Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 1613: You Jianghu people (8)

Tong Xinlan used her internal strength, so the sound of prying the ground was relatively soft, until Tong Xinlan put the two stone tables in place, she didn't wake up the father and the second child.

After finishing these things, Tong Xinlan returned to the backyard to take a shower with cold water, then quietly returned to her room to continue meditating.

Early the next morning, Tong Xinlan heard an exclamation outside.

"My God, shopkeeper, come and take a look, why are there two stones inserted in our lobby, did they fall from the sky? But the roof is fine." The waiter touched the top of his head in doubt, and looked again Look at the intact eaves.

The old man rubbed his eyes and quickly leaned over the railing to look down, "Well, this shape looks like a stone table, it didn't fall from the sky, could it be that my son is back?"

Dad didn't think it was sent by someone else, so he ran back to Tong Xinlan's room, wanted to knock on the door, but was afraid of disturbing the child, so he could only tentatively ask in a low voice, "Xin'er, are you back? Are you still there?" Sleeping?"

Tong Xinlan paid off, got out of bed, opened the door, smiled and said to the excited father, "Father, I came back last night."

The shopkeeper pointed to the stone table downstairs and asked, "Did you move those two stone tables downstairs last night?"

Tong Xinlan felt that there was nothing to hide, and admitted, "Yeah, wooden tables and stools are too easy to be kicked by those Jianghu people. I went to the county and saw such a large stone paving, so I bought it. I ordered two, and ordered eight stone tables, but there are not many stone shops of this size, they have to go to the quarry to drag them back, and we have to wait for a while."

The shopkeeper understands the significance of the stone table, which may have saved him a lot of money. The shopkeeper patted Tong Xinlan's shoulder speechlessly, and managed to hold back three words, "Good job!"

The shop waiter downstairs has already rubbed the stone table back and forth, and even tried to hug it, but he couldn't hold the stone table because of his thin arms and legs, and sighed repeatedly, "I'll be a good boy!" , How heavy is this stone table, Young Master, how did you get it back from the county?"

Tong Xinlan took the shopkeeper downstairs and said, "The stone shop sent an ox cart to help me drive a certain distance, but the ox cart on the mountain road behind couldn't get in, so I thought of a way to roll the stone section by section. I'm back."

"Rolled back?" The waiter in the shop touched the stone table in disbelief. It is true that rolling is easier, but the stone is so heavy, it will be very heavy to push.

Tong Xinlan saw his doubts and took out modern physics knowledge to explain, "I cut a few logs on the road, then pushed the stone onto the logs, and slowly rolled back. The next time the stone table comes back Now, you can try it too, as long as there is a log under it, you can move it with a slight push."

This time Tong Xinlan brought it back by herself, but Tong Xinlan doesn't want people in the world to know that he is extremely powerful, or guess that she knows martial arts, so when Shi Zhuo comes back, she will let everyone see Shi Zhuo. How the table was transported home with the power of ordinary people, so that many unnecessary troubles can be avoided.

Many people in the Jianghu are mentally ill. If they know that Tong Xinlan knows martial arts, or is extremely powerful, there will always be some people who want to come and compete with her to see who is stronger, or want to take advantage of this capable person, Tongxin Lan didn't want to participate in this kind of boring arena competition at all.

Tong Xinlan's explanation made the waiter eager to try.

The shopkeeper next to him was also touching the stone table, smiling happily, but the next second, he withdrew his hand and said sadly, "Son, the stone table is very strong, but it's not marble after all. When you touch it, there will be fine sand sticking to your hands, so some customers will mind."

Tong Xinlan had thought of this a long time ago, and comforted her worried father, "Father, isn't there a pine forest behind us? I'll go find pine resin in it in a while, melt the pine resin and pour it on the surface of the stone table. Don't be afraid that there will be fine sand on the stone table, and we will spread a layer of tablecloth on the table in the future, and it will not affect the guests' dining."

"Xin'er's attention is good." The problem of the stone table was solved, and the shopkeeper was very happy. Although he was a little bit sorry for the loss of closing the door for a day, he still said, "Anyway, the table is not complete yet, why don't we open it for now?" , so that those guests will not find trouble again."

"Father, if we do this, maybe we won't be afraid of guests making trouble."

"What to do?"

Tong Xinlan took the shopkeeper to the counter, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, put the brush in her father's hand, and said, "Father, you write a notice saying that our inn is affected by the fights of people from the rivers and lakes." The damage is serious, and it is currently under renovation and unable to receive customers, but considering the exhaustion of the past customers, if you don’t dislike it, you can still enter the store for top-notch, accommodation, and if you are afraid of poor service, you don’t need to enter the store.”

The shopkeeper feels that writing notices in such a tone will offend the customers too much, "Is it really okay to write like this? Besides, those people in the Jianghu are not necessarily literate~IndoMTL.com~ Tong Xinlan doesn't care Dao said, "Those traveling merchants in the past must be literate. In fact, most of our income comes from these customers who abide by the transaction rules and the law. Those people in the world do not like to give money but love to make trouble, and they will scare away our God of Wealth. Those Pedestrians want to take a comfortable rest during the journey. They see our notice, understand what we mean, and accept it. "

"As for those Jianghu people who can't understand the notice, we just don't open the door."

"Ah? If you don't open the door, how can you accept those guests who are willing to come in?" The shopkeeper asked with a confused face.

Actually, this way of doing business with closed doors is very popular in modern times, but those who do business with closed doors are all clubs that receive senior members. In ancient times, few inns would do this.

Tong Xinlan has come up with this method now, isn't there no other way?

"Father, those who understand our notice will come to knock on the door. When the time comes, let Xiaoer ask them if they understand our rules, accept our rules, and let them in. If so Those who can’t understand the notice, most of them are unruly Jianghu people, they think that we are closed, and they will not come to knock on the door, if they insist on coming in, I will come and tell them when the time comes.” At this time, I can only Give up ordinary illiterate passing guests.

This method is only a temporary method to reduce the loss of closing the door.

The father fully accepted Tong Xinlan's opinion, took up a pen and wrote Tong Xinlan's words on the notice, and then let the waiter use paste to paste it on the wall beside the inn door.

After finishing these things, the door panels of the inn were not completely disassembled. After Tong Xinlan told her father and Xiaoer to follow her own requirements, she went to the back mountain to look for turpentine.

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