I don’t know what the boss thinks. Since he is in the hotel business, he shouldn’t put paper figures at the door at night.
"Mr. Li, is this really a hotel? Is it possible that this is not a hotel for people, but a hotel for ghosts?" Fatty Wu looked at the golden couple and made a bold move
guess.
Fatty Wu has gone through too many things with me, and now I can’t help but think about anything I see.
I yelled and said, "There's only one store in this town, and it probably doesn't have much business in normal times. Now it's mainly engaged in paper making and other things, so I don't care about the placement of this stuff!"
"Let's go and take a look first!"
While talking, I walked into the paper shop.
As soon as I walked in, I heard the sound of the TV talking. Directly opposite the TV, an old man sitting on a lazy chair was lying crookedly! He seemed to be in a deep sleep.
"Ahem!" I coughed twice tentatively. When the boss heard the cough, he quickly opened his eyes, then looked at us, and immediately put on a smile and asked, "You two, what do you need?"
As he spoke, he yawned!
Before we could speak, he stood up and said, "Did an old man in the family pass away? Is he a boy or a girl?"
"No!" Before I could answer, Fatty Wu interrupted, "I said boss, isn't your place still a hotel? Why don't you do it?"
When Lao Wangtou heard what Fatty Wu said, he exclaimed, "Do it, do it, do it, of course, do you want to stay in a hotel?"
"Yes, we are staying in a hotel!" Fatty Wu replied quickly.
Lao Wangtou said with an embarrassed look, "Oh! That's really embarrassing. I thought you two were here to buy something."
As he spoke, he took out a pair of glasses and put them on, then walked to the counter and began to look for the keys. While searching, he said, "There are not many people passing by our place, and the business was OK in the past few years."
, but in the past two years, B&Bs have been built by the river, and our business has disappeared! Isn’t there no other way, so I just casually made some of these things to sell!”
"But don't worry, you two, I guarantee that this store will be clean. I just changed the new sheets today."
I turned around and looked around at the items in his shop. The workmanship was very exquisite. I didn't think it could be done casually. Of course, I didn't rule out that it wasn't made by him.
Thinking of this, I looked at him and asked, "Boss, did you make all these paper bindings yourself?"
He sighed and nodded and said, "Yes, I learned some in the early years and can do it! It's actually not that difficult."
No, this shouldn't be as simple as having learned something. The boss has hard work on himself. A layman can see the excitement, and an expert can see the door. If ordinary people see this, it may be just a piece of paper, but in my eyes, these
The things are all vivid things. That's it. I guarantee that if you buy them and burn them, the dead man will definitely get them.
There is something special about buying paper bags. Some paper bags have random workmanship, and even if you burn them to death, you won’t be able to recover them! This kind of paper bags are typical impulsive paper bags, and they are deceptive paper bags!
Good handiwork requires attention to the method, timing, direction, how much to make, and how to make it. The cooking methods are different for men and women. Therefore, there are many ways to do it and it is very complicated! Most people don’t learn it for more than ten years.
I can't go out and do business on my own.
Everything that Old Wangtou in front of you does is not done casually. He says so, but in fact he is a powerful person.
people.
But I didn't plan to say anything. We came to stay in the hotel, not to buy paper towels.
Soon, he found the key, and after handing it to us, he said, "On the second floor, this is the room at the top of the stairs!"
I took the key and looked at it in my hand! The old Wangtou in front of me is a person who likes to talk. Since he likes to talk, there should be nothing wrong with me asking him about things!
Thinking of this, I decided to ask Lao Wangtou about the story of gold.
Thinking of this, I looked at the boss and asked, "Boss, are you born and raised here?"
Before asking, I felt it necessary to confirm whether he was a local.
He nodded and said, "Yes, I was born and raised here. Our ancestors moved here at some point and took root here! I have been here since I was born."
After getting this answer, I asked straight to the point, "Have you ever dug out gold before?"
"Gold?" Lao Wangtou repeated these two words, and then asked me with a puzzled look, "What gold?"
"It's the kind of gold that can be exchanged for money!"
"There is gold! Yes." Old Wangtou said with a smile, "In our town, there is indeed a story of digging out gold a long time ago. It is said that an honest farmer had been doing farm work all his life, but one year he met
When there was an earthquake, their soil happened to be in the safest place, so everyone in the village went into their soil that night and trampled on their grain, causing their family to have no harvest that year."
"So he went to beg for it from the villagers, but at that time, every family had to tighten their belts and no one had any extra food. Without food, his old mother and children starved to death. He felt
He had been cultivating the land for his whole life, but in the end he had to suffer this kind of pain. He felt aggrieved, so he went to the temple to complain to the gods."
"After returning home, he had a dream. In the dream, he dug out gold in his own land! So the next day he went to dig in the place where he dreamed of digging out gold, and he actually dug out gold. At that time
But he was so happy that he told the friendliest person in the village that he had dug up gold. When the person heard this, he told the whole village, and the whole village ran to dig in their fields.
."
"In the end, no one dug up gold, so they said he was lying to everyone! In order to prove that he really dug up gold, he took people to his house to see, but he took people there. How could he find any gold?
, it’s just a stone. This made everyone so angry that they all scolded him and called him a liar.”
"That night, he went to the temple to complain to the gods. As a result, he had another dream when he returned home. In the dream, a god told him that as long as he kept digging for twenty years, he would dig out gold."
"Later, he worked steadily for twenty years. On the twentieth year, he really dug out gold from the soil! But this time, he didn't tell anyone."
"This is the story about gold that has been circulating around here. Its moral is to warn those who are confused and cannot see hope. As long as they persist, they will definitely get what they want."
have to!
I thought I could hear the story about gold that I wanted to hear, but instead I was told a fable.
"Okay! Uncle, this story is very good and has a moral. You should go to bed early."
With that said, I turned around and went upstairs.
Just as I walked up the stairs, a woman suddenly walked in from the door... I don't know what the boss thought. Since he was in the hotel business, he shouldn't put paper figures at the door at night.
"Mr. Li, is this really a hotel? Is it possible that this is not a hotel for people, but a hotel for ghosts?" Fatty Wu looked at the golden couple and made a bold move
guess.
Fatty Wu has gone through too many things with me, and now I can’t help but think about anything I see.
I yelled and said, "There's only one store in this town, and it probably doesn't have much business in normal times. Now it's mainly engaged in paper making and other things, so I don't care about the placement of this stuff!"
"Let's go and take a look first!"
While talking, I walked into the paper shop.
As soon as I walked in, I heard the sound of the TV talking. Directly opposite the TV, an old man sitting on a lazy chair was lying crookedly! He seemed to be in a deep sleep.
"Ahem!" I coughed twice tentatively. When the boss heard the cough, he quickly opened his eyes, then looked at us, and immediately put on a smile and asked, "You two, what do you need?"
As he spoke, he yawned!
Before we could speak, he stood up and said, "Did an old man in the family pass away? Is he a boy or a girl?"
"No!" Before I could answer, Fatty Wu interrupted, "I said boss, isn't your place still a hotel? Why don't you do it?"
When Lao Wangtou heard what Fatty Wu said, he exclaimed, "Do it, do it, do it, of course, do you want to stay in a hotel?"
"Yes, we are staying in a hotel!" Fatty Wu replied quickly.
Lao Wangtou said with an embarrassed look, "Oh! That's really embarrassing. I thought you two were here to buy something."
As he spoke, he took out a pair of glasses and put them on, then walked to the counter and began to look for the keys. While searching, he said, "There are not many people passing by our place, and the business was OK in the past few years."
, but in the past two years, B&Bs have been built by the river, and our business has disappeared! Isn’t there no other way, so I just casually made some of these things to sell!”
"But don't worry, you two, I guarantee that this store will be clean. I just changed the new sheets today."
I turned around and looked around at the items in his shop. The workmanship was very exquisite. I didn't think it could be done casually. Of course, I didn't rule out that it wasn't made by him.
Thinking of this, I looked at him and asked, "Boss, did you make all these paper bindings yourself?"
He sighed and nodded and said, "Yes, I learned some in the early years and can do it! It's actually not that difficult."
No, this shouldn't be as simple as having learned something. The boss has hard work on himself. A layman can see the excitement, and an expert can see the door. If ordinary people see this, it may be just a piece of paper, but in my eyes, these
The things are all vivid things. That's it. I guarantee that if you buy them and burn them, the dead man will definitely get them.
There is something special about buying paper bags. Some paper bags have random workmanship, and even if you burn them to death, you won’t be able to recover them! This kind of paper bags are typical impulsive paper bags, and they are deceptive paper bags!
Good handiwork requires attention to the method, timing, direction, how much to make, and how to make it. The cooking methods are different for men and women. Therefore, there are many ways to do it and it is very complicated! Most people don’t learn it for more than ten years.
I can't go out and do business on my own.
Everything that Old Wangtou in front of you does is not done casually. He says so, but in fact he is a powerful person.
people.
But I didn't plan to say anything. We came to stay in the hotel, not to buy paper towels.
Soon, he found the key, and after handing it to us, he said, "On the second floor, this is the room at the top of the stairs!"
I took the key and looked at it in my hand! The old Wangtou in front of me is a person who likes to talk. Since he likes to talk, there should be nothing wrong with me asking him about things!
Thinking of this, I decided to ask Lao Wangtou about the story of gold.
Thinking of this, I looked at the boss and asked, "Boss, are you born and raised here?"
Before asking, I felt it necessary to confirm whether he was a local.
He nodded and said, "Yes, I was born and raised here. Our ancestors moved here at some point and took root here! I have been here since I was born."
After getting this answer, I asked straight to the point, "Have you ever dug out gold before?"
"Gold?" Lao Wangtou repeated these two words, and then asked me with a puzzled look, "What gold?"
"It's the kind of gold that can be exchanged for money!"
"There is gold! Yes." Old Wangtou said with a smile, "In our town, there is indeed a story of digging out gold a long time ago. It is said that an honest farmer had been doing farm work all his life, but one year he met
When there was an earthquake, their soil happened to be in the safest place, so everyone in the village went into their soil that night and trampled on their grain, causing their family to have no harvest that year."
"So he went to beg for it from the villagers, but at that time, every family had to tighten their belts and no one had any extra food. Without food, his old mother and children starved to death. He felt
He had been cultivating the land for his whole life, but in the end he had to suffer this kind of pain. He felt aggrieved, so he went to the temple to complain to the gods."
"After returning home, he had a dream. In the dream, he dug out gold in his own land! So the next day he went to dig in the place where he dreamed of digging out gold, and he actually dug out gold. At that time
But he was so happy that he told the friendliest person in the village that he had dug up gold. When the person heard this, he told the whole village, and the whole village ran to dig in their fields.
."
"In the end, no one dug up gold, so they said he was lying to everyone! In order to prove that he really dug up gold, he took people to his house to see, but he took people there. How could he find any gold?
, it’s just a stone. This made everyone so angry that they all scolded him and called him a liar.”
"That night, he went to the temple to complain to the gods. As a result, he had another dream when he returned home. In the dream, a god told him that as long as he kept digging for twenty years, he would dig out gold."
"Later, he worked steadily for twenty years. On the twentieth year, he really dug out gold from the soil! But this time, he didn't tell anyone."
"This is the story about gold that has been circulating around here. Its moral is to warn those who are confused and cannot see hope. As long as they persist, they will definitely get what they want."
have to!
I thought I could hear the story about gold that I wanted to hear, but instead I was told a fable.
"Okay! Uncle, this story is very good and has a moral. You should go to bed early."
With that said, I turned around and went upstairs.
Just as I walked up the stairs, a woman suddenly walked in from the door...
This chapter has been completed!