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Chapter 450

The strong woman in an apron saw Chen Hai’s fussy look and said with confidence.

"I set up a stall here and I don't have many business a day. Of course, I can kill one or the other."

The other party was so honest that Chen Hai didn't know what to say. Looking at the steaming fried noodles in front of him, he felt like he was in his throat. He opened his mouth several times but couldn't swallow it.

Jiang Yuan looked as usual, picked up the plate and started eating it.

With the fluctuations in the timber market in recent years, Songling City has long since disappeared. There are only two trains a day, which is so deserted.

The strong woman had long been accustomed to this. After frying the noodles, she sat on the broken bench next to her with her mobile phone and started playing.

"Betrayed my love and paid off my conscience debt..."

The earthy video is accompanied by an old song with DJ. The woman makes laughter from time to time, which makes Chen Hai's forehead hurt.

He threw away the chopsticks in his hand and muttered with a depressed look on his face.

"This woman is so unreliable. Now it seems that we can only do this case by ourselves."

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly. Although the area of ​​Songling Mountain is not too large, it is not small in general. The most troublesome thing is that there are endless mountains around.

Not to mention the complexity of the terrain, the key is to just find a ravine, and with the strength of the two, it is impossible to find it.

Chen Hai knew this very well, but when he looked at the strong woman playing with his mobile phone, he couldn't afford to expect for half a year. He asked with the mentality of trying it out.

"Are there a family called the Yue clan on Songling Mountain?"

The woman didn't even carry her head and blurted out without thinking.

"Did you not wake up last night or have played too much games? What a shitty month and day tribe, I have never heard of it."

Chen Hai hit the nail on the head, his old face turned black like the bottom of the pot, and walked to the distance angrily.

Jiang Yuan stayed to settle the bill, glanced at the fried noodles stall and said with a smile.

"Your stones are not very fresh, they are all worms on them."

The woman who lowered her head to play with her cell phone curled her lips and said with a chuckle.

"It's not clean, I'm not sick after eating it! How high do you want to ask for the level of our stall?"

Jiang Yuan glanced at the woman meaningfully, put the money on the table, and followed Chen Hai's back.

After he left, the woman put away her cell phone, glanced at the table from the corner of her eyes, and was stunned and shouted at the top of her voice.

"I sold fifty-one copies, and you gave too much money."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand and said without looking back.

"It doesn't matter. One portion is the money for stir-frying noodles and the other portion is the money for insects. You can't eat it for nothing, right?"

The woman pinched two big bills with her hands, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said with interest.

"This kid is really interesting, but unfortunately he's not long before he's alive, otherwise he really wants to stay by his side and have fun..."

The two walked through most of the street and came to the only small hotel.

Due to the poor timber business in recent years, fewer and fewer businessmen come here for business trips, and the business of small hotels is even more deserted.

Before the two of them entered the door, they heard deafening snoring. Even though the TV was already on the loudest, they could not be covered.

An old man with hair like a messy chicken coop was lying on a chair of the Grand Master, snoring and sleeping soundly.

Although Chen Hai was not very particular, he still didn't dare to touch it with his hands when he saw a thick layer of dust and grease on the table. He coughed and raised his voice and shouted.

"Do you have a room? Give us a whole room!"

His voice was also quite loud. The old man woke up in a daze. When he saw that a business came to his door, he was no longer sleepy.

"Yes! Standard room! There are hot water and TV."

This remote area in the remote area cannot require higher requirements, just have a bed to rest.

"Give us a standard room."

"Okay!"

The old man bent down and took out a key from the drawer. Chen Hai reached out to pick it up. His arm shrank and then retracted.

"The rule here is to pay the room fee first, 500 yuan a night."

Chen Hai was stunned when he heard this and said with anger and laughed in a rebellious way.

"Why don't you want five thousand? This price is too outrageous! It's enough for me to stay in a four-star hotel."

The old man held the key in his hand, laughed and said with fearlessness.

"It doesn't matter if you can't stay there. My family is only ten kilometers away. Or you can go to the streets instead. But there are many insects here at night, so you should be more careful."

Chen Hai was so angry that he rolled his eyes. He understood that this place is a typical poor and bad people, open a shop and do business, and has no customers, so whenever he seizes the opportunity, he wants to scrape off a layer of skin.

But there is a saying that people have to bow their heads under the short eaves.

Seeing that there was no place to stay around, Chen Hai could only pinch his nose and confess his mistakes, and honestly paid 500 yuan and handed over it.

As soon as he saw the originally dull eyes of Old Man Qian, he immediately became energetic. He quickly put the money into his pocket, then threw the key over, and said urgingly.

"You brought all the things and bought them immediately if you don't have them. I will lock the door in ten minutes and I will not be able to go out then."

Chen Hai was stunned when he heard this, looked up at the watch on the wall, and said in surprise.

"Are you mistaken? You closed the door so early at just seven o'clock?"

"I'm so sleepy early when I get older. Can't I go to bed early?"

The old man asked with an unhappy face.

Chen Hai heard the blue veins thundered on his forehead. He was not a good man and a trustworthy woman.

I was always suppressing my anger to handle the case, but now I am riding on my head to scatter and pee, and I can no longer bear it.

"I spent 500 yuan to live in this rotten house, and you closed the door. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

The old man was not afraid at all, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

"This is the rule here. If you don't like to live, go to the streets to sleep. I didn't force you with a knife."

As the saying goes, don’t fight for steamed buns and try to be angry!

Chen Hai's lungs were almost blown up because of the anger, and he said with gritted teeth.

"I haven't served you anymore. I'll give me the money. I can't stay today!"

The old man smiled, raised his hand and pointed to the wall, and played a scoundrel.

"Just leave if you don't stay there. We have clearly written the rules here. No refund will be given if you pay the money."

Chen Hai widened his eyes and looked carefully, and then he vaguely saw that there was such a line of small characters on the wall.

No refunds are available for this store!
Chapter completed!
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