While the manhunt is in progress
Chapter 967 One Day Journey
Chapter 967
In the end, the middle-aged woman reluctantly handed a heavy gift box filled with silver jewelry to Song He. Although she still tried to maintain a professional smile on her face, resentment was already rising in her eyes.
"Do you feel like you're at a disadvantage?"
Song He could tell where the middle-aged woman's resentment came from at a glance. He suddenly felt amused and said, "It's not like you didn't make any money. I've included all the cost and labor for you, and I've also left the profit to you. Are you still not satisfied?"
"What? After earning huge profits for a few years, I feel that Zang Yin's selling price of Guoyin is justified? Then why don't you directly tell tourists the composition ratio of these silver jewelry?"
Song He's words directly expressed the middle-aged woman's hot blood rushing up, chest tightness and shortness of breath, but she dared not refute loudly.
"So calm down, don't think about what you shouldn't do." Song He said meaningfully while carrying the gift box: "Besides, I didn't disclose your secret to the public, so why hate me so much?"
"Do you want to make things big? Or should I post today's experience on the Internet, and then emphasize your place?"
Song He's last words hit the middle-aged woman's heart like a heavy hammer, directly bringing a trace of sobriety to the self-ashamed, resentful and resentful girl, and watched Song He and Song He leave with a gritted teeth smile.
"What are thoughts that shouldn't be touched?" Wu Xuerui, who left with Song He, asked in a low voice as soon as she left the courtyard: "What did you see?"
"She narrowly escaped a bloody disaster." Song He shook the gift box, which was not very big but contained a lot of silver jewelry, and said with a relaxed smile: "She thinks she has suffered a loss."
"So she was thinking about asking the local residents to cause trouble for us afterwards, but fortunately, I responded quickly and heroically and resolved the crisis appropriately."
Wu Xuerui suddenly said: "It means that you almost turned the boat over by being a demon, isn't it?"
"Judging from the results, it should be said that everything is under control." Song He smiled cheekily, and then said slowly: "The cost, labor, up and down management and communication with the travel company, it is not six yuan that can be paid. of."
"And I paid 20 yuan to get what they priced at [-] yuan, which made her feel very upset."
"Ah?" Wu Xuerui's almond-shaped eyes blinked in surprise, she covered her mouth and whispered softly: "Then doesn't she suffer a loss?"
"Why don't you say I'm a sugar cock." Song He joked, and then said a little more seriously: "Actually, if I only count the first two expenses, I did leave some profits for her."
"But if the last two expenses are included, she will lose some money. But Xiaoxue, you should understand that the existence of the last two parts of expenses is unreasonable."
Wu Xuerui sighed and asked, "Then will you publicize the matter?"
Song He said noncommittally, "Do you still remember where we boarded the car in the morning?"
"The main road near the Potala Palace." Wu Xuerui replied and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song He nodded, took a deep breath and asked, "Do you remember how many buses were parked there?"
After a little recollection, Wu Xuerui understood: "I saw more than twenty vehicles."
"If there are about 600 tourists in each car, then there will be no less than [-] tourists in total."
"That's right." Song He glanced at the gift box in his hand, and sighed softly: "This is Zang Province, and what we have experienced is also the commercial ecology derived from the tourism industry in Zang Province for profit."
"Judging from the situation this morning alone, a large number of tourists like us have stepped into this circle. And the tourist season, which lasts for several months, generates more profits than you can imagine."
"The money will flow into the hands of many people, making them natural allies to defend this big cake. In front of these people, let alone me, even my master can't do anything."
"Hence, my choice is to enjoy the ride, grab a bargain and run!"
Listening to Song He's shameless declaration, Wu Xuerui shook her head in confusion and returned to the bus with him.
After a while, those tourists who either paid for shopping or were unmoved returned to the bus and began chatting about the rides, waiting for departure.
At the same time, because they also bought silver jewelry, the tourists who were still a little bit familiar all felt that they were more familiar with each other, and their conversations became more casual. Some even took the initiative to talk to Song He.
Seeing the man in front of him who spent thousands of dollars to buy a silver jug, talking about his shopping philosophy with great interest, Song He suddenly felt that he had profoundly explained what happiness without knowing the truth is.
Not long after, after Song He casually dealt with the man who took the initiative to talk to him, the young tour guide returned to the car.
Immediately afterwards, the car started again, and the young tour guide spoke again, introducing the characteristics of Zang Province again.
However, this time, it is no longer the customs of the aborigines, but the geographical structure and geological characteristics of Zang Province.
"Huh?" Song He wondered with strong interest: "Is the topic so erratic? I can't even guess what I'm going to sell."
"It's actually quite good." Wu Xuerui, who listened to all kinds of new geographical knowledge, nodded slightly, obviously in the state of learning.
However, both Song He, who was a little confused, and Wu Xuerui, who had gained new knowledge, quickly guessed the products at the next store they were about to arrive...
dzi bead.
And soon, the direction of the bus and the words of the tour guide gradually became clear, which also proved that Song He and his guess were right.
"I still don't want to take advantage of this bargain." Song He looked at the super-large and super-luxury shopping complex that was getting closer and closer, and shook his head regretfully.
"The key is that there are too many of them, and if they cause trouble, they are easily surrounded and beaten."
Wu Xuerui giggled and said, "It's rare, you still have time to admit cowardice."
"The situation is better than the people." Song He shrugged his shoulders in a bachelor way: "It's just for gaining knowledge."
Afterwards, the bus stopped at the parking lot outside the shopping building, and Song He and his party were brought into the building.
But this time they still didn't start shopping directly, but came to a spacious and bright place similar to a classroom.
After each sat down, they were given a solid lesson on the basic knowledge of dzi beads by the mall attendants, and then they were brought into the store.
"Looking at this professional process, it should have been optimized."
Because the tour guide told them to stay in the store for half an hour, Song He and Wu Xuerui wandered around and chatted, but their attention was not on the various dzi beads.
"Look at the aisle design, which makes full use of all the space in the hall. Although it goes around, the overall length is extremely long..."
"Look at the display of this counter. No matter how tourists walk or stand, they can see at least two counters displaying dzi beads. Even if they look up at the sky, they will see more counters because of the mirror above their heads..."
"Look at this light again, it illuminates every dzi bead extraordinarily radiant and exquisite, making people feel pleasing to the eye at first glance, and can't help but want to hold it in their hands and play with it..."
"Combining all kinds of factors, I have to say that the designer who designed the store is an expert..."
Wu Xuerui walked slowly while holding Song He's arm, while listening to his meticulous explanation. In a happy and comfortable mood, the 10 minutes that she originally thought would be difficult passed in the blink of an eye.
After the two had had enough time, they immediately left the store and returned to the bus to wait for the return of other tourists.
Twenty minutes later, the last tourist returned to the car, and the man who had spent thousands of dollars to buy a silver jug, and another few thousand to buy a fire puja dzi, triumphantly approached Song He get in a word.
Brother, don't come here...
I can't help but laugh out of your precious aura...
Thinking out of tune in his mind, Song He forced himself to compliment him from time to time, so as not to accidentally puncture this man's colorful shopping experience like colorful bubbles.
Soon, the tour guide talked about the characteristics of Zang Province again when the car started, and this time, he talked about the special herbs and medical skills of Zang Province very straightforwardly, and Song He guessed the destination of the trip in an instant.
"Tibetan medicine?" Wu Xuerui, who also guessed the next category of goods, couldn't help but frowned, and looked worriedly at the eloquent tour guide and other passengers in the car: "This thing can't be bought and eaten randomly."
After hearing Wu Xuerui's words, Song He instantly remembered the murder case he had investigated using saffron, and his eyes could not help but focus.
"Go and find out." Song He thought for a while and said, "If there are other hidden dangers besides the high price, then we can't let them go."
After a while, the bus stopped, and a three-story office building similar to a clinic appeared in Song He's vision.
After getting out of the car and entering the office building, Song He and Wu Xuerui observed carefully, and saw that the receptionist was showing people around and explaining the efficacy of various Tibetan medicines in great detail, with a very professional look.
After the explanation, the group was taken to a place similar to a classroom. The receptionist claimed that a senior Tibetan doctor would give them a free consultation, and then asked if anyone would like to try it.
Song He and Wu Xuerui, who wanted to find out, naturally immediately raised their hands to express their willingness, and then they were taken to a room.
The furnishings in the room are simple, with only tables and chairs.
However, compared to the furnishings in the house, what attracted Song He's attention more was a bald man in a white coat sitting behind the table who was nearly fifty years old and was looking at Song He and the two who entered the room with kind eyes.
"Tashi Dele." The bald man clasped his hands together and nodded at Song He and the two: "Please sit down, both of you."
"Zhaxi Dele." Song He and the two responded by clasping their hands together according to the rules, and then sat on the chair opposite the bald man.
"Come on, stretch out your hand." The Xieding man was not polite, and directly took the pulse of Song He, who was very cooperative, and asked kindly at the same time: "Do you usually stay up late? How is your diet? Is your bowel movement regular?..."
In less than 2 minutes, the man with the top of his head withdrew his hand, and said with a serious and gentle expression: "This gentleman, his body is a little weak, and his anger is a little hot, and he needs to adjust."
"As for this lady, her diet is a little irregular, which leads to weak spleen and stomach. But what's more serious is that you have insufficient qi and blood, kidney yin deficiency, and some minor gynecological problems."
"These problems add up to make it more difficult for you if you want to have children, so you need to adjust as soon as possible."
"I can prescribe some medicine for you. I wonder, sir, if you would like your lover to adjust it?"
I rely on!
Master!
This is such a proper proposition!
Hearing the words of the bald man, Song He exclaimed in his heart, and saw Wu Xuerui's almond eyes looked at him with amused and inquisitive interest, and his heart trembled.
In a flash of thought, Song He had put on an eager look: "Willing! Of course!"
Wu Xuerui's heart warmed slightly when she saw this, but she still pouted and expressed her disdain for Song He's exaggerated acting skills.
Hearing this, the Xieding man skillfully prescribed the prescription, signed it, handed it to Song He, clasped his hands together and nodded, "You can go get the medicine, stick it..."
"Wait and then prick it!" Song Hezhen took the prescription seriously, reached out her hand to stop the bewildered man with a bewildered face, and said respectfully: "Genius doctor, can I consult with you about something?"
The balding man saw this and asked curiously: "What's going on?"
"Oh, that's it." Song He gently took out his police officer ID card and placed it on the table, then gently placed the prescription in it, looking directly at the balding man who was stunned for a moment and then a little at a loss, with a smile. asked:
"When different couples or tourists come in, do you say the same thing from beginning to end? Or do you really give the right medicine?"
"I..." Some bald men who were frightened by Song He became more flustered when they heard this, but they hesitated to answer.
But Song He already knew the answer to the question from his reaction. After laughing, he pulled Wu Xuerui to stand, pointed to the pocket with the prescription, stared into the balding man's eyes and said coldly:
"It has your handwriting and your signature on it. I will find a professional organization to verify the safety of this prescription. If there is no problem, I will not publicize a word."
"But if it's harmful to the human body, trust me, you will know the outcome."
After that, Song He took Wu Xuerui's hand and left the room without looking back.
But looking at the closed door, the man with a bald top suddenly came to his senses. After pondering Song He's words in a panic, he was deeply afraid for a while, but at the same time he was relieved: "It's okay, it's okay, I've been using this all the time. Dao Wen's prescription for nourishing qi and blood..."
After leaving the room, Song He and Wu Xuerui walked towards the exit along the stairwell, without any intention of picking up the medicine and paying for it.
"Looking at his reaction, he is not afraid that we will go to relevant institutions for inspection."
Song He recalled what had just happened, and his tone became much more relaxed: "He allowed me to just take away this prescription. It seems that although the things prepared according to the prescription may not be of great use, they are not harmful."
Wu Xuerui nodded approvingly: "It seems that this kind of money collection bureau that can exist for many years does have a fairly safe set of safeguards behind it."
"It's just that their methods of collecting money are a bit unacceptable."
Seeing what Wu Xuerui said, Song He knew that it was the Xieding man's remarks about the child that made her quite concerned.
"This is easy to do."
Song He rolled his eyes and said with a mischievous smile: "We can use practical actions to prove that he is wrong."
"Action?"
Wu Xuerui was puzzled and repeated, and soon after she came to her senses, she blushed and punched Song He angrily, saying:
"rogue!"
"roll!"
(End of this chapter)
In the end, the middle-aged woman reluctantly handed a heavy gift box filled with silver jewelry to Song He. Although she still tried to maintain a professional smile on her face, resentment was already rising in her eyes.
"Do you feel like you're at a disadvantage?"
Song He could tell where the middle-aged woman's resentment came from at a glance. He suddenly felt amused and said, "It's not like you didn't make any money. I've included all the cost and labor for you, and I've also left the profit to you. Are you still not satisfied?"
"What? After earning huge profits for a few years, I feel that Zang Yin's selling price of Guoyin is justified? Then why don't you directly tell tourists the composition ratio of these silver jewelry?"
Song He's words directly expressed the middle-aged woman's hot blood rushing up, chest tightness and shortness of breath, but she dared not refute loudly.
"So calm down, don't think about what you shouldn't do." Song He said meaningfully while carrying the gift box: "Besides, I didn't disclose your secret to the public, so why hate me so much?"
"Do you want to make things big? Or should I post today's experience on the Internet, and then emphasize your place?"
Song He's last words hit the middle-aged woman's heart like a heavy hammer, directly bringing a trace of sobriety to the self-ashamed, resentful and resentful girl, and watched Song He and Song He leave with a gritted teeth smile.
"What are thoughts that shouldn't be touched?" Wu Xuerui, who left with Song He, asked in a low voice as soon as she left the courtyard: "What did you see?"
"She narrowly escaped a bloody disaster." Song He shook the gift box, which was not very big but contained a lot of silver jewelry, and said with a relaxed smile: "She thinks she has suffered a loss."
"So she was thinking about asking the local residents to cause trouble for us afterwards, but fortunately, I responded quickly and heroically and resolved the crisis appropriately."
Wu Xuerui suddenly said: "It means that you almost turned the boat over by being a demon, isn't it?"
"Judging from the results, it should be said that everything is under control." Song He smiled cheekily, and then said slowly: "The cost, labor, up and down management and communication with the travel company, it is not six yuan that can be paid. of."
"And I paid 20 yuan to get what they priced at [-] yuan, which made her feel very upset."
"Ah?" Wu Xuerui's almond-shaped eyes blinked in surprise, she covered her mouth and whispered softly: "Then doesn't she suffer a loss?"
"Why don't you say I'm a sugar cock." Song He joked, and then said a little more seriously: "Actually, if I only count the first two expenses, I did leave some profits for her."
"But if the last two expenses are included, she will lose some money. But Xiaoxue, you should understand that the existence of the last two parts of expenses is unreasonable."
Wu Xuerui sighed and asked, "Then will you publicize the matter?"
Song He said noncommittally, "Do you still remember where we boarded the car in the morning?"
"The main road near the Potala Palace." Wu Xuerui replied and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song He nodded, took a deep breath and asked, "Do you remember how many buses were parked there?"
After a little recollection, Wu Xuerui understood: "I saw more than twenty vehicles."
"If there are about 600 tourists in each car, then there will be no less than [-] tourists in total."
"That's right." Song He glanced at the gift box in his hand, and sighed softly: "This is Zang Province, and what we have experienced is also the commercial ecology derived from the tourism industry in Zang Province for profit."
"Judging from the situation this morning alone, a large number of tourists like us have stepped into this circle. And the tourist season, which lasts for several months, generates more profits than you can imagine."
"The money will flow into the hands of many people, making them natural allies to defend this big cake. In front of these people, let alone me, even my master can't do anything."
"Hence, my choice is to enjoy the ride, grab a bargain and run!"
Listening to Song He's shameless declaration, Wu Xuerui shook her head in confusion and returned to the bus with him.
After a while, those tourists who either paid for shopping or were unmoved returned to the bus and began chatting about the rides, waiting for departure.
At the same time, because they also bought silver jewelry, the tourists who were still a little bit familiar all felt that they were more familiar with each other, and their conversations became more casual. Some even took the initiative to talk to Song He.
Seeing the man in front of him who spent thousands of dollars to buy a silver jug, talking about his shopping philosophy with great interest, Song He suddenly felt that he had profoundly explained what happiness without knowing the truth is.
Not long after, after Song He casually dealt with the man who took the initiative to talk to him, the young tour guide returned to the car.
Immediately afterwards, the car started again, and the young tour guide spoke again, introducing the characteristics of Zang Province again.
However, this time, it is no longer the customs of the aborigines, but the geographical structure and geological characteristics of Zang Province.
"Huh?" Song He wondered with strong interest: "Is the topic so erratic? I can't even guess what I'm going to sell."
"It's actually quite good." Wu Xuerui, who listened to all kinds of new geographical knowledge, nodded slightly, obviously in the state of learning.
However, both Song He, who was a little confused, and Wu Xuerui, who had gained new knowledge, quickly guessed the products at the next store they were about to arrive...
dzi bead.
And soon, the direction of the bus and the words of the tour guide gradually became clear, which also proved that Song He and his guess were right.
"I still don't want to take advantage of this bargain." Song He looked at the super-large and super-luxury shopping complex that was getting closer and closer, and shook his head regretfully.
"The key is that there are too many of them, and if they cause trouble, they are easily surrounded and beaten."
Wu Xuerui giggled and said, "It's rare, you still have time to admit cowardice."
"The situation is better than the people." Song He shrugged his shoulders in a bachelor way: "It's just for gaining knowledge."
Afterwards, the bus stopped at the parking lot outside the shopping building, and Song He and his party were brought into the building.
But this time they still didn't start shopping directly, but came to a spacious and bright place similar to a classroom.
After each sat down, they were given a solid lesson on the basic knowledge of dzi beads by the mall attendants, and then they were brought into the store.
"Looking at this professional process, it should have been optimized."
Because the tour guide told them to stay in the store for half an hour, Song He and Wu Xuerui wandered around and chatted, but their attention was not on the various dzi beads.
"Look at the aisle design, which makes full use of all the space in the hall. Although it goes around, the overall length is extremely long..."
"Look at the display of this counter. No matter how tourists walk or stand, they can see at least two counters displaying dzi beads. Even if they look up at the sky, they will see more counters because of the mirror above their heads..."
"Look at this light again, it illuminates every dzi bead extraordinarily radiant and exquisite, making people feel pleasing to the eye at first glance, and can't help but want to hold it in their hands and play with it..."
"Combining all kinds of factors, I have to say that the designer who designed the store is an expert..."
Wu Xuerui walked slowly while holding Song He's arm, while listening to his meticulous explanation. In a happy and comfortable mood, the 10 minutes that she originally thought would be difficult passed in the blink of an eye.
After the two had had enough time, they immediately left the store and returned to the bus to wait for the return of other tourists.
Twenty minutes later, the last tourist returned to the car, and the man who had spent thousands of dollars to buy a silver jug, and another few thousand to buy a fire puja dzi, triumphantly approached Song He get in a word.
Brother, don't come here...
I can't help but laugh out of your precious aura...
Thinking out of tune in his mind, Song He forced himself to compliment him from time to time, so as not to accidentally puncture this man's colorful shopping experience like colorful bubbles.
Soon, the tour guide talked about the characteristics of Zang Province again when the car started, and this time, he talked about the special herbs and medical skills of Zang Province very straightforwardly, and Song He guessed the destination of the trip in an instant.
"Tibetan medicine?" Wu Xuerui, who also guessed the next category of goods, couldn't help but frowned, and looked worriedly at the eloquent tour guide and other passengers in the car: "This thing can't be bought and eaten randomly."
After hearing Wu Xuerui's words, Song He instantly remembered the murder case he had investigated using saffron, and his eyes could not help but focus.
"Go and find out." Song He thought for a while and said, "If there are other hidden dangers besides the high price, then we can't let them go."
After a while, the bus stopped, and a three-story office building similar to a clinic appeared in Song He's vision.
After getting out of the car and entering the office building, Song He and Wu Xuerui observed carefully, and saw that the receptionist was showing people around and explaining the efficacy of various Tibetan medicines in great detail, with a very professional look.
After the explanation, the group was taken to a place similar to a classroom. The receptionist claimed that a senior Tibetan doctor would give them a free consultation, and then asked if anyone would like to try it.
Song He and Wu Xuerui, who wanted to find out, naturally immediately raised their hands to express their willingness, and then they were taken to a room.
The furnishings in the room are simple, with only tables and chairs.
However, compared to the furnishings in the house, what attracted Song He's attention more was a bald man in a white coat sitting behind the table who was nearly fifty years old and was looking at Song He and the two who entered the room with kind eyes.
"Tashi Dele." The bald man clasped his hands together and nodded at Song He and the two: "Please sit down, both of you."
"Zhaxi Dele." Song He and the two responded by clasping their hands together according to the rules, and then sat on the chair opposite the bald man.
"Come on, stretch out your hand." The Xieding man was not polite, and directly took the pulse of Song He, who was very cooperative, and asked kindly at the same time: "Do you usually stay up late? How is your diet? Is your bowel movement regular?..."
In less than 2 minutes, the man with the top of his head withdrew his hand, and said with a serious and gentle expression: "This gentleman, his body is a little weak, and his anger is a little hot, and he needs to adjust."
"As for this lady, her diet is a little irregular, which leads to weak spleen and stomach. But what's more serious is that you have insufficient qi and blood, kidney yin deficiency, and some minor gynecological problems."
"These problems add up to make it more difficult for you if you want to have children, so you need to adjust as soon as possible."
"I can prescribe some medicine for you. I wonder, sir, if you would like your lover to adjust it?"
I rely on!
Master!
This is such a proper proposition!
Hearing the words of the bald man, Song He exclaimed in his heart, and saw Wu Xuerui's almond eyes looked at him with amused and inquisitive interest, and his heart trembled.
In a flash of thought, Song He had put on an eager look: "Willing! Of course!"
Wu Xuerui's heart warmed slightly when she saw this, but she still pouted and expressed her disdain for Song He's exaggerated acting skills.
Hearing this, the Xieding man skillfully prescribed the prescription, signed it, handed it to Song He, clasped his hands together and nodded, "You can go get the medicine, stick it..."
"Wait and then prick it!" Song Hezhen took the prescription seriously, reached out her hand to stop the bewildered man with a bewildered face, and said respectfully: "Genius doctor, can I consult with you about something?"
The balding man saw this and asked curiously: "What's going on?"
"Oh, that's it." Song He gently took out his police officer ID card and placed it on the table, then gently placed the prescription in it, looking directly at the balding man who was stunned for a moment and then a little at a loss, with a smile. asked:
"When different couples or tourists come in, do you say the same thing from beginning to end? Or do you really give the right medicine?"
"I..." Some bald men who were frightened by Song He became more flustered when they heard this, but they hesitated to answer.
But Song He already knew the answer to the question from his reaction. After laughing, he pulled Wu Xuerui to stand, pointed to the pocket with the prescription, stared into the balding man's eyes and said coldly:
"It has your handwriting and your signature on it. I will find a professional organization to verify the safety of this prescription. If there is no problem, I will not publicize a word."
"But if it's harmful to the human body, trust me, you will know the outcome."
After that, Song He took Wu Xuerui's hand and left the room without looking back.
But looking at the closed door, the man with a bald top suddenly came to his senses. After pondering Song He's words in a panic, he was deeply afraid for a while, but at the same time he was relieved: "It's okay, it's okay, I've been using this all the time. Dao Wen's prescription for nourishing qi and blood..."
After leaving the room, Song He and Wu Xuerui walked towards the exit along the stairwell, without any intention of picking up the medicine and paying for it.
"Looking at his reaction, he is not afraid that we will go to relevant institutions for inspection."
Song He recalled what had just happened, and his tone became much more relaxed: "He allowed me to just take away this prescription. It seems that although the things prepared according to the prescription may not be of great use, they are not harmful."
Wu Xuerui nodded approvingly: "It seems that this kind of money collection bureau that can exist for many years does have a fairly safe set of safeguards behind it."
"It's just that their methods of collecting money are a bit unacceptable."
Seeing what Wu Xuerui said, Song He knew that it was the Xieding man's remarks about the child that made her quite concerned.
"This is easy to do."
Song He rolled his eyes and said with a mischievous smile: "We can use practical actions to prove that he is wrong."
"Action?"
Wu Xuerui was puzzled and repeated, and soon after she came to her senses, she blushed and punched Song He angrily, saying:
"rogue!"
"roll!"
(End of this chapter)
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