Before going to Yangzhou Slender West Lake, we kept asking if there were any strategies for ticket evasion in Slender West Lake. In Nanjing, we have mastered the strategies for ticket evasion in most scenic spots, such as Sun Yat-sen's Mausoleum, ming tomb, Yanziji, Meihua Mountain, Zixia Lake, Meiyuan Community, etc., and any scenic spot you are famous for except the Presidential Palace. In addition to saving money, more is to enjoy the sense of accomplishment of winning, nervous and heartbeat. Forgive young and frivolous behavior, and never lead a bad child. However, many people told us that it was very difficult for Slender West Lake to evade tickets. When we arrived in Yangzhou, we still arrested several junior and senior children on the campus of Yangda. They said that it was basically difficult, and we met an old teacher from Yangda who climbed the old alumni of Nantah. She looked at us three girls with sympathy and said, I will tell you a way: go to the secluded place of Ximen in the morning when there are few people and stuff it to the doorman. Hehe, in some places, we did use this method, and it works well. For example, dealing with the doorman, fifteen people only buy five tickets and so on. However, it seems that this has not achieved our original goal. The West Lake doesn't even accept tickets! We don't believe that Slender West Lake is a seamless egg. Facts have proved that our judgment is correct. We spent half an hour watching the sunset in the evening, strolling around the periphery of Slender West Lake to explore the terrain, and bought two vendors selling baked wheat cakes on the roadside. The uncle selling the vendors said with a smile that he didn't know either, but just the day before yesterday, several students inquired about the same matter, and they said that those who had climbed the shortcut before had forgotten how to get there. Hearing this information, the three of us smiled at each other. Go ahead and come to a path with great feeling. Attention, readers, what we are going to turn over in the future is the little red wall under the tree /forum.php? mod=viewthread& tid=526& extra=page%3D2。

Then I turned in, and a vegetable farmer stood on the vegetable garden by the road, so I encouraged the beautiful women around me to show the most innocent and sweet smile and ask. That uncle really didn't let us down, saying: tickets for Slender West Lake are so expensive, it's fifty! Why don't you climb a small low wall from there and go in? It's too uneconomical to buy tickets! We think he is really a bosom friend, and we hate getting to know each other late! So, I went into the low wall he pointed out to check the terrain in Slender West Lake the next day. It turns out that predecessors have paved the way for us. Some people raised their hands and stepped on the small low wall, which was just easy for people to climb up. While studying, a young man came over. He walked to this low wall with a plastic bag and smiled at us like an old friend and said, Aren't you going to climb? We hurried to make way for him, only to see that he was agile and disappeared on the other side of the slender West Lake wall as soon as he turned over, like a martial arts expert. We were amazed that he really regarded Slender West Lake as his vegetable garden. Now that we have explored the terrain, we intend to return, only to climb over the wall and enter early tomorrow morning. I don't want to just turn around and see a man striding over. His eyes just look at us sharply, and he still wears a badge on his chest far away. We have a little heartbeat and comfort ourselves by saying to ourselves: We didn't climb again. It's not illegal to look outside the wall! When he approached again, he was an uncle with a serious face and said, Little girl, can't you climb over so short? Very easy to climb! Oh, my God, is that irony? And despised. Look at his eyes, however, is deeply concerned! Looking closely again, what we thought was the "badge" turned out to be that he put the cigarette box in the chest pocket of his shirt to reveal a little red edge, dizzy, which startled us! It seems that it really is a guilty conscience! So, I went back to my residence with my heartbeat, just waiting for me to jump into the wall tomorrow morning. So, the next morning, no one found that there were three maids who jumped into the wall from the trees in the picture below and mixed in with the tourists.