How to do a volunteer trip during the holiday (change jobs for accommodation)?

Reading in the library in March this year, I looked up and said to gay friends opposite, "Let's go to Guilin!" He gave me a look and said, "Go!" I immediately went back to the dormitory to arrange things and buy train tickets, so we still bought half-price student tickets ~ I played games in Yangshuo, Guilin for 3 days, listened to their stories on the way, swam the Lijiang River on a bamboo raft, swam the West Street at night, rode Shili Gallery, ate beer fish and brewed snails ... Then I hurried back to Changsha. But I can't bear to leave ~ ~ I want to go again! So, I searched many volunteer recruitment websites in Douban and Weibo, and contacted the youth travel boss. If I really can't find them, for example, I will look at all the hotels in Yangshuo, get to know the environment and some comments there, and contact the boss directly. However, because I only contacted them in June, many volunteers had already made reservations during the summer vacation. My heart melted when I finally saw an inn where I kept a dog. ! ! A year ago ~ ~ ~ But at the end, I wrote a sentence. Our store recruits volunteers for a long time, for a long time! ! So with the mentality of giving it a try, I called the innkeeper, then chatted on QQ and booked 7. 10, agreeing to be a volunteer for one month. The shopkeeper is very proud. I asked him some questions curiously, such as: What should I do? If I am white. He is looking at the recruitment himself ~ he will know when he comes ~ ~ I won't ask any more questions ~ ~ It's settled. Look, it's not hard! !

It's past 8 o'clock from Changsha to Guilin, and I have to go to Yangshuo by bus. Yangshuo has 10.30. I am so excited. Could the shopkeeper be a handsome man? Will there be something delicious waiting for me? In my heart, 100 thousand birds flew over ~ ~ and got off the bus and dialed the owner's phone. I told the shopkeeper in the gentlest voice in my life that I had arrived in Yangshuo, and a voice as cold as a overbearing president told me that just cross the street and go straight ~ ~ Oh, my God! ! Won't you pick me up? Late at night, a beautiful girl stood alone and helpless at the station. In front of me, a group of black motorcycle masters greeted me warmly. Where is the dark road across the street? The plot should not be like this! ! Later, I switched to the female man mode and found it. Um ... Off topic. . . Let me just tell you what I have done as a volunteer. In my inn, I can proudly clap my chest and say that I can do anything!