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little girl selling gifts

I found a hotel near the train station. The hotel here has more of a metropolitan atmosphere, which is completely different from the small hotel where I stayed last night. Han Qing asked the brothers to go their separate ways to find Lin Xiaolin and Ouyang Danlu, Ouyang

Forget about Danlu, this girl Lin Xiaolin doesn’t know if she did it on purpose. The phone is turned off. It’s really difficult to find the two of them in this huge sea of ​​people.

Hao Liandeng, Yang Zhao, and Dugu Aotian were all together. If Han Qing could trust them, he would definitely look for those two girls seriously. Huang Yi did not go with Zhu Xiaotian, and Han Qing could not trust Zhu Xiaotian. Before they set off, Huang Yi

There are no warnings, but you must look at Zhu Xiaotian carefully, and you must resist Zhu Xiaotian's various temptations.

Temptation? Of course it is temptation. If Zhu Xiaotian can't help but want to visit the brothel, this is temptation.

After the brothers all set off, Han Qing also left the hotel. When he was about to leave the hotel, he heard words like Shenzhu Mo, Lang Qin Splashing Festival and so on from the mouths of two middle-aged men. It made Han Qing feel

What I am interested in is not the magic beads, but the two middle-aged men. Judging from the way they walk, they should be pretty good.

That’s all! We’d better find Lin Xiaolin and Ouyang Danlu first. Whatever the damn divine beads are, it’s none of my business and just hang up! [

Han Qing walked on the street, admiring the scenery of the city of Lhasa. Most of the people on the street were tourists, taking photos, buying small gifts, and tasting snacks. It was very lively.

"Sir, do you need anything? These are all handicrafts I knitted by myself. They cost ten yuan each!" A little girl in her early twenties, dressed in traditional Tibetan clothing, covered with all kinds of small handicrafts.

jewelry, and walked up to Han Qing to sell her gifts.

Maybe it's because of the climate here, so the skin of the people here is a little red, and the same goes for this little girl, but her delicate appearance is very beautiful, especially her eyes, which seem to be talking.

After getting closer to Han Qing, a seductive fragrance wafted from the girl's body, but the difference was that the fragrance was mixed with a hint of milk tea.

"Sorry, I don't need it~" Han Qing said and left.

The Tibetan girl was obviously a little disappointed, but she still smiled at Han Qing very sweetly and said, "Welcome to visit Tibet often. I wish you a happy time. Goodbye, sir~!"

"Girl, wait a minute~!" Han Qing suddenly called out to the girl selling gifts again.

The girl turned around, still with a sweet smile on her face, and asked: "Excuse me, sir, do you need any help?"

"I said I don't need the gift from you, but I didn't say I won't buy it~" Han Qing felt that this girl might have some difficulty. The girl's fingers had blisters and her face didn't look good. Maybe it was because of these little things on her body.

The gift is too heavy!

"Sir, are you saying you want to buy it? Look at this and this, they symbolize good luck here. If you buy two, I will give you a 50% discount~" The girl saw that Han Qing wanted to buy her things

, excitedly introduced to Han Qing the meaning and blessings of the trinkets on her body.

"How much are these things of yours worth?" Han Qing asked.

The girl was stunned for a moment, pointed to all the small gifts on her body, and asked: "Sir...are you talking about all these things on me?"

Han Qing nodded. The girl may have guessed what Han Qing meant. She was so excited that she roughly counted the number of trinkets on her body and said, "It's almost three hundred yuan.~"

Han Qing took out five hundred from his wallet, put it into the girl's hand, and said, "I bought all these things from you."

The girl was moved to tears: "Sir, how can I thank you? These things of mine are worth three hundred at most, so I can only charge you three hundred. You tell me where you want to put the things, and I will give them to you."

Send it over."

"No, just give me the thing." Han Qing was more certain that the girl must have a story, but Han Qing didn't want to ask the girl what difficulties she had because Han Qing would feel uncomfortable.

The girl handed the things to Han Qing, said a lot of blessings to Han Qing, carefully put the money into her pocket, and left with a smile.

Han Qing walked through half of the city of Lhasa. When he returned to the hotel, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and the other brothers hadn't come back yet. Damn it! They were looking for fun again, right? You knew they were unreliable.

Han Qing took a shower and lay on the bed. I don't know how much time passed, but in a daze, he heard the ringing of the doorbell. Huang Yi didn't come back with them? [

Open your eyes, it's already dawn!

Han Qing dragged her tired body and opened the door. Han Qing looked at the girl standing outside the door in astonishment. How could it be her?

"you?"

"That's right, haha, aren't you surprised?" The girl standing outside the door is the same girl who sold Han Qing small handmade gifts last night. How did she find her way here?

The girl may have felt that Han Qing was a little suspicious or unwelcome, so she said: "Sir, don't get me wrong. When I was on the street yesterday, I saw all the gifts I sold you falling on the ground. I thought

Maybe you lost it accidentally, so I asked where you lived. It happened to be a cousin of mine who worked in this hotel. After I described what you looked like to him, he said there was a

The customer was in a similar situation to you, so I found him, and I didn’t expect it to be true! By the way, here are those small gifts, I brought them here for you, you have to be careful this time, don’t lose them again!”

After the girl finished talking, she put all the small gifts she had sold to Han Qing at the door. Han Qing looked at the sweet smile on the girl's face. It didn't look like she was lying, but people can't just look at appearances.

, the reason was too suspicious, so Han Qing still maintained some vigilance towards girls.

Han Qing smiled and said: "Haha, actually there is no need to go to such trouble. What is your name?"

The girl smiled and said: "My name is Phuntsok, which means colorful!"

Han Qing said: "My name is Han Qing, do you want to come in and sit down?"

The girl looked inside the room. Although this was just an ordinary presidential suite, which only cost 3,800 yuan a day, for Phuntsok, it was already considered a kind of luxury. Although she was curious about sleeping in such a magnificent room for one night.

What does it feel like, but she didn't want to go in and take a look, and said to Han Qing: "No, people like us are not suitable to come here. By the way, I'll give you the things, then I'll leave!"

There should be nothing wrong with such a simple girl. Han Qing suddenly felt sad at the girl's self-deprecating words. People like us are not suitable to come to this kind of place. How could such an ordinary Tibetan girl have impure motives?

Han Qing laughed at himself in his heart, maybe because he had encountered too many things during this period. Looking at Phuntsok walking away, he couldn't help shouting: "Phuntsok, do you have time?"

Phuntsok heard Han Qing calling her, turned around, smiled sweetly at Han Qing, and asked: "Sir, what can I do?"

Han Qing said: "If you have time, can you take me around Lhasa to relax?"

Phuntsok seemed a little embarrassed. Maybe he had something to do, so he didn't agree immediately. Han Qing then added: "If possible, I won't let you pay in vain. How about three hundred yuan an hour?"

"

Hearing that he had made money, Phuntsok couldn't hide his happiness and said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, it's not about money. In that case, okay, do you want to go out now?"

Han Qing looked at the clothes on his body and said to Phuntsok: "Wait a moment, I will change my clothes and come out right away!"

Han Qing suddenly felt that the feeling of being with Cuo Cuo was different. Whether it was talking or looking at each other, it was different from others. It had that kind of comfortable feeling.

Han Qing changed clothes and Phuntsok left the hotel. Phuntsok seemed very happy and told Han Qing about the places of interest and some customs and habits here. Han Qing had not been to the Potala Palace yet, so he asked Phuntsok to take Han Qing to the hotel.

Qing went there for a walk.

Phuntsok asked Lingtian, could he go somewhere first and then go to the Potala Palace? Han Qing could feel that there was something going on with Phuntsok, so of course he agreed. Phuntsok was walking in front, and Han Qing asked her unintentionally about tomorrow.

Phuntsok didn’t know much about the grand event. I only knew that at this time every year, there would be many people, tens of thousands of people, surrounding it, and many lamas would be chanting sutras.

Han Qing just made a casual inquiry and had no intention of learning more. He was not interested in tomorrow's grand gathering, let alone the divine beads. However, Phuntsok then said that many people from India seemed to be coming tomorrow.

What other relics are there?

Relics? Is that a sacred bead a relic? Relics originally refer to the bones and bead-shaped gem-like products left after the death and cremation of the founder of Buddhism, Sakyamuni Buddha. Han Qing remembered that there seemed to be only three relics in the world.
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