Ischer’s face looked a little ashamed. "Actually, few people here know Mayan, especially young people. After all, Mayan can’t eat and do business on the beach, and tourists can’t communicate with us in Mayan."
"Well, I thought you could do divination."
Lu Fei is a little disappointed. The reality is always different from that in anime novels. Everyone has to make a living, and divination predicts that they will be cheated if they can’t get food.
"Hee hee, if this gentleman wants to try divination, he can go to the old woman at the end of the village. Oh, she seems to know something, but I think she is fooling children."
Ischer walked with the side of the road and said that the distance was less than one kilometer and it was soon completed.
The village is a bit shabby. An old tree hangs a drooping wooden sign with ancient Mayan characters engraved on it. Lu Chen can’t understand it.
The village bases are all wooden houses. For a certain year, the coastal areas look a little wet over the years, and few people can be seen in the old villages because they have not yet arrived at the "class".
"Dark Sun, that’s the name of this village."
Liu Chen took a high look at Liu Chen’s explanation. I didn’t expect Chu Xiong not to have other encyclopedias.
Going ahead, Ischer looked back. She didn’t understand Chinese. She was a little curious about what these archaeological students secretly exchanged.
"This is Keya’s mother-in-law’s small stall. It is said that they are all ancient sacrifices with magic. If you are interested, you can also buy them from Keya’s mother-in-law."
Ischer introduced some things in the village. Well, most of the time, it was for business promotion.
Although the beautiful red-haired sister saved herself and was grateful, she was still scared by these people.
Life is not easy. Young people in the village know how to make money early.
"Gdzilla, look at this."
Draw a pear coat and pick up a wooden carving. It’s a giant panda. She always likes this lovely thing.
"Ischer, how much is this?"
Lu Chen looked at the woodcarving and secretly spit in his heart. Even if his academic performance was not good, he knew that there was no giant panda in the Maya historical living area. Is this a sacrifice? Lying to ghosts!
But ….. since the painting pear clothes like him, he is also willing to be a sucker.
"A hundred dollars!"
Ischer smiled and stretched out her hand without any malice. When Koya’s mother had a stall, she would ask those Americans for thousands of dollars.
Lu Chen nodded and consciously took out $100 in cash from his body bag. Many places here do not support credit card cash, which is necessary.
"This money is really easy to earn."
Lu Fei spat around him that he was not a stupid giant panda, and that woodcarving had magic power. He felt that it insulted people’s intelligence and could deceive rich Americans.
The Mayans in the village are also very enthusiastic, especially when they hit their wallets after paying so readily.
"Ischer is very fruitful today. Being a tour guide is also promising."
A tanned middle-aged man greeted Ischer with a smile in Mayan.
"Are you a tour guide?"
Ischer was stunned when she asked. She didn’t expect that any of these people actually knew Maya. You know, Uncle Mock’s Mayan language is not standard at all, and it was actually heard accurately.
Ischer was a little embarrassed to stand her hand. "It’s a living. I don’t have a good degree to run errands as a tour guide."
In her heart, it’s all a lie. Who says that archaeological high flyers are vases and will guess at Mayan characters?
It’s not wrong for Isicher to understand this world. Even professors who specialize in Mayan culture may be able to read words, but they can’t understand Maya because pronunciation and listening practice need materials and environment, which is just the opposite of Maya.
It is an interesting phenomenon that many modern Maya people can speak Mayan language but can’t understand Mayan language.
It’s not that I learned Maya at the cold feet, but that the boss asked me to learn it very early. This is the self-cultivation of tool people
"Is life hard here?"
She asked doubtfully that her English was becoming more and more standard, and Sister Milala often communicated and tutored with her in English.
At this time, she looked at the dilapidated village and couldn’t associate it with the bustling beach on the other side, and it was the first time she saw such a place.
Although she has lived in a hut for many years, her life has always been rich. She understands the meaning of money to the poor and doesn’t know what life the bottom people live.
"It’s not too hard. Since the tourism industry developed, we have lived a lot better. We used to rely on agriculture and fisheries. Now we need to go to the beach to cheat …"
Ishi Chelton gave a playful and embarrassed smile. "… just sell things."
Hey! You just wanted to say that you lied! ?
You are such a tour guide! ?
Lu Fei wanted to vomit, but Brother Lu didn’t talk, and he didn’t dare to overstep.
"I heard that the Mexican government has allocated a lot of money to support this place. Why not renovate the village?"
Liu Chenkou asked
Ischer sighed. "Where did the government grant go to our hands? We haven’t even finished the money in the scenic spots outside."
Then Ischer smiled again. "But we are still grateful to the country. After all, eating by the scenic spot is much better than before, and we are not tired of farming and fishing."
She pointed to the dilapidated village. "The real village is not as poor as you think, but the old people are not willing to demolish and rebuild. It has always been like this."
She took a few people to a house. "There were more people in the former village, but many people moved to the city to work after making money. Koya’s mother-in-law said that they were all traitors, but I felt fine. If I made enough money, I would also like to move to the city."
"Why don’t your parents let you study first?"
Lu Fei is a little strange. Ischer seems to be under seventeen, but he has already made a living. When he was seventeen, he was still fooling around at Shilan Middle School.
Ischer was depressed. "I don’t have any parents …"
"Oh, I’m sorry …"
Lu Fei was at a loss, and she felt sorry for the girl, and at the same time she reflected on her former life.
He saw brother Lu, who had no parents, but he became the trump card of Castle College, and the girl in front of him was estimated to have been a tourist guide for a long time to make a living.
Lu Fei asked curiously, the Maya in his heart is still mysterious, but looking at this girl who is one year younger than himself feels like an ordinary girl next door, not as rigid and terrible as the literature says.
