“Do you want to do a Hutong Tour on my rickshaw?”
A rickshaw driver jumped in front of us while we were strolling around Beijing.
I looked at my friend Lydi. We were both pretty tired from flying to China from Germany, being driven around in a rickshaw – although pretty touristy – sounded kind of perfect. We had planned to check out the architecture of the hutongs around the forbidden city anyways, so we climbed on our new friend Jinjing's rickshaw.