatriots steal eggs and put them in their coats." Zhang Xue smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"..." Lin Lin was speechless, stealing eggs. Could it be that the Chinese are so poor that they can't even afford to eat eggs? Or, if you have never seen foreign eggs, you can steal them out? Otherwise, how could you go abroad to lose face?
Zhang Xue pointed to several people in the distance: "People like this are everywhere among Chinese people. You didn't read the news. The one that was inflated a while ago was engraved with 'xx visit here'. There were even more bizarre ones, and the handwriting of several people visiting here by one person. Foreigners call this "Chinese-style tourism". There are even more places that have restricted Chinese people from entering."
Lin Lin's face turned red with anger. Is the quality of our people really so low? China, known as the 5,000-year-old history and culture, would it make foreigners look down on these trivial matters? One egg and one handwriting have lost all the face of the Chinese people. "No, I must stop them." As he said that, he walked towards a few people in the distance.
"Hey." Zhang Xue stopped Lin Lin: "Sister Lin Lin, it's useless. This is a common phenomenon, not an individual."
"Then I have to tell them that this behavior is shameful." Lin Lin said seriously.
Zhang Xue thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go with you."
"Okay." Lin Lin took Zhang Xue's hand and walked over quickly.
"Hey, what are you going to do?" Zhang Xue spoke first, staring at the 'xx' on the wall, and getting angry.
Several tourists were stunned and turned to look at Lin Lin and Zhang Xue. When they saw that they were two beautiful girls, they both laughed: "Hello, beauties, hello you guys."
"Not good." Zhang Xue walked over and looked carefully, and found that they did not use writing, but carved.
Lin Lin also noticed this and her face looked a little bad, but she kept a smile as much as possible: "Several, I hope you don't write randomly here, as this is very uncivilized."
There were two girls among the tourists, and they looked at each other, and one of them spoke in a heavyweight manner: "You are the staff here."
"No." Lin Lin shook her head.
"You are the descendant of Li Panlong."
“Not it.”
"Then we don't engrave words, what does it have to do with you," said the heavyweight girl mockingly: "Do you seem to be of good quality? Do you have any other people's business with rats."
"..." Lin Lin was choked and forgot to speak back for a while.
Zhang Xue was dissatisfied by the side: "Hey, why are you talking? You are not qualified and you won't let us talk."
Chapter completed!