System: I open an inn in the desert

Mother Lin took it with both hands and said modestly: "No, no, the children are doing well now. My family just doesn't trust us. We always feel that we are easily frightened as we get older. In fact, we have good hands and feet, and maybe we are stronger than them. ”

This is especially good for people who run supermarkets. No matter who they are talking to or what topic they are talking about, they can always chat a few more words.

It just so happened that there wasn't much going on at the small town police station. The two people who had just quarreled over the scratch on the electric car had made peace and left. There was nothing going on at the moment. Mother Lin was just waiting for Father Lin to come out and started chatting with them.

About ten minutes later, Lin's father walked out of a room. Because he had to pick up some fresh goods for the day in the morning, he didn't go out at the same time as Lin's mother. He was the first group of people to arrive at the scene, so they didn't go in at the same time.

Before she could say anything, Sister Lin and her brother-in-law arrived.

The next thing was taken over by two young men, and the family of the truck driver was also found. From a distance, I saw a large family arriving. They looked ordinary in their clothes and looked pitiful. The leader, an old rich man, had tears on his face and was crying and cursing.

"Ayu, my parents are going to stay with my little brother for a while. I bought the tickets just now and will send them to the airport now. You stay and deal with these things. I will drive back to pick you up after sending them off."

Qi Yu nodded and agreed: "Take your parents through the other door and don't meet each other. I will take care of it."

The old couple are soft-hearted, and human relations in a small town are simple. Seeing people like this coming to solve problems with tears in their eyes is probably because they are embarrassed. Since their juniors are already here, there is no need for the old couple to interfere in this matter.

The young couple agreed and split up into two groups. The old couple had no objection and followed their daughter into the car and went straight to the airport.

……

In the evening, Lin Yu followed the camel team out of the desert.

"Little boss, are the big boss and the boss's wife coming? Come and pick them up in person?"

The people next to him chatted curiously. Lin Yu took a look and felt that he looked familiar but couldn't pronounce his name.

The camel team has been expanding with the development of the inn. Many of the new team members are veterans of camel raising and camel training in more than a dozen nearby villages and towns. However, except for the first few months, Lin Yu will often follow the team. The time is spent busy in the inn.

For people who have not come into contact with him on a daily basis, their impression of him is probably that of a work-obsessed otaku.

It's just that Lin Yu is a little confused by this title. What do they mean by big boss and boss lady?

As soon as this title came out, I felt like I instantly became the second generation rich, or the heir to the desert?

Boss Lin, who was stunned by his own imagination, shook his head and replied with a smile: "It's my parents who are coming. I don't want to go out to pick them up now. You can just call them uncle and aunt. I am also a part-time worker, so calling them inappropriate." "

The man quickly responded and changed the topic to something else.

Lin Yu thought that he would still remember to emphasize the unnecessary "big boss" in real time at first. Now he basically doesn't come into contact with too many people on a daily basis. The only close contacts left are Zhang Lusheng and others who know the inside story. Every time he thinks of this, he feels It has a funny role-playing feel.

More than an hour later, Jiaolan County appeared in front.

Compared with the dilapidated state when Lin Yu first came here, the county town at this time had a different look from a distance.

Following the road into the city, the edges of low-rise houses and simple fences have been neatly tidied up.

Those old houses that were about to collapse have been replaced by neat little houses that look like prefabricated houses, but with bright colors and cute shapes, more like the kind of cabins in fairy tales.

There are signs at the door of these small wooden houses, which read "XX B&B No. XX", which is a very formal sign.