Chapter 324

One weekend, Xiao Lan signed up for a rural natural scenery tour and took a special bus to yingspade village, which publicized Zhongshan Qingshui show.

After suffering from a period of turbulence, Maori Kogoro, who didn't want to come here, couldn't help complaining: "really, what age is it now? How can there be such an old and old bus."

"It's just old."

Xiao Lan liked this kind of bus with a sense of the times. She said, "I've never taken this kind of bus before. It's quite new. What's the name of this kind of car?"

Bai yanzhenyu thought of the information he had accidentally seen before and explained: "this kind of bus is called engine bus. About 30 years ago, this kind of bus was widely used to carry passengers in neon. Because the front of this kind of bus is very narrow, it is very easy to drive when turning and passing, and it is very suitable for use in mountainous areas with complex environment."

Xia mu Tazi, the ticket checking lady standing at the door of the bus, heard Bai Yan Zhenyu's words and said with a smile: "this little brother, it's really what you said, but there are few places to continue to use such buses now."

Seeing Bai Yan Zhenyu talking and laughing with the beautiful ticket checking lady, Maori xiaowulang was very jealous and said with emotion: "Zhenyu, I didn't expect you to know this dispensable knowledge..."

"This is not dispensable knowledge."

Behind Maori Kogoro's seat, a strong young man interrupted with a smile: "for the villagers of yingspade village, the motor bus is our important sightseeing resource."

After saying that, the young man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Maori xiaowulang, with his information written on it - Yabu tuolang, head of the Youth League in yingspade village.

Maori xiaowulang took a look and said politely, "Yabu tuolang, you are the head of the Youth League. Nice to meet you."

"On behalf of this engine bus and yingspade village, I say hello to you and welcome you."

Yanbu tuolang saluted Maori xiaowulang, and then enthusiastically shouted to the tourists in the carriage: "Dear tourists, we have nothing else in yingspade village. The most is the endless natural beauty, so please enjoy the mountains and waters here!"

Xiaolan looked at Yabu tuolang, who was full of energy, and whispered to Baiyan Zhenyu and Conan, "this man is very enthusiastic."

"Isn't that normal?"

Baiyan Zhenyu is used to it and explains with a smile: "for this rural village that depends on tourism, tourists will bring a lot of benefits to the local area and will naturally be warmly received."

Before long, the car drove to a very narrow section of the mountain road. Xia mu Tazi personally got off and commanded it, and then passed through the dangerous area smoothly.

Inadvertently, Bai yanzhenyu saw a soothing monument standing beside the mountain road. It is estimated that there had been an accident here, so he placed a soothing monument here, not only to commemorate the dead, but also to remind passing vehicles to drive carefully and pay attention to safety. After all, driving is not standard, and relatives cry.

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The bus went on and soon drove into the peripheral area of yingspade village. It was found that it was indeed as beautiful as the propaganda said, a quiet and peaceful rural scene.

After arriving at a bus stop, four elderly villagers came up, led by a dignified old man wearing glasses.

The dignified old man carried a crutch in his hand and a water bottle around his neck. He went directly to Maori xiaowulang and shouted coldly, "Hey, get out of the way quickly. This is my position!"

"Where are you?" Maori Kogoro looked at the dignified old man and asked, "is there a designated seat on this bus?"

Seeing that the dignified old man was in trouble with Maori xiaowulang, Yanbu tuolang hurried over and argued with the dignified old man: "Mr. aocun, can you reason a little? Today is Sunday."

"I should know what day it is today." Yanbu tuolang's words seemed to annoy the old man surnamed aocun and looked at Maori xiaowulang even worse.

Yanbu tuolang was very dissatisfied with the old man's bad attitude and argued: "Mr. aocun, you must give up your seats to tourists except on ordinary days. This was negotiated by the village affairs meeting. How can you take the lead in violating it?"

Mr. aocun snorted coldly and said stubbornly, "it was decided by the village head and flattering villains like you. I don't agree. You know, this has always been my position in the past 40 years."

"Well, well, this position will be given to the old man."

Facing this unreasonable old man, Mao xiaowulang didn't want to entangle with each other, so he got up and changed to a seat in the back.

Mr. aocun took a proud look at Yabu tuolang and sat down on his seat, looking like he should.

Although Yabu tuolang was angry, he really had no choice but to ignore Mr. aocun. At the same time, he apologized to Maori Kogoro as a tourist for Mr. aocun's impolite behavior.

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After a few stops, there were more and more passengers on the bus. The seats were full. There were still many passengers standing. The originally empty carriage gradually became full.

Xiao Lan looked at the increasingly crowded carriage and said in surprise, "ah, it seems that there are quite a lot of people taking a ride."

While enjoying the scenery outside the window, Bai yanzhenyu replied casually, "because this bus is not only of sightseeing value to local residents, but also an important means of transportation."

Mr. aocun seemed thirsty. He took off the travel bottle hanging around his neck, twisted the lid and drank. As a result, as soon as he swallowed it, he suddenly shouted, covered his neck tightly, fell off his seat in pain and lay motionless in the carriage.

"What happened?" Mao xiaowulang woke up from his sleep, looking a little confused.

Yanbu tuolang, sitting behind Mr. Okura, quickly stood up and asked anxiously, "Mr. Okura, what's the matter with you?"

The driver stopped the car, turned around and asked, "is something wrong? Do you want to take it to the hospital?"

Bai yanzhenyu rushed to Mr. aocun and found that Mr. aocun had no heartbeat. He immediately shook his head and sighed: "no, the old man has died. Please inform the police directly."

Baiyan Zhenyu stood up, glanced at the passengers one by one, and ordered: "don't move. No one is allowed to get off before the police come here, because this is a homicide, and the murderer is likely to be among us."