Everyone enjoyed the meal very happily.

Even Gao Yao, who had diarrhea, had two extra bowls of rice.

It's not that he's not afraid anymore.

He felt that if Du Gui ate with them, he would not be fooled.

After meal.

Zhang Quanyou and others were preparing to leave.

"Brother, this meal is really good. We have to leave first. I always feel that there is something fishy about Sister Hong and the female corpse. I will let you know when I find out the news."

"Brother, you're welcome. It doesn't matter whether you're Sister Hong or not. The main thing is that this meal is really good."

"Yeah! It's really good!"

Zhang Quanyou picked his teeth with a toothpick and praised with a shiny face: "Brother, your craftsmanship is really incredible. I guess it is as good as a five-star hotel chef."

"After all, it is a craft inherited from ancestors." Du Gui smiled slightly: "And craftsmanship is priceless."

Zhang Quanyou said with great agreement: "Yes, the craftsmanship is priceless. I think sooner or later, your Home Inn will become bigger and stronger, and maybe it can open to all parts of the country."

When Du Gui heard this, he felt relieved.

He smiled and said, "There will definitely come a day. I really hope someone can call me Mr. Du."

aside.

Gao Yao listened to what the two said, and the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

It seems like yesterday, Boss Du's opening remarks were almost the same as today...

Immediately.

Gao Yao said: "Mr. Du is great, Captain Zhang, it's time for us to leave. Don't delay Mr. Du's opening for business."

Zhang Quan didn't understand why.

But thinking that there was indeed something to do, he had no choice but to bid farewell to Du Gui: "Mr. Du, we really have to leave. You're welcome. There's no need to see the brothers off."

But the next second.

Du Gui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I have no intention of being polite to you. I have already said that craftsmanship is priceless."

"Aren't you here to take care of my business?"

"Hey, don't you think you want to pay?"

When it comes to this.

Du Gui's expression was three parts contemptuous and seven parts doubtful.

Zhang Quanyou's scalp went numb when he saw him, and he said awkwardly: "It's not like we don't want to pay. We are all brothers. We should take care of your business. You tell me how much it is, and I will pay you now."

Du Gui immediately said with a smile: "Craftsmanship is priceless."

Zhang Quanyou said: "Brother, tell me the number."

Du Gui said calmly: "For the sake of you calling me Mr. Du, I don't want more of this meal!!!"

As he spoke, he held out three fingers.

Zhang Quanyou raised his eyebrows: "Only three thousand?"

Du Gui:......

…

It's around one o'clock in the afternoon.

The rain is still falling.

Du Gui was sitting at the front desk of Home Inn, calculating today's income.

It says on the ledger.

[Selling ghost buses in the morning, earning 9,000 yuan]

[Entertaining good brothers from the polling bureau at noon, earning a net profit of 2,800 yuan]

Added up, the total is eleven thousand and eight.

He originally had three thousand yuan left on him.

"My net worth has finally exceeded the 10,000 mark. It's not easy!"

Du Gui's whole body was in high spirits.

However, he felt a little regretful that Zhang Quanyou turned out to be a rich man.

One sentence is only three thousand.

Let him break the defense on the spot.

"Damn it, did all these people's money come from the strong wind? Why are they all so rich?"

"Even the headless ghost can show off his power in front of me!"

The more Du Gui thought about it, the angrier he became.

He snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone, and placed an order directly online, buying an invisible camera and an SD card.

"When the things arrive, I will put them in my bedroom."

"I want to see who stole my money."

Boss Du has always been cautious.

Since he suspected that there was someone who stole his money, he would go back for revenge.

What if I could recover the hundreds of thousands stolen from me?

Wouldn't it mean that we could just scrape together enough money to move to Xu'an and open a branch?

Finish these.

Du Gui raised his head. From the front desk, he could see the heavy rain outside the store entrance.

His expression became calm.

It's time to get down to business.

I took out the remote control of the electronic rolling shutter door and pressed it.

Wow...

The rolling shutter door quickly fell.

As the rain outside the door gradually disappeared.

Inside Home Inn, it became dark.

A moment.

The temperature inside the hotel suddenly dropped a few points.

In the corner.

He kept facing the wall, turning the back of his head towards Du Gui's plastic model.

From under the ceiling, four worker ghosts hung down.

The old man in shroud also joined the group of four worker ghosts, but as soon as it appeared, it took a broom in hand and started cleaning dutifully.

The sound of hungry swallowing also sounded from the trash can in the kitchen.

Only the most insignificant dwarf ghost in the warehouse did not dare to move.

It seems to have been forgotten by Du Gui.

Looking at the many ghosts in front of me.

Du Gui held the kitchen knife, smoked a cigarette, and said calmly: "Although Aunt Gui did not come today because of the heavy rain, the second staff meeting of our Home Inn Hotel will still be held as usual."

"You are all contract workers at Home Inn. You will all have to work for me for ten thousand years to start."

"And now, I've made a big decision."

"Home Inn is going to develop new business."

In the hotel, all the ghosts trembled slightly when they heard his voice.

They seemed to have a premonition of something.

The next second.

Du Gui said matter-of-factly: "Now I am open for business during the day, and I have to drive a ghost bus to attract customers at night. You are all employees, so you should help me share the worries."

"So I plan to split the ghost buses, from one to two, or even three or four."

"When the time comes, I will select an obedient one from among you to be the driver, and I will also let you out for some air."

He said so.

At the same time, he also kept a close eye on several ghosts.

Those ghosts naturally couldn't understand his words, so they all looked at him with cold eyes.

Du Gui scratched his head: "Damn, I can't understand human language."

"It's really rotten wood that cannot be carved. If I expect you to go out and run business, there is no chance. Can't you learn from the headless ghost? How smart it is!"

Du Gui cursed and went to the kitchen.

He felt that once he met the condition that the ghost bus would split when it was full, he absolutely could not place these ghost employees in the hotel on it.

At most, they can only develop and develop in other businesses.

The only ones who can meet the conditions are hungry ghosts.

It's a pity that it doesn't seem to be very obedient.

Enter the kitchen.

The hungry ghost emerged from the trash can.

Its skinny face was staring at Du Gui.

Du Gui frowned: "Hey, you still dare to glare at me? Okay, I just have some bold ideas for new dishes, so I will try them on you now."

The hungry ghost huddled in the trash can.

Finished.

Du Gui rolled up his sleeves and took off the backpack hanging on the wall in the back kitchen.

This time, he put everything that could be used for cooking, including basketballs, stockings, ghost babies, and wigs, on the chopping board.

Then he held the kitchen knife and carefully cut open the basketball.

In the basketball, a pair of black and white eyes, but revealing evil spirits, blinked immediately.

Suddenly.

Du Gui had the illusion that he was being stared at by something.

"It's you..."

The words fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!