The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 251 Isn't the sky collapsing?

"Chang'an, this place."

"The only thing I remember is the beautiful young women in Hanfu all over the streets, and a certain political and legal university that dug up the grave of its own ancestor."

Before heading to the airport, An Sheng lay on Lin Ying's bed scrolling through his phone, searching for travel guides and related information about Chang'an.

When An Sheng was working in the tea company in his previous life, although he often traveled all over the world by green-skinned trains, his main business trips were to tea-producing areas, and he refused to go to any tourist attractions or cities on his days off.

Work is already annoying enough, why make yourself uncomfortable during a rare holiday by going to tourist attractions to experience being squeezed in crowds like being fried in peanut oil?
Instead of wasting time on that, you might as well take a nap or go to a health center for a full-service massage.

An Sheng's understanding of Chang'an is entirely based on short videos and the people of Luoyang. It seems that the people of Luoyang and Chang'an have some sharp disagreements regarding certain geographical and historical issues, but they haven't yet come to blows.

Now that they are preparing to leave for Chang'an to keep watch over A Qing, An Sheng is also cramming for the last minute to gather some travel information.

Then, while looking at the music platform, I don't know why, it was full of girls wearing Hanfu.

And the construction team shed tears, discovering two thousand ancient tombs along a subway line. The archaeological team surrounded the construction team, and every time the construction team took a shovel shovel, the archaeological team would set up a perimeter.

Half an hour passed.

The fox's little brain was filled with images of the tumbler doll performers in the Tang Dynasty Never Sleeping City.

"It's not my fault that I can't remember it. Taking a taxi is quite convenient now. I'm a student, not a tourist." The little fox muttered to herself, opened WeChat to browse her Moments, and saw that there were 99+ messages from the Furui gathering place, accompanied by a lot of mentions of herself.

An Sheng glanced at the screen, but couldn't bear to look. He then went into his WeChat Moments and saw that A Qing had taken a night cruise on the Pearl River last night, and that she had gone somewhere to eat traditional handmade pastries.

The fox's resentment grew, and he planned to bite Ah Qing's butt when he saw her.

"Master Fuli's meal is ready." Lin Bingyun carried a low table to the bedside, considering that the flight might cause discomfort, so the meal was prepared with a focus on quality rather than quantity.

"it is good!"

While eating his meal, Mr. Fuli suddenly noticed a call coming in on his phone; it was clearly from Bai Tao.

Lin Bingyun helped answer the phone.

"Master Fufu, where did your fox go? The foxes in the neighborhood and the tea shop don't match up!"

Bai Tao said anxiously, "We haven't even finished recording our information registration yet, and you still need two hundred hours of political education class time."

"嘤嘤."

Hearing Bai Tao's panicked question, An Sheng cheerfully murmured, "I want to go to school."

"Read books? What books? Don't you just spend your time watching short videos and playing King of Glory?" Bai Tao felt like the sky had fallen after hearing what Master Fuli said.

Judging from Master Fuli's tone, it's not hard to tell that he's preparing to go out.

But they were just about to enter Master Fuli's information into the system to register his identity.

As a result, the raccoon dog ran away.

Mr. Fortune Fox, what about your concept of territorial chastity?

Aren't you worried that after you go out, other spirit beasts will run away to Jiule City and become kings and tyrants?
Bai Tao wanted to say that, but when she thought of the white wolf that had secretly hidden more than a dozen RPGs, two boxes of ammunition, and two monster trucks, she couldn't say anything.

after all
Canines have a very cunning trait: they will secretly dig a burrow to hide any food they can't finish eating.

No one knows exactly how many weapons Ah Bai looted from the poaching gang and hid.

What it hid before is even more untraceable.

Generally speaking, a normal spirit beast should be unable to withstand the White Wolf's RPG bullets or sticky bombs.

Unless another ferocious spirit beast like Lord Fuli appears in the vicinity of Jiule City, then even if it's the Fox Boss or the Wolf Boss, any spirit beast that comes along will get a good beating.

The spirit beasts in Jiule City are evolving too fast, having already moved from the era of cold weapons to the era of modern warfare.

…………

But Bai Tao wasn't the only one who felt like the sky was falling.

He Ying, a tour guide at a travel agency far away in Chang'an, felt like the sky had fallen when she received the notice from her superiors.

"Boss, are you kidding me? This is the peak summer travel season! You're just dumping a notice on me like this and expecting me to plan my trip today?"

"Do you eat the chili sauce on your cold noodles? It sounds like you're eating shit on your cold noodles!"

As a resident of Chang'an, who doesn't know that the roads in Chang'an are so congested that even bicycles are stuck in traffic?

There are queues at all tourist attractions, even at Mount Hua, which is known as the most precipitous mountain under heaven. Damn it, tourists are queuing from the foot of the mountain to the top, not to mention the VIP tickets for the Song of Everlasting Regret area.

If you want to see the Terracotta Warriors or similar artifacts, you'd have to dig a tunnel on-site just to get into the scenic area.

After a brief silence, the travel agency owner, who had been harshly criticized by He Ying, said:
"The group you lead is not simple; to put it simply, it is very business-oriented."

To put it simply, he is the chairman of the company of your boss, my boss's boss's boss.

The head of the travel agency's branch office said in a relaxed and easygoing tone, "The chairman frowned slightly and said, 'You know, if something happens to the chairman, I'll be with you.'"

"Tell me, is this tour business enough? Don't we need your top-notch tour guide? I've already sent you the relevant procedures. If you need any money to pave the way, just let me know!"

"Business? You're probably talking about society."

As He Ying listened to the string of "boss," she tried to recall the character "板" (ban) in her mind, but found she didn't recognize it.

After hanging up the phone, she couldn't help but take the so-called chairman seriously.

The travel agency she works for mainly manages tourism routes in the four provinces of Xiaxi. The agency's branches are actually local branches invested in by the agency, which then collaborate with brokers who control resources or influential people.

The sole purpose of these travel agency branches is to resolve problems for the travel agency, or rather, to arrange the best possible service for their tour groups.

Even if the client is in your local area, you still have to get them out if they are detained for fifteen days.

"What? Chairman! We're supposed to get off the plane at 1:30!" He Ying was shocked to see that the itinerary was set for picking up the group at 1:30, but it was already 9:30. She immediately got up and called another tour guide to ask for help leading the group.

She hurriedly left the hotel, checked the schedule, and notified the relevant staff to provide available time slots.

She then sent the information to the boss based on the available time, asking him to use his money to negotiate the venue booking.

By the time she had finished arranging everything and arrived at the airport, it was already 12:30.

At the agreed location, besides her as the tour guide, there was a group of well-dressed men and women elites who kept glancing at their watches, their faces showing some anxiety.

He Ying looked at them.

They looked at He Ying with smiles and quickly surrounded the tour guide, showering her with concern and care.

"Holy crap. Is it really that scary?"

He Ying gained a rudimentary understanding of the extent of the influence and extraordinary methods possessed by the chairman she had never met.

Nearly thirty people arrived several hours early, just to wait for one person here.

(End of this chapter)