Tong'an Inn, the guy who cleaned up the table glanced at the shopkeeper who was sitting at the table, feeding the fox with a look of pity, and shook his head.

The shopkeeper is crazy!

The man's eyes were full of pity, what if he was rich, he was not without a queen, but his nephew died, and in the face of such a heavy blow, the shopkeeper went crazy directly. I don't know where to bring back a fox cub and treat the fox cub as a son.

Guys have to admit that this little fox cub is very cute and fluffy, and you can't help but want to get your hands on it.

However, no matter how cute you are, you can't treat him as a son!

Recently the wind had been blowing again, and the men had hung a thick cotton cloth on the door to cover the odious wind, and made the inn much warmer.

For this reason, many people like to go to the inn to rest, and some small traders simply come to the inn to sell things.

Of course, if you want to stay in the inn, you have to at least order some drinks, so that the price of drinks in the inn has increased.

As soon as the front foot of the guy cleaned up the table, a guest sat down on the stool in front of the table that had just been cleaned up, ordered a pot of wine, asked for a small plate of fennel beans, and then started talking with the guests at the same table.

The old man in the accounting room yawned, there have been too many guests recently, which has made him a little lacking in energy.

The guy also frowned a little, he was very concerned about the things in the inn, although he was just a small guy, on the surface he looked no different from other guys, but in fact he was special, because he was a distant relative of the shopkeeper, and he was the closest person to the shopkeeper. Now that the shopkeeper's nephew is dead, and the shopkeeper is crazy again, he is even more excited.

Once the shopkeeper dies, isn't he the one who is most qualified to inherit this inn!

So, there is a reason why he is so concerned.

Recently, although there have been more customers, in fact, the daily money is less.

In the past, although there were few customers, they were all merchants and travelers, and the locals only occasionally came to eat and have a tooth sacrifice.

Therefore, although there are few people, each guest spends a lot of money and earns a lot every day.

And now, seeing that it has warmed up, it is suddenly cold again, and it is snowing heavily, and the road is closed by heavy snow, and there are fewer merchants and tourists who come here, and now the vast majority of people who come here are locals, and only order some drinks on the table, and occasionally order some fennel beans, peanuts and other snacks are good, and the drinks are also cheap, and everyone's expenses are pitiful, and because of this, the daily income is less, which makes the guys anxious.

"The shopkeeper can't count on it, it seems that he still has to rely on me. The man thought to himself, and turned his gaze to the charcoal basin, and to the vendors who were selling things in the shop, and the old man who was pulling the erhu, and narrowed his eyes, wondering if he could make some ideas about these.

Hurriedly sending things to the kitchen, the guy turned to come out, and suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from the door, and couldn't help but shiver.

"Who is so lacking in morality, why don't you come in quickly!" a guest scolded.

The guy also wanted to scold, but the good quality of the shopkeeper made him hold back, and when he looked around, he saw a person who had picked up the thick cotton cloth as a curtain for the door, and was looking inside the inn, as if he was looking for something.

As he lifted the curtain of the door, the wind and snow poured in, causing the other guests to curse, but this person didn't care.

"It's a stranger!" the man's eyes lit up, this was definitely not from the county, and it seemed that another big sum of money had been credited today.

He hurriedly greeted him, with a humble smile on his face: "Please come in the guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

As he got closer, the man saw the appearance of the person who came.

Very handsome, wearing a white silk robe, holding a white paper fan in his hand, very coquettish.

The guy was happy again in his heart, looking at this little white face's dress, I'm afraid I won't have to make a lot of money today.

"Holy shit, you're looking for death, aren't you? "Some of the hot-tempered guests had already stood up and walked towards the door in a menacing manner.

The man's heart jumped, he knew this guest, he was a local, he was a regular guest, and he was a guy who was not easy to mess with.

This guy's name is Deng Laomao, and he is engaged in business in collusion with the government, and often drags a wanted warrant in his hand and wanders around with a group of people to sell people to prison.

The wanted criminals on the wanted warrants spent money in the county office, and the county government selected these wanted warrants for them, and they found some people who looked like them to take the dead ghost to the county government to make money.

Because of the light, Deng Laomao didn't see the little white face at the door clearly at first, but when he got closer, his eyes lit up: "Ha, it turned out to be a little white face who doesn't know whether to live or die, come on, let grandpa see, you don't look like the person on this wanted notice." ”

He walked over with a wicked smile, this little white face certainly didn't look like the person on the wanted notice, after all, the person on the wanted notice was too ugly. But it doesn't matter, the little white face is worth a lot, there is always a rich uncle who is good at this.

The little white face at the door turned cold, and when Deng Lao Mao approached and reached out, he slapped Deng Lao Mao's hand away as soon as he raised his hand and waved a fan.

Deng Lao Mao froze in place, and several of Deng Lao Mao's brothers slapped the table and stood up at the same time, and walked over menacingly: "Hey, little white face, dare to resist!"

"Wait!" Deng Laomao looked serious: "Let's go." ”

"What, old cat, don't want the fat sheep?"

"Let's go. Deng Lao Mao gritted his teeth, and at this time his brothers realized that at some point, Deng Lao Mao's face had been wet with sweat.

The group left in a hurry, and the guy's eyes were sharp, and he clearly saw that Deng Laomao's hand was very abnormal and seemed to have been dislocated.

This little white face is not easy to mess with, even Deng Lao Cat has suffered in front of him.

And at this moment, this coquettish little white face lowered the curtain and walked in, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the cold wind kept pouring in, everyone was uncomfortable!

"Have a good table and talk to me. Little White Face said.

The ecstasy on the man's face could not be stopped, and this was what he liked to hear the most.

"A plate of good wine, half a pound of beef. Is this a heroic sentence? It is indeed heroic, but the more heroic words are: "A good dish on the table." ”

The scope of this operation is large, and the income is definitely worth the income of the store on a weekday.

Faced with this rich uncle, the guy didn't dare to delay, called another guy to the kitchen to inform, and then drove away a few well-bullied locals, vacated a table, personally helped wipe the table and stools, and waited for the little white-faced uncle to sit down.

The little white-faced uncle sat down at the table and said, "Little Er, let me ask you a question." ”

"Uncle just asks. The guy patted his chest.

"Have you ever seen a man with a beard and a bronze sword case on his back......"

"Yes. ”

The little white-faced uncle was obviously taken aback, and pressed one hand on the table and was about to run away, but Xiao Er's next words made him sit down again: "But he's gone." ”

"When, where have you been?" said the little white face, but with obvious joy on his face.

"Just yesterday, I went north. ”

"So to speak, I have already left the county. Xiao Baimian lowered his head, clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth curled higher and higher: "TND, finally get rid of this kraft candy!"