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"You are the one who is the best, the monkey is the master. Tell me, can our Yucun also develop a tourist attraction? Then let the little brother sell tickets, and you can go dance or something. The number of people will increase by a large margin. Traffic police are needed to guide traffic.”

Wu Xie really imagined that the guy might be really good at selling tickets. His face was really amazing. As for dancing...what kind of dance? Harvest carrots? That’s not a shame. If there are any high-traffic bloggers, it will be domestic live broadcasts.

Wuxie slapped his thigh and shouted: "No!"

The fat man was so startled that he almost dropped the melon seeds in his hand. "W-what are you doing? You scared me and added hotpot again. That's three times in total."

"I don't dance, I can't do this, I can be that... commentator."

The fat man nodded perfunctorily. He ate melon seeds and drank some water when he was thirsty. He smacked his lips and said, "This water has no taste at all. Tell me what a fool you are. Even when you are hospitalized, no one comes to carry a fruit basket to explore."

Wu Xie muttered: "Beijing is your base, and no one will come to see you."

The fat man started to sleep again after eating and drinking, while Wu Xie was still immersed in tourism development.

Fatty can go dancing. He is very flexible and can get out of the circle in another way. Wang Meng's words...can receive tourists.

Xiaohua and the blind man, one plays the violin and the other sings, a combination of Chinese and Western styles.

Not bad.

If someone makes trouble...forget it, it's impossible for someone to make trouble without a good eye. Just their team, top-notch configuration.

Hululu~

The fat man fell asleep and there was no one to talk to. Calculating the time, the little brother and the others have been gone for four or five days. If everything goes well, they should be back.

Lying on both sides with nothing to do, Wuxie got up and went outside the ward to call Wang Meng and ask about the situation of the shop.

Wang Meng: "Boss, it turns out you still remember that you still have a shop. I thought you died outside."

When did Wang Meng dare to talk to him like this? How courageous.

"What are you talking about? You cursed me. How are you doing recently? Did anything happen?"

Wang Meng said truthfully: "There is nothing going on in our shop, and we have not made much money recently. But, there is trouble in the shop and Pankou that Mr. Pan asked me to help look after."

"Making trouble? What's causing trouble? Who is it?"

"Some old people, Third Master has been away all year round. Now that Master Pan is gone and you are not here either, they are starting to make trouble. But it's okay now. I've solved it. I'm pretty good."

Wang Meng's voice was a little triumphant, and you could feel his joyful mood through the phone. So I followed suit and praised him. If you want a potential person to follow you wholeheartedly, you must express your approval of his abilities from time to time.

Wang Meng asked again: "Boss, when will you come back? What's the reason this time? I saw a water tomb on the news today, did you go there?"

Wu Xie thought to himself whether he was backing away from others? Although he does have the ability, that will happen in the future, not so early.

Wu Xie: "Yes, we can solve everything. It's trivial and there's no challenge at all."

Pretentious evil appears again.

Wang Meng skillfully flattered her and kept praising her.

When Wuxie saw the visiting nurse coming, she quickly took her hand back from the wall, and when she turned her eyes, she seemed to see the figure of the little brother.

"Hello? Boss? Are you listening? When will you come back? Or maybe Master Pan will come back."