At this time, Xue An walked into the office. Behind him were Grandpa Seven, Fang Ziwei, Wu Tuzi, and Wu Tuzi's wife.
"Bald man, cell phone, take better photos." Before Xue Anzai entered the office, he heard him shouting inside, and then whispered to Wu Bald Zi.
Wu Baldzi immediately nodded in understanding and gave him an OK gesture, which meant that he could rest assured.
"Xue An?"
When Sheng Fanghu saw Xue An walking in, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fang Ziwei and Grandpa Qi, who showed no intention of stopping him, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Anzi, you run outside every day, you
You are well-informed, you are about the same age as him, so if you communicate with him carefully, you might be able to persuade him."
"Well, don't worry, Uncle Fang Hu, leave this to me." Xue An patted Sheng Fanghu on the shoulder to reassure him, then walked over with a faint smile.
"What's the matter? Another person is here to persuade me. I want to tell you that no matter who tries to persuade you today, it will be of no use to the bullies in your village. Tourists trying to beat people up will never end. If you don't give me adequate compensation, I will definitely punish them."
This matter will be exposed on the Internet, and I will see who else dares to come to your village to play." This young man was still rarely arrogant, and glanced at Xue An, his face full of disdain.
"You deliberately threw the snacks and melon seeds on the ground first, bullied the children for being ignorant, and teased and insulted the children. Our people came to dissuade you and only asked you to apologize. Now you bite back and blame our people?"
Xue An said calmly.
"So what? I'm just teasing those kids. You see, they are all dirty. They must be picking up things on the ground to eat." The young man said disdainfully.
"The children in our rural areas are dirty because we were poor before. We only focused on farming and did not have time to change the children into clean and beautiful clothes every day. But this is not the reason for you to insult others." Xue An continued.
"Now don't talk to me about these things. Compensate me now, otherwise I will expose this matter." The young man sat alone on the chair in the office and looked askance at Xue An and the others.
This guy is obviously a veteran. He has done many things like this before, especially for a tourist attraction that has just been developed. There are often some shortcomings in it. He said he is a travel blogger, but it is better to say that he often uses it.
He used other people's loopholes to make money. Most of the videos he posted in the past about punishing local troublemakers were just to attract attention and increase his traffic. In many cases, he paid actors.
Now, he takes advantage of his millions of fans and often goes to some scenic spots to eat, drink and have fun for free. If something goes wrong for him, he will ask others to compensate others. If they don't compensate, he will post a video to slander others. There are many young people these days.
They all have the same mentality as Fang Ziwei and others. It is better to do less than to do more. Just let him eat, drink and have fun for free. Occasionally, he will pay a little compensation and try to suppress the matter as much as possible.
He has done this kind of thing many times and is familiar with it. He also understands the psychological thoughts of these people, which is why he is so unscrupulous.
"In other words, you are here to blackmail us intentionally?" Xue An said calmly.
"So what?" the young man said disdainfully.
"As for your small mountain village, if you want people to come and play, you must have strong traffic. Let me tell you, I have millions of fans. As long as you pay enough and have a good attitude, I will help you take pictures.
Video, you can easily make money back, why not do it? You should beg me for this kind of thing, rather than need me to speak now. These are a bunch of ignorant people who don't understand such things."
"I think you misunderstood. We really want tourists to visit our village, but we will never use this method to deceive others about whether our village is fun, whether the scenic spots are beautiful, and whether it is a smooth trip.
?Of course someone will give us a true evaluation, and we will work hard to improve the bad areas, but we will not be disgusted by asking an idiot like you to do publicity." Xue An said in a calm tone, and turned around after finishing speaking.
He said to Wu Tuzi: "Did you take pictures of everything just now?"
"Yeah, I took all the pictures." Wu Tuzi raised his thumb at Xue An.
"Just take a photo. I just want to tell you here that if you have a bad experience in our village in the future, this is the office of this village. This is our village secretary Fang Ziwei. Miss Fang, as long as it is reasonable
We will definitely listen patiently to any friendly suggestions that are effective for us.
We will take everyone’s suggestions and work hard to improve it, and we will give away a souvenir from our village and a small gift when the time comes. Everyone is welcome to give us opinions in the village, but as for disgusting characters like this, we don’t need it.”
Xue An said with a smile, and after saying that, he signaled to Wu Bald that he could close it.
"What do you mean? Do you think this will be useful? Let me tell you. Many places like this are monitored, so what's the use? I have millions of fans. You said they believe it?
Do I still believe you?" The young man said disdainfully.
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not..." Xue An grinned lightly.
"Then what's important?"
"Of course it's more important to beat you up first..." Xue An smiled, and without any warning, he suddenly stepped forward and slapped the young man directly in the face.
Snap!
This very loud slap suddenly resounded in the room, causing the entire office to become silent.
The young man felt as if his face had been hit by a motorcycle. The huge force felt like the person next to him was almost deformed, and the pain was excruciating.
"You, you, you dare to hit me?"
This young man never thought that someone would actually dare to hit him, so he was simply surprised and angry.
Before he finished speaking, Xue An slapped him on the left side of his face again.
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