Chapter 82 The gentleman is magnanimous, the woman often thinks more
"Yes." Team leader Li looked at him with a smile, "Let's put the suitcase here first. In the morning, we will follow my colleagues and walk the entire route."
"good."
The jingling girl waved her hands on her chest and said silently: "Follow me, follow me."
Her gossip factor exploded again! She wanted to mock him again, right?
He Huan smiled and ignored her. But when the other tour guides took turns to go out, He Huan did not follow her.
The team leader was busy and didn't pay attention to him.
When the girl went out, He Huan followed her.
The girl looked at him happily, took him outside to pick up the group, and started her gossip: "Why did you come here to be a tour guide? You didn't come to join the group the day before yesterday but to check out the sights? I didn't see you coming to the visitor center yesterday!
How does the team leader know you?"
He Huan didn't answer, and she didn't let him answer either. She asked and answered herself: "Oh! I told the team leader that you are here! The team leader must know about you!" Then she introduced herself: "My name is Aziya."
"Ah Zi?" He Huan finally interrupted, deliberately teasing her.
"Yes - Ah! Zi! Ya!" Aziya said loudly, stretching out her fingers to make gestures in the air.
"Ah! Elegant posture!" He Huan looked at her.
"Yeah." Aziya pursed her lips, nodded gracefully, and stopped showing her teeth.
He Huan smiled, "Are you all Yi?"
"That's right! But many part-time jobs during summer vacation are for students and of all nationalities."
"Oh." He Huan nodded.
"Are you Han?"
"Um."
Aziya looked at his clothes and He Huan said, "I changed them today."
Aziya's eyes were crooked under her jingling Baotou, "I will wear Yi costumes from now on. But I change them every day. There are two sets for each season." Aziya specially emphasized.
This girl's way of thinking is so strange! He Huan glanced at her and realized that he was not as free as she was, so he paid attention to whether she had changed her clothes, okay?
The tourists were picked up and put on the electric car. The tour guide in Stone City was Ashima, Ahei Ge. There was no need to introduce himself. Azi Ya gave a welcome speech and sat down. He Huan sat next to her.
After arriving at the scenic spot for a few minutes, you can talk or not. Seeing the tourists curiously looking at Aziya's grand and bright clothes, He Huan said: "Do you think her bun is very bright? This is to commemorate a pair of loyal lovers."
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The tourists all looked at the flower bun on Aziya’s head with interest.
Aziya turned to look at He Huan, smiling and saying nothing.
"Once upon a time, there was a beautiful and intelligent girl named Awarozi from the Sani tribe, and a handsome and brave young man named Budaroshu. They were childhood sweethearts who loved each other.
As Avaroz grew up, he became more and more beautiful. The local chieftain sent him a lot of betrothal gifts to propose marriage, but Avaroz fell in love with Buda Ruoshu and refused the chieftain.
The chieftain then sent his servants to snatch Abarozi away, tie up Budaroshu, pile firewood around him and light a fire. Seeing that his beloved lover was burned, Abarozi was heartbroken, struggled to break free from the guards, and jumped away
Jump into the fire.
The burning green smoke gathered together and turned into colorful clouds floating into the sky. The chieftain was so angry that he did not want them to be together even if he died, so he ordered his servants to light nine fires, hoping to use the thick smoke to disperse the colorful clouds.
Suddenly strong winds blew up, heavy rain poured down, and flash floods roared, washing away the toast. Do you think the toast is better baked or soaked?" He Huan looked at the tourists who were listening carefully to the story.
A car full of tourists was stunned for a moment and burst into laughter. The driver also laughed and was caught off guard!
He Huan said: "Of course the toast is delicious!"
"Hahaha……"
Aziya looked at He Huan with a smile.
"This toast has to pick up the girl he likes. God can't stand it anymore. It was washed away at that time. Then after the rain, the sky cleared up, and a beautiful rainbow hung in the sky, which was Avaroz and Buda.
The incarnation of Ruoshu.
After that, the Sani girl wrapped colorful cloth strips around her bun to commemorate the lovers and express her pursuit of love and loyalty."
Everyone looked at Aziya's Baotou and couldn't help but be moved.
"The Yi people in Stone City belong to the Sani branch, so we can also call her Sani girl."
Aziya's eyes are crooked under her bun.
"Except for the rainbow entanglement, you see." He Huan treated Aziya as a model and gently stroked her bun. Aziya bowed her head and tilted her head towards him obediently.
"The unmarried girl has a butterfly on the left and right sides of her flower bun. Married people will take off the butterflies, keep one and hide the other on their head. They will no longer wear these beautiful bells and beads on their buns.
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As He Huan spoke, he gently touched the beads, making them jingle...
"When the young man sees that the colorful butterflies have flown away, he knows that the famous flower has a master and will not rush to court her. Now that she is clattering with colorful butterflies flying and blooming, it means that she can boldly pursue her."
The tourists laughed, and a few young men looked at Aziya.
Aziya glanced at He Huan, raised her head and added shyly: "This is our national costume, and it is also work clothes. Unmarried girls look better, so everyone wears this. After work, they wear something different."
"Are you married or single?" a young man asked loudly.
"Unmarried." Aziya glanced at He Huan and lowered her head.
The tourists laughed. Although he was unmarried, he already had someone he loved! And although He Huan had a tour guide certificate, he was not wearing national costumes.
The tourists began to make associations, looked at He Huan, and gossiped: "Are you also a tour guide? Why are you not wearing national costumes?"
"I am Han Chinese, and I came here chasing butterflies, and I haven't had time to change my clothes yet!"
Aziya's face turned red.
The tourists laughed heartily.
In addition to the stones, Stone City itself is a love story between Ashima and Aheige. It also includes Awarozzi and Budaruoshu, which are also love stories.
There are many love stories spread among ethnic minorities. Mountains, rivers, clothing, etc. are basically the incarnation of love.
In fact, this has always been the case for all ethnic groups in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.
People's yearning and praise for love never stop.
The same is true for tourists. They have already developed wonderful imaginations before they even arrive at the scenic spot.
One of their tour guides is Han and the other is Yi, one is handsome and the other is pretty, which is very fascinating.
When tourists come out to travel, it’s not interesting to just watch, you must let them think.
So He Huan didn't mind them making up their minds at all, and even guided them to make associations.
When you arrive at Stone City, you won't be able to think of it. All you will see is a pile of stones.
He was with a group, and when he entered the scenic spot, he mainly listened to what Aziya said. He Huan occasionally interjected a few words to make the tourists happy.
Aziya and He Huan cooperated tacitly, and the tourists were as sweet as honey after being brought together as a group.
Back at the visitor center, the team leader glanced at Aziya. Why did this cheerful girl go out and come back so shy?
Looking at He Huan, who looked magnanimous, he didn't understand what kind of state Aziya was in. We all acted together to make the tourists happy, all for work! This is called a gentleman who is magnanimous, and women often think too much!
Fortunately, I only took a group with her and didn't plan to stay long, so there was no chance for her to think too much.
Aziya took him to the staff canteen at the back for lunch. She didn't talk much, she just kept picking up food for him.
Huh? He Huan is a little scared of this feeding method!
After eating, I returned to the visitor center and said to the group leader: "I can lead the group by myself in the afternoon."
The team leader looked at him with admiration and said, "You hang up your tour guide card first and put up the flag of Stone City. Submit the photo and I will ask them to make a tour guide card. Please leave your size. The clothes may have to wait a few days."
He Huan is happy, it’s great that he doesn’t have to wear such grand clothes! Otherwise, he will die from the heat!
How did he know that part-time clothes are all rented, and only formal ones have to be customized.
The team leader considers him official!
I happily handed over the photos, left my measurements, and waited for the team leader to dispatch the group.
Soon it was He Huan's turn to leave the group. He Huan picked up the little bell, put on the little bee, and ran out happily.