Chapter 2: Uncle Qin Shihuang

After cleaning the house, Qin Mubai was about to go to the company, but before he could go out, he received Guo Xu's WeChat message, saying that someone had sent him the plan to him the morning, so he didn't have to go to the company anymore and asked him to have a good rest at home.

Qin Mubai shook his head and said, "It's a bad thing to rest." He is not even planning to rent this house now. When encountering such a thing, who can live in this house safely?"

However, the house will definitely not be replaced in the past half day, so I can only wait until the mission comes back.

The plan is not available for the time being, but Guo Xu quickly took a photo of the list on the group and posted it with Qin Mubai. There were 31 people in the group.

They are all from locals in Inner Mongolia. Qin Mubai looked at the list carefully and did not find a person with the surname Ying. There are also people with the surname Ying in modern society, but the number is not large. The problem is that he has not found it on the list now. How did he come tomorrow?

Qin Mubai would never believe that this tour group suddenly appeared and things were not so coincidental.

As an Inner Mongolian native, although he is not a minority, he has been a local tour guide in Inner Mongolia for at least seven or eight years. Qin Mubai is very clear about the tourism market in Inner Mongolia. There are not groups sent to Xi'an in summer, but very few.

"Hey, are you here?" After thinking about it, Qin Mubai decided to communicate with the unknown existence. The voice appeared directly in his mind. Qin Mubai didn't know how to summon it, so he could only shout loudly.

Ten minutes later, Qin Mubai gave up his behavior like a fool.

It seems that I can only wait for tomorrow.

Tomorrow's tour group will gather at Xinhua Plaza in the city, and then a tourist bus will be sent to the airport in a concentrated manner, and then it will fly directly to Xi'an Xianyang Airport.

The gathering time was 7 a.m., and Qin Mubai was already waiting in Xinhua Plaza at 6 a.m.

It was already bright at 6 o'clock in the summer, and the sun had risen. The meeting place had not even arrived. He had called the driver and the driver would not come at 6:30.

I just don’t know how this boss will appear. Qin Mubai was a little nervous. He didn’t have a good rest last night. No one could have a good rest when encountering such a thing.

The unknown existence just told Qin Mubai that his first mission was Qin Shihuang. The problem was that Qin Shihuang died thousands of years ago. So the question is, is Qin Shihuang who came this time a ghost? Or is it human? Or has Qin Shihuang really refined the elixir of immortality?

I have to say that Qin Mubai is very smart at this moment.

As time passed, the first wave of guests finally arrived, but this wave of guests should not be. This is a family of five, two elderly people, a couple, and then a five or six-year-old child.

"You are Director Qin, hello, we have to take care of you along the way." The old man who led the lead smiled and said hello to Qin Mubai.

Forced to pull his mind back, Qin Mubai smiled and said, "Old man, are you doing well with Mingyang, right?"

"Yes, yes, I am Fu Mingyang. This is my wife, my son, daughter-in-law and grandson." Fu Mingyang immediately said with a smile.

"We will wait here for a while, and the car will come over later, and then we will set off to the airport at 7 o'clock." Qin Mubai said with a smile.

After saying hello to Fu Mingyang's family, other guests arrived soon, and the bus arrived quickly. The guests were very punctual. As time approached 7 o'clock, most of the guests sat in the car, but Qin Mubai's target had not arrived yet.

"Hey, are you here?" Qin Mubai shouted in a low voice, but the unknown existence was still silent.

Qin Mubai was a little nervous. It was time soon. Should I wait or not? Just as Qin Mubai was thinking about it, he suddenly slapped his shoulder with one hand.

"Ah..." Qin Mubai, who was thinking about things, was shocked and turned around in an instant. When he turned around, Qin Mubai was stunned for a moment.

It was an old man in his fifties and sixties who had long hair on his head, but his long hair was tied into a bun, and he was wearing a gray body, similar to the long gowns worn by old men who practice Tai Chi in the park, and looked like a Taoist priest.

"Hello, young man, I, Zhao Zheng." The old man looked at him with a very polite tone, but his waist was straight and his eyes were bright, and he just looked directly at him.

The eyes were quite sharp, and Qin Mubai didn't dare to look at him, but he didn't think much about it and hurriedly said, "That old man, you get in the car first, I'm still waiting for someone."

"I have another name, Ying Zheng." The old man not only did not leave, but said in a plain tone.

"Ying Zheng? Well! Qin Shihuang?! I..." Qin Mubai almost jumped up and exclaimed, and he instantly came to his senses. He looked around and was sure that no one noticed this. In the second half of the sentence, he held back his words "I'm awesome".

He quickly bent down and whispered: "Your Majesty."

It’s not a fault for Qin Mubai’s lack of integrity, but he’s really awesome. He unifies the six kingdoms, burns books and burys scholars, attacks the Huns in the north, conquers the south, builds the Great Wall, builds the spiritual canal, and communicates with water systems. Countless historians call him the emperor of the ages. This is not a joke. How can Qin Mubai not be nervous?

What's more, the unknown existence said, let himself serve him well, would he dare not serve him?

"Forget it, just call me uncle." Qin Shihuang waved his hand lightly and said calmly.

"Puff... cough... cough." Qin Mubai choked by his saliva. Uncle... I'll go, how familiar the down-to-earth vocabulary, "That... OK, then I'll call you Uncle Qin..."

As soon as he said that, Qin Mubai quickly said "pop" twice. Damn, I thought about Qin Shihuang in my mind. This has become Uncle Qin. For some reason, the five big words "Uncle Qin in the doorman" appeared in Qin Mubai's mind.

"What? Is there anything wrong? When I came here just now, several people called me uncle." Qin Shihuang glanced at Qin Mubai.

"No, it's my wrong call. It should be Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao." Qin Mubai quickly corrected it.

"Okay, let's go quickly." Qin Shihuang looked at Qin Mubai calmly, turned around and walked towards the car.
Chapter completed!