After traveling through Zhangjiajie, we went to Fenghuang Ancient City.
It was already the third day that Zhang Zhong and the others got on the bus to Chadong.
Because he was coming to Chadong, Zhang Zhong was slightly more disguised. W-shaped sunglasses covered half of his face, and with his hat, most people really couldn't recognize him.
When the bus was halfway through, the conductor sitting next to the driver stood up and said to the passengers, "Dear Daguo sisters, we will arrive at Chadong in ten minutes. If you have friends who plan to stay overnight, you can tell them in advance that Daqiao
There are several hotels here.”
Someone asked, "Are there no B&Bs in Chadong?"
The conductor chuckled and said, "Yes, there are, but there are not many rooms, so you have to try your luck. To be honest, our tourism industry here used to be a bit poor, but it has only recently improved."
"Boss, are you a local?" the man asked again.
"I'm a local, but my house is already full. I'm sorry, everyone. In fact, it's okay not to stay in a B&B. The B&Bs in the town are very shabby and have nothing. It's better to stay in a hotel on the bridge side.
Although it is not very luxurious, the majong is small and well-equipped, so it is definitely more comfortable than staying in a B&B." After the conductor finished speaking, he returned to his seat.
The passengers started talking, and Zhang Zhong heard them discussing their accommodation.
But there were more than just tourists in the car. Behind Zhang Zhong, there were two young people, one of whom must be a local.
"Damn it, Lao Guo, are you afraid that you won't have a place to live when you get to my territory? I can tell you, my family has three houses, you can live wherever you want."
"Is it true, they are all old houses?"
"No, there is a new building in the new area on this side of the bridge."
"Then let's stay in the old house tonight."
"Well, it's not impossible to live in an old house, but my grandfather lives in one of them, and no one has lived in the other one for a long time. I guess it will take a lot of work to clean it."
"Whatever you are afraid of, just clean up the room and come out. It will take as much trouble as possible."
"All right……"
More than ten minutes later, the car drove into the new area and stopped in front of a hotel.
The conductor stood at the door and said, "If you have accommodation, get off the bus. This is the best hotel in Chadong."
Hearing what he said, more than half of the passengers got off the bus and the two young men sitting behind Zhang Zhong also got off the bus.
"Let's go back and put my box down first, and then we can cross the bridge again."
Zhang Zhong and the others did not get off the car because he was not worried about where to stay. He had just observed that there were several hotels opened in the new district, and there were not many people coming to play. The place where they stayed should not be as the conductor said.
So hard to find.
In other words, if it were really hard to find a room in Chadong, the conductor would not be so active in soliciting customers.
Besides, Zhang Zhong just came here to take a look and might leave in the evening.
After passing the new town, when the car passed the bridge, all the people in the car stretched their heads to look under the bridge.
"Is this the creek in the book?"
"It seems so, but I didn't see the tower."
The conductor said with a smile, "There used to be a tower, but then it collapsed. It's right over there. If you have good eyesight, you should be able to see the broken tower roots."
Zhang Zhong also looked over and could indeed see the broken tower.
This Chadong is very different from the Chadongs he has been to on Earth. The Chadong on Earth not only has a white pagoda, but also a Cuicui Island. There is a Cuicui stone statue on Cuicui Island. The stone statue is Cuicui.
Pulling a dog.
The car drove across the bridge and stopped at the entrance of the town.
"The car can't drive in. Please get out of the car and walk." The conductor said with a smile.
The passengers also saw the situation at the entrance and did not complain. They got off the bus with their luggage, and Zhang Zhong and his family followed suit.
Entering the town, a natural atmosphere of an ancient town hits your face. Unlike the developed ancient towns, the Chadong in front of you looks very dilapidated.
Some of the stilted buildings have broken supports and look like they may collapse at any time.
Although it is a holiday, there are not many tourists visiting Chadong, which is completely incomparable with Fenghuang Ancient City.
But for locals, their town has never seen so many tourists.
Pengpeng had never seen a stilt house before. She looked at the half-suspended houses and said curiously, "Dad, these houses are so strange, they look like places where elves live."
Hu Huifang smiled and said, "This is not a place where elves live."
"Really? Then what are we doing here?"
"Your father is here to see Cuicui."
"Who is Cuicui?"
"Cui Cui is the granddaughter of the ferryman."
It was not Hu Huifang who answered Peng Peng. Zhang Zhong turned around and saw a girl looking at them with a smile. She probably heard Peng Peng's words while passing by and found them interesting, so she said something.
Pengpeng looked at the girl, "Who is the ferryman?"
The girl probably felt that this question was difficult to answer, so she changed the subject and said, "Little beauties, are you here to see Cuicui?"
Pengpeng shook his head, pointed at Zhang Zhong and said, "My father is looking for Cuicui. I don't know Cuicui. Sister, do you know Cuicui?"
"I know you, I'm here to see Cuicui too."
Pengpeng tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Then do you know my father? Why are you all looking for Cuicui?"
"I don't know your father, but we all know Cuicui." The young girl laughed, and then asked Zhang Zhong, "How old is your child?"
Zhang Zhong didn't speak, but Peng Peng puffed out his chest and said, "I'm already five years old, I'm no longer a child."
The girl smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you are already a big friend. My sister has gone to find Cuicui. Goodbye."
Pengpeng also waved to her, "Goodbye."
After the girl had walked away for a while, Pengpeng suddenly said to Zhang Zhong, "Dad, aren't you also looking for Cuicui? Why don't you go with her?"
"Cui Cui isn't there, let's go look for it on the other side." Zhang Zhong's eyes wandered around the street, trying to find a place to drink tea or rest.
Pengpeng still stared in the direction of the girl, "Then should we go and tell her that she made the wrong mistake."
"It's okay, she will definitely be able to find it." Zhang Zhong saw a sign hanging in front of a building with the word "tea" written on it, so he pulled Pengpeng over there, "Mom, Dad, let's go there
Take a rest."
"But dad, what if she can't find her?"
When they went to the teahouse, Pengpeng was still thinking about what happened just now. Zhang Zhong knew that she was a talkative and ignored her.
This girl usually worries about a lot of things, and she has to ask a few questions about everything she sees.
It is also because there are no small stalls selling food on this street, otherwise Pengpeng would not have the mind to worry about other things. He would probably be focusing on food.