Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - Travel guide - The children in the mountains smiled, 800-word narrative composition

The children in the mountains smiled, 800-word narrative composition

During the trip, Ms. Li asked the driver to stop the car. As soon as the car door opened, Ms. Li rushed to the simple hut on the roadside as quickly as possible.

Everyone guessed that Ms. Li must have had diarrhea and would be back soon. It would not take long, but after waiting for a long time, she was nowhere to be seen. A busload of tourists couldn't help but become nervous. It's broken. Ms. Li must have fallen into a latrine. The latrine in the mountainous area is very deep. Why didn't there be any sound of shouting for help?

"Go and have a look." Miss Deng, the tour guide, was the first to enter the toilet. When she saw it, Ms. Li was running around anxiously. It turned out that Ms. Li’s ID card had fallen into the pit. Director Deng pinched his nose and looked into the pit. Sure enough, a small part of Ms. Li's ID card was still exposed, but the pit was so deep that he couldn't reach it even if he bent down and stretched out his hand. This is troublesome. When traveling abroad, you need an ID card, and you need it even when you want to stay on the plane. What should I do about this kind of thing? Tourists, you look at me and I look at you. Everyone is neatly dressed and not willing to fish. Some people even started to complain about Ms. Li. She was originally in a good mood, but now such a smelly thing happened, ruining everyone's fun.

Just when everyone was wondering what to do, a teenage boy came here carrying a bundle of firewood. Director Deng had an idea and waved a flag to the child. The child approached, and Director Deng stepped forward and said, "Kid, can you do a good deed for us?" The child put down the firewood and looked at everyone with wide eyes. Ms. Li seemed to have seen a savior and said: "My ID card fell into the latrine. Please help me pick it up and I will give you some candy." As he said this, he took out some chewing gum and stuffed it into the child's hand.

Unexpectedly, the child pushed him away and said, "You are so grown-up, do you want me to fish for you?" With that, he was about to carry the firewood and leave. Ms. Li was anxious and stopped the child and said, "Kid, I'll give you money!"

The child stopped and asked, "How much?"

"I'll give you 10 yuan." Ms. Li thought that children in the mountains had little knowledge and could get things done with 10 yuan.

I didn’t expect this kid to be very powerful, so the asking price was 50. Young mountain children would also take the opportunity to blackmail, which Ms. Li did not expect. She wanted to bargain, but the tourists were rushing on, so Ms. Li had to agree to give the child 50 yuan.

The child took action. He pulled out two longer branches from the pile of firewood, walked to the manure pit, and took out the ID card with a gentle clip. He then went to the ravine to collect the ID card. I washed it and gave it to Ms. Li, waiting for her to give me the money.

Ms. Li watched the child pick up the ID card as easily as chopsticks to pick up food, without any odor on his hands, and felt that fifty yuan was a bit unjustly spent. Her mind suddenly changed: she only knew how to ask for money, but she didn't know how to understand money. The bills of fifty yuan and ten yuan were almost the same, so he took out a ten yuan bill and gave it to the child.

None of the tourists nearby said a word, thinking that the matter would be settled. Unexpectedly, the child did not accept the money. Ms. Li said, "Would you like some money?" The child stared at her and asked, "Is this fifty yuan?" Ms. Li said, "This is still fake." The child shouted and pushed Ms. Li's hand away and ran away. When I got to the latrine, I threw my ID card into the latrine again.

Everyone was stunned, chattering and making a fuss. Looking at the ID card, it had already sunk due to excessive force, and it was impossible to fish it out. The tour guide hurriedly took out fifty yuan, grabbed the child, pointed at Ms. Li and said, "Kid, she just lied to you. You can take the fifty yuan first, and then help us fish out the ID card." The child didn't accept the money, so he carried the firewood and left.

The tourists were silent.

Perhaps, it was the actions of this mountain child that caused them to think in various ways....