A few people came over from the parking lot not far away, and they could tell by their appearance just by distinguishing themselves.

Four of them are foreigners, and the ones who are leading the team are Chinese.

When they approached, the team leader saw that the place was blocked, and they couldn't help but shouted in anger.

“I said, can you give way?

What are you doing here?”

“Hear?

Make way quickly!”

After seeing who was shouting, the short buzz cut hurriedly ran up, lowered his head and said:

"Director Huang, you are here. Are you going to take the guests in for fun?"

Director Huang's name is Huang Zhao, who is the deputy director of the Eastern Changqing Tourism Zone Management Committee. He glanced over disdainfully and said carelessly:

"So it's you, Xiao Wang, are you on duty today?"

“Yes, I’m on duty today to check tickets.

Director Huang, let me lead you!”

Xiao Wang called Wang Yi and bent down and said, "That attitude was like the prototype of a eunuch who came out of the Qing Palace."

"What is this for?"

Huang Zhao asked unhappily.

"It's okay, I can solve the problem!"

Wang Yi smiled and said, "If Huang Zhao thinks that he is not doing well, the consequences will be tragic."

"Fix it quickly!

Let them make way out!”

Huang Zhao waved his hand impatiently, as if he was driving out a group of flies. When he turned around, his posture in the face of the four foreigners was exactly the same as that of Wang Yi.

A flattering expression and a lowly smile.

"Mr. Witley, this is the Eastern Changqing Scenic Area I told you. I will definitely entertain you this time.

There is also a hotel inside, if you want, you can stay here tonight.”

Huang Zhao said with a smile on his face, that look and face really make you sigh, it turns out that this is the so-called face change.

The appearance of Sichuan Opera changes its face, but there is no such thing as Huang Zhao’s wonderfulness!

"Can you get in?"

Witley said indifferently.

"able!"

Huang Zhao turned around and walked inside with Waitley. Ticket?

Go to yours, what's that thing!

For Huang Zhao, this scenic spot is its own back garden, and you can do whatever you want.

As for the rest, get out of here.

Not to mention that I wouldn't buy tickets now, I used to bring a dog in, and the dog would raise his head arrogantly.

"You can't leave!"

Just as Waitley was about to walk into the ticket gate, Ding Rui blocked the road directly, stared at Huang Zhao, and asked in a bad tone:

"Are you the director of the management committee of this tourist attraction?"

"Who are you?

Make way quickly!”

"who I am?"

Ding Rui smiled like a little self-deprecatingly, then said with a firm look:

"My name is Ding Rui. I am a legal citizen of Yan Luo, the capital of Lianshan Province. I want to ask now, are you planning to take them into the Eastern Changqing?"

"That's right!"

Huang Zhao shouted in annoyance.

"Then I have to ask, why do we Chinese have to buy tickets to enter, so foreigners don't have to abide by such regulations?

Do we say that when we go abroad, we don’t have to buy tickets to visit the scenic spots?

I don't think this will happen!

Also, since you are the director of the management committee here, I want to ask you another question, why did you come in and announce the ticket price to your superiors at 60, but the ticket price now is 98, which is almost equivalent to not reducing the price. How do you explain it?"

Ding Rui did not mean to give in to slippers at all, stared at Huang Zhao's eyes, blocked the road without hesitation, and asked with a rainbow of momentum.

This is your question!

Why!

This is my scenic spot in China. Chinese people even have to spend money to wander around, but foreigners don’t have to pay a penny to ticket when they come here. That’s not all, you have to serve and flatter this like a grandson. How can you explain this?

"Solve this matter quickly!"

Witley swept over and said coldly with some displeasure.

"I'll solve it now!"

Huang Zhao quickly said with a humble voice. When he looked at Ding Rui again, his eyes emitted a vicious and vicious light. Where did the numb little bastard come from? How dare I ruin my good things!

"Wang Yi, how did you do it?

How can such a person block the road?

Hurry up, you guys will get him away for me!

If you can't leave, you can leave!"

"yes!"

After hearing Huang Zhao's order, Wang Yi, who had long disliked Ding Rui, was about to vent his anger in his heart, and waved his hand and shouted:

"What are you still standing there? Hurry up and knock this lawless guy away who is trying to cause trouble!"

"I see who you dare!"

Ding Rui roared angrily, his eyes were filled with bloodshot when he looked at Huang Zhao. Anger made his reason almost go wild, and he roared in anger.

“It’s simply outrageous!

Where is this place?

It’s my country of China, but now it’s good that you are in my country of China. You dare to catch me.

Because the reason is that it is ridiculously trying to flatter and please foreigners!

A person like you must be a traitor and a traitor!

I will put my words here today. If you dare to touch me, you and I will never stop until we die!"

"Don't die with me?

Are you worthy?

Wang Yi, hurry up!”

Huang Zhao raised his eyebrows disdainfully.

"You" bang!

Seeing that Ding Rui was going to do something here, Wang Yi had a vicious light flashed in his eyes, and he picked up his fist and slapped Ding Rui's head hard.

If this hits, it will definitely be enough for Ding Rui to drink a pot.

But who would have thought that such a punch would not only fail to hit Ding Rui in the head, but instead he was kicked in the chest.

"Ouch!"

Wang Yi screamed and fell to the ground.

It was Huangfu Ge who started the move!

Huangfu Ge stood in front with a sneer, glanced at Wang Yi, who was lying on the ground and moaning but still had a vicious look, and said indifferently:

"You are just a ticket checker. Who gave you the power to commit the crime?"

"Who are you?"

Huang Zhao was really a little depressed. Why did it feel so unhappy just now? It was obviously a very simple thing, and it had to be so exaggerated.

Have you already felt a little disgusted when you didn't see Waitley's eyes?

If you can't serve this master well, the investment in the district may be ruined!
To be continued...