A few days ago, the hotel rooms were all full, and they were all the Meng family who rushed back to attend the funeral.Yesterday was the funeral. The other guests checked out of the room yesterday morning and went back directly after attending the funeral. Only Meng Tao's family planned to stay for a few more days.It's just that they have to check out today. After all, the mourning hall of the Meng family has been removed, so there is room for them to stay temporarily.

Meng Tao's family is in a good mood when they come together in the morning.Although the death of a loved one makes people sad, but last night the three of them each had a good dream, which made even the saddest Meng Tao feel much better.

After having breakfast at the hotel, Mo Yu helped Meng Tao's family carry their luggage to Meng's house.

For the past two days, Mo Yu has been helping the Meng family with several uncles of the Mo family. The Meng Tao family has a good impression of this young man who has just come to town; The standard was high, so the few people chatted pretty well, and entered Meng's house while chatting.

As a matter of fact, all the members of the family who were able to come back from the Meng family's official business this time came back. Mo Yu followed the uncles and uncles of the Mo family and listened to their introduction.

Grandpa Meng, who lives next door to the hotel, used to be a craftsman who helped people build houses. He usually did carpentry to make money, and his grandson, Brother Meng Hou, also became an excellent architect.In the family next door to them, the old man used to be a bricklayer, and the craftsmanship was passed on to his two sons.Donghao and Donghui's two uncles don't show much in the town. They usually make bricklayers, pots and vats at home. They didn't expect the children they raised to be very capable.

Uncle Donghao's son, Meng Yan, is also approaching forty this year. It is said that he works as a ceramic artist in City B and opened a pottery studio, which is well-known in the cultural circle; Uncle Donghui's son, Meng Ya, is also very young. He became an associate professor at a young age, and did a good job in the Sculpture Department of the Academy of Fine Arts in S City. It is said that he is expected to be promoted to a professor by the end of this year.

In fact, Meng Yan's pottery is quite famous.

Hasn't Mo Yu been running the hotel's Weibo?When he usually hangs out on the Internet, he also looks around to see other people's reposts.Because Ye Shen helped the hotel repost Weibo before, Mo Yu went to Ye Shen's Weibo and really saw Meng Yan's work he reposted.To be honest, he doesn't know much about art, but Brother Meng Yan's pottery art is purely beautiful to him.Some of the works he posted on the Internet are simple and atmospheric, some are childish and cute, and some are simple and trendy. Mo Yu really wants to ask him to help make some decorations after the new hotel is built, and also help their hotel to improve its style or something.

It's just that it's not appropriate to say this at this time.After all, he came back this time to attend the funeral of his grandma, and the timing was not right.So Mo Yu sent Meng Tao's family to the place, and didn't talk much with the Meng family, just exchanged WeChat messages and left.

After going back to the hotel and surfing the Internet for a while, Mo Yu also went to Meng Yan’s Weibo to look through it, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, thinking that he would definitely ask him to help them do some pottery in the future.

Think about it, when their spacious and beautiful new hotel is built, the floor will be well paved inside, and then it will be equipped with beautiful furniture made by the uncles and uncles in the town who specialize in old furniture, and beautiful artwork will be placed in each room Furnishings... You said that if you do this, it's not expensive for them to sell a room for 500 yuan a night, right?

Mo Yu knew about the market before. In areas with beautiful scenery outside, there are more than 800 to [-] houses.If the B&B has some special features, it will not only be expensive, but also attract people who are flocking to it. During the peak season, you can wait in a long queue for a room!

Didn't you say that City D wants to develop tourism resources?When the road in their Yushui Town is repaired, their place may catch fire at any time, and then...

Mo Yuyao thought about the wonderful scene in the future, and Ha Lazi was almost beautiful.Suddenly, Sister Wu called out: "Boss, do me a favor. The leaflets and quilt covers here have been washed, and they need to be put in the disinfection machine."

"..." Mo Yu raised his hand and wiped the saliva from his mouth, but he was not happy because his daydream was interrupted, so he stood up resentfully and walked back, "Okay, come now. Li Dong What? Come and help!"

There are obviously several employees, even the seven Wei are ten people younger, and the boss wants me to do it myself... Hmph, when the new hotel is built, I will reserve a big room for you to dry the quilts, no one can be lazy !

The whole morning seemed to pass without doing anything.After lunch, Mo Yu just wanted to make a cup of tea, but a new customer came.

Mo Yu heard the sound of a car outside, and a man came in after a while and asked, "Boss, can I park the car at the door?"

"The door?" Mo Yu stood up and looked at it, and pointed to him, "Sir, we may have a truck pulling building materials to unload in a while, do you think you can park inside? Just drive forward from here, stop Just go to that pile of rocks."

The man looked at the place he was pointing at, and nodded: "Okay, I'll move it now. Oh, by the way, boss, do you still have rooms in your hotel?"

"Yes, yes," Mo Yu nodded quickly, "Do you want a standard room or a double room?"

The man was still dressed upright, but his face was rather tired. After hearing this, he said, "We live in a family of three with one child. Do you have a suite or a triple room here?"

As soon as Mo Yu heard this, he apologized and said: "Hey, I'm sorry sir, we really don't have any... How about this, if you live in a double bed room, we can temporarily add a camp bed for you, not only for extra money, you see Is this okay?"

The man smiled gratefully: "Okay, thank you very much. Then I will move the car first, and I will register later."

Mo Yu didn't know this was Wang Cheng until he registered his ID card.

"My wife went to see a doctor with the child," Wang Cheng explained. "This is our household registration book. If I need my wife's ID card, can I bring it tonight?"

"Yes." Mo Yu scanned and archived the household registration book, and asked casually, "Is it going to see a doctor at Mr. Sun's? What's wrong with the child?"

Wang Cheng sighed with a bitter face: "Hi... my son has been suffering from repeated fevers since last month, and no matter how many hospitals he visited, he couldn't find out what's wrong. The child has suffered a lot. There is really nothing I can do, my wife said there is a powerful old doctor here, so I thought about taking care of him, anyway, the hospital has nothing to do now, so let’s bring the child over to have a look.”

Mo Yu felt sympathetic to him, and comforted him: "Mr. Wang, Grandpa Sun is indeed very powerful. Let me tell you, I have a friend whose internal organs were injured. Now he is taking Grandpa Sun's medicine and he is much better. Yes. I was in a car accident before, and my legs were broken. Grandpa Sun treated me very well, and now I don’t have any sequelae. Don’t worry, Western medicine can’t help, maybe Chinese medicine can really cure it?”

Wang Cheng pursed his lips and nodded: "I hope so, I would like to borrow your good words..."

Seeing that he was very worried, Mo Yu couldn't say anything more, so he handed over the household registration book and said, "Well, let me take you up to put your luggage first."

Wang Cheng hurried upstairs with Mo Yu, put down his bag, put away his keys, and left in a hurry.

What they said in the lobby was heard clearly by the employees behind. Zhao Yingying and Sister Wu and Sister Cui got together and muttered together for a while, then ran over and said, "Boss, I'm going out for a while."

"Why go?" Mo Yu sat in front of the computer and asked without raising his head.

"I'll go to Grandpa Sun's house to have a look, and I'll be back in a while!"

Mo Yu raised his head and gave her a white look, really idle.But thinking that there was nothing wrong with the hotel anyway, Mo Yu didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hand directly, meaning to get out of here.Zhao Yingying got the approval and jumped out.

After being quiet for a while, the elder brother who was pulling the building materials over there called Mo Yu.Busily helping the cart to unload the goods, and seeing off the drivers, Mo Yu took Li Dongzhi to the front desk to watch. Sister Cui played a trick here, and Sister Wu took a few Weis to toss those in the backyard. Stone, steel, etc., use spells to classify them neatly.

A group of people chatted their teeth while working, even Fan Dingkun went downstairs and stood next to Mo Yu to watch them work, chatting with Mo Yu about some unnutritious topics.

While doing it, Zhao Yingying ran back: "Boss, do you know the origin of Dr. Sun?"

Mo Yu tapped the building materials on one side with his hand: "It just so happens that you are back, let's work together. Put the cement in the cafeteria at the back first, and put it outside in case it rains, it will be troublesome."

"Oh." Zhao Yingying opened the window of the cafeteria, and then stuffed the cement bag inside, without resting her mouth, "Hey boss, let me tell you, Dr. Sun may have a big background!"

Before Mo Yu could speak, he didn't know which Wei it was, so he asked first, "Hey, Yingying, just say it directly, what's wrong with Dr. Sun?"

"Let me tell you, guess what I saw?" Seeing someone answering the call, Zhao Yingying immediately switched to gossip time, and said in a daze, "Didn't the child with the surname Wang have a fever? Dr. Sun was killing a chicken! He put a plucked white striped chicken on the child's stomach, and the child's temperature dropped after a while, but the raw chicken was so hot that it was almost cooked! Sister Wu, you Have you heard of this kind of treatment? How do I feel that this is a witch or a doctor?"

Sister Wu laughed: "Did you see him reciting a spell? If he did, he was a witch. If he didn't, I'm not sure."

Mo Yu was also curious when he heard it, and glanced at Fan Dingkun: "Brother Fan, have you heard of this treatment method?"

"Grandpa Sun should be an orthodox doctor of Chinese medicine. He has a very sophisticated way of feeling the pulse." Fan Dingkun glanced at him, and was a little surprised in his calmness. There are indeed some strange methods that can be classified as witchcraft. They are miraculous in the eyes of us outsiders, but they also have their reasons in the eyes of old Chinese medicine practitioners."

Mo Yu was really tickled by what he said: "So amazing?"

Fan Dingkun looked at him again with a smile in his eyes: "My uncle told me one thing. When he was young, he went out to help people collect ghosts, but that time was particularly dangerous, and he met a fierce ghost. The uncle heard from customers before that The situation I said was not serious, so I went alone, but I almost died in the hands of the ghost. Later, I managed to kill the ghost, but I passed out. The customer saw that my uncle lost consciousness I sent him to an old local doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. As a result, I needed to use my teacher’s secret method to get rid of the harm of Yin Qi entering the body. It was cured. From then on, when we guarded a group of disciples to go out, they must carry these things with them. After exorcising ghosts, boiling water and taking a bath is more effective than anything else.”

As he spoke, he sighed: "I was born with a pure yin body. If it weren't for this prescription, I'm afraid I would have died before I could find the magic weapon."

Then you are a little pitiful.

Fan Dingkun glanced at him speechlessly, what do you mean by your full sympathy? "I used this soup every day when I was a child, but it is becoming less and less effective for me. Unlike others, my yin energy is disturbed and invaded from the outside. All of mine comes from myself. As long as I don't die, I will live forever , the reduction will be made up in a short time, so I seldom take this anymore now." He said, glanced at Mo Yu's rabbit eyes again, and added in a low voice, "And if you are by your side, it is better than that." That's much more useful."

Mo Yu: "..." Hey, why is it so ambiguous all of a sudden?Quickly cleared his throat, Mo Yu took a few steps forward, and directed a few employees, "Sister Wu, put those steel bars under the eaves of the backyard, don't get drenched in the rain... Sister Cui, look at what to do with the sand ? Shall we pile it up in the vegetable field first? Zhao Yingying, have you finished moving the cement yet?"

Fan Dingkun's eyes kept following Boss Mo's figure, and it was strange, why did Xiaoyu leave suddenly?

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