The conditions of Longsheng Hotel are really not very good. You can see from the four red paint-like characters that are sometimes thick and sometimes thin. Looking at the several magnificent hotels next to them, Qin Mu suspected that the hotel would not have a single guest all day long.

Qin Mu was still looking around, but he felt relieved: "How much does it cost to spend a night."

"Cheap, forty." The old man found a notebook with a rolled page from the bottom of the bar, grabbed a brush that looked even colder than the judge's pen, and the hair on the tip of the pen fell off. The old man still looked at Qin Mu and the others from that strange perspective: "Isn't it very cheap? Do you want to live today?"

Do you want to live? Live, how can you earn travel expenses when you can't live? Looking at the more than 1,000 yuan in your bank card, Qin Mu looked helpless, as if he was relieved. He really wanted to beg for alms all the way, but unfortunately he was not a monk and would not go to the barber shop to shave a big bald man for this.

The only way is to find a place to live first and act as a traveler. It is best to contact Xiaobai and ask her to come with a remote support point. However, Qin Mu's phone suddenly cut off, Xiaobai's road basically won't work, so it would be good if she didn't make it worse.

Qin Mu also quickly thought of a way to make money. He could set up a stall to tell fortunes, and to avoid violence and Anliang. Well, to make some extra money by the way. Although Qin never passed the numerology.

Seeing that Qin Mu was silent for a while, Shu Ran couldn't talk to Hong Lian. Now the wallets of the three of them were Qin Mu. Hong Lian also realized that it was his own mess of flowers, which made Qin Mu very embarrassed. But he realized that his mistake was one thing, and whether he could correct it was another matter. Now if Qin Mu asked Hong Lian to sell the jewelry he bought back to one or two pieces to pay for the travel expenses, Hong Lian probably had his first reaction to strangle Qin Mu to death.

The old man thought Qin Mu thought it was expensive, so he quickly showed off the eloquence of a businessman: "Little kid, staying here for a night is really cheaper. Look at ordinary hotels, which cost hundreds of dollars. Do you think so? But I am no different from them here. It is clean, hygienic, and very safe."

Qin Mu looked at the old man's pleats and was speechless and clean. Sorry, from your dark facade and the wall on the first floor, I don't know what it was, and the bar with black mud seeping in the gaps, this is called clean? As for safety, I really didn't see that when the door was open, there was an old man at the door. No matter how you look at it, it was not safe. Unless you are the superman who saved the world, your identity is the owner of Longsheng Hotel, to conceal your identity.

"If you think it's expensive, you can be cheaper, 35, the lowest price." The hotel owner saw that Qin Mu didn't speak for a long time and said.

Qin Mu's eyes lit up: "Open two rooms."

Two rooms can minimize losses. After all, a fortune teller who has no foundation or achievements in Hong Kong can easily be regarded as a liar. It is better to find a place to live in honestly and minimize consumption.

"Okay," the old man's dry hands wrote a few words freely on the curled notebook. Qin Mu widened his eyes and was amazed because he didn't see what the other party wrote, but he wrote so elegantly and handsomely, which was really amazing.

"I'm very good at writing," Qin Mu exclaimed sincerely.

"Oh, old, it's not as good as back then." The owner blushed and seemed very embarrassed. He took out two room cards from the bottom of the bar and handed them to Qin Mu. They were also painted black, and the pattern on the room card could not be seen clearly.

"The old man is humble," Honglian glanced at it, but she didn't understand what the old man wrote. Because of her elegant handwriting, she looked backwards, but she couldn't see what the old man wrote. However, based on the characteristics of a curious baby, Honglian asked casually: "But can you tell me what you wrote?"

"Ah, don't you want to book two rooms? Is this the room number?" The old man said, and turned over the notebook to Qin Mu to show it. Qin Mu took a closer look and almost vomited blood. It's really the room number, and it's also Arabic numerals.

"..." Qin Mu and Honglian looked at each other speechlessly.

However, the old man looked slightly trembling and was about to fall when he walked. He also took Qin Mu and the other two upstairs in a staircase and greeted him on the door of the first room at the entrance of the stairs: "Xiaosheng, these new guests live in rooms 4 and 5, you have recorded it."

"Remember." A female voice came from the room. Because the old man used Mandarin unconsciously, Xiaosheng inside also used Mandarin. The door was pushed open with a creaking sound. The girl with green skirt came out. There was still some water on her arms, and there was even a leaf on her fingers, as if she was washing vegetables.

"This is Xiaosheng, my daughter. If you have any needs, you can find her, such as delivering food, etc. We have to pay extra for meals. My daughter's skills are very good." The old man introduced, Qin Mu nodded at Xiaosheng. Xiaosheng just glanced at Qin Mu and the other two, then closed the door and entered the room.

The second floor is like Lin Gangsheng's house. There are many rooms on the corridor. Like most hotels, it is similar to what the old man introduced. The walls of the room here are not as dirty as the first floor, and it looks like that. When I opened the door, I saw that the room was neat and neat. Because it was a small hotel, the beds were not as unified as regular hotels. Most of them were quilts and sheets used by my own home. Qin Mu and the monk lived in a single room that was two people, with two single beds, one yellow bed and one blue bed sheet, and Honglian, who lived in 4, was a pink bed, which was very consistent with the personality of a girl.

"Old man, are you quite quiet here?" Honglian glanced around her bed, very satisfied.

"It's good if the girl likes it." The old man was very pleased.

"The hotel business must be booming, right?" Shu Ran said.

The old man's face became very strange, as if there was something unspeakable. He shook his hand and coughed, "It's all like that, the business has been getting worse recently."

After chatting with the old man for a while, Honglian tried the spoils she had swept back today in her room, while Qin Mu and the monk sat bored in the room watching TV.

The room was quite clean, with a TV. Although there were only four or five TVs after being adjusted, Qin Mu and the monk were bored and hung up in bed to watch TV. Now Xiaosheng is the waiter in this hotel. As long as he lives here, slowly monitoring is one aspect. If this little fairy showed no sign of harming people, Qin Mu would be too lazy to care and would be happy to relax. The most important thing was to get a sum of money quickly and return to Ningcheng.
Chapter completed!