Zhuo Lao and Feng Yun completed this conversation when they were tired!

"Okay, let's talk about it, are you going to the house?" Zhuo Lao got up and looked at Feng Yun and asked!

Hearing Zhuo Lao's words, Feng Yun raised his eyebrows and said: "Go, why don't you go, I want to be a high-achieving student in liberal arts, it is a necessary homework, I must go, but Zhuo Lao, your tea is good, prepare some for me, drink tea and read books, this is what I feel, of course, if there is a subwoofer, it will be more interesting to have some piano music!"

Zhuo Lao: ......

This bastard, I really want to put the teapot on his head......

Zhuo Lao was so tired that he didn't pay attention to Feng Yun, and led him towards the room behind him without saying a word!

When he came to the door, Zhuo Lao took out the key, opened the door, and then said to Feng Yun: "You can go in, you can stay for a few days if you want, eat, drink, and sleep inside, all the equipment is available, look at it yourself!"

After that, Zhuo Lao turned around and left, he didn't want to see Feng Yun again for a moment, he always felt that Feng Yun was a shrewd person and capable of doing things, but today he discovered another potential of Feng Yun, and he was really angry when he spoke!

"Zhuo Lao, wait a minute!"

Zhuo Lao: ......

Damn, this isn't over yet, dog skin plaster?

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Lao turned to look at Feng Yun and asked!

"This, that!" Feng Yun looked at Zhuo Lao with some embarrassment on his face and said, "Give me some of your melon slices!"

Zhuo Lao: ......

Zhuo Lao, whose face was dark, looked at Feng Yun and thought for a while, it seemed that he was measuring, if he did it, he would have a good chance of winning!

"Take it!" In the end, Zhuo Lao felt it, as if he had little chance of winning, and directly took out a small bag of tea from his arms and threw it to Feng Yun!

"Old Zhuo, you're kidding, how can this be enough!" Feng Yun weighed the amount of tea in his hand and said, "The melon slices are really good, let's have some more!"

Zhuo Lao: ......

The more I look at Feng Yun, the more angry I become, this is the best Lu'an melon slices, when it is cheap flower tea, just say a little, I usually don't want to drink it!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Lao happened to see Fei Huachi passing outside, and hurriedly shouted: "Tip, prepare some watermelons for Feng Yun, cut them all into slices, don't want the melons, and send the melon skin to Feng Yun to soak in water to drink!"

Feihua Pool: ???

What's the situation? melon slices soaked in water?

After Feng Yun on the side heard Zhuo Lao's words, his face suddenly turned dark, and he hurriedly waved his hand at Fei Huachi and said, "No need, no need, Zhuo Lao is joking!"

After that, with a dodge, Feng Yun went directly into the house and closed the door with a bang!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fei Huachi was a little confused, and looked at Zhuo Lao suspiciously!

"It's okay, what should you do!" Zhuo Lao waved his hand and signaled that Fei Huachi could leave!

After the small courtyard quieted down, Zhuo Lao looked at the door where Feng Yun was, and muttered with a dark face: "This bastard thing, if there is no harvest in it, I must kill him when I come out, and I will be angry with Lao Tzu......"

......

Outside, Zhuo Lao's scolding mother Feng Yun naturally didn't know, at this time, he was looking at the room in front of him and was distracted!

Seeing the spotless appearance of this room, Feng Yun instantly understood, Zhuo Lao had clearly lied to him before, if someone didn't come to clean it every day, could it be so clean?

Helplessly, the old man's face remains the same, it's so special, it's just an actor, or a late bloomer......

Look at this room is actually very interesting, although the room is not big, but it seems very neat and concise, the surrounding walls are Chinese bookcases, probably at a glance, should be related to the hotel books, but the age should not be close!

In the middle of the room, there is a small sitting coffee table, which is supposed to be used to make tea!

On the side is a tatami mat, which is estimated to be used for rest, but as for the bed, it basically does not exist!

After checking the surrounding environment, Feng Yun came to the bookshelf, took a look at the books inside, and had no interest in those professional books, Zhuo Lao said before, the climax of the story should be in this house, according to Feng Yun's guess, it must have something to do with the books on the bookshelf!

However, with this simple check, Feng Yun found some problems, although this Xiang Lao is from a financial background, the scope of books here is quite rich.

Not only hotel finance-related content, such as catering, sales, hotel management, etc., it can be said that as long as it is related to the hotel, there are all here, from here, Feng Yun can also roughly understand how knowledgeable Xiang Lao is!

Of course, the premise is that these books are read by the old capital, and not used as decorations!

About ten minutes later, Feng Yun finally found out that he wanted to get something, and in the bottom drawer of a bookcase, Feng Yun saw several thick notebooks!

I simply opened it and took a look at it, and I understood that it should be Xiang Lao's diary!

The reason why he is so sure is because when Feng Yun checked the cover, there was a paragraph on it that was obviously added later, and the content was to the effect that these diaries were left by me, which recorded my life, and I hope that the latecomers of the Wine Association can be inspired by my story and avoid some tragedies!

Diary, a thing that belongs to personal privacy, originally Feng Yun was not interested, and always felt that there was a suspicion of peeking at personal privacy, but this is an exception, from the words left by Xiang Lao, Feng Yun can realize that Xiang Lao hopes that people will open it later, which is two concepts from peeking at other people's diaries!

"Since that's the case, then I'll read it as a memoir!" Feng Yun put a few diaries on the coffee table, then made water to make tea, and soaked some melon slices that he had finally gotten from Zhuo Lao!

After taking a sip of tea, Feng Yun began to look through the diary, but soon, Feng Yun was attracted by the contents of it!

The diary did not start when Xiang Lao was a child, but more like Xiang Lao's work notes, because the first part of the diary started from the day Xiang Lao entered the hotel industry to work!

The diary records the detailed life of Xiang Lao, as well as the changes in mentality and work content every day!

The reason why Feng Yun's attention was attracted was because both of them were from financial backgrounds, and they had something in common in many things, and it was difficult not to invest in them under empathy, and one of the common points, Feng Yun was also helpless, that is, he could understand by looking at the old handwriting, and the two of them were on the handwriting, and it was an amazing coincidence, both of them were in the pen of the 'oracle bone inscription'......

And by reading the diary, Feng Yun can also clearly feel how the mentality of the old is gradually changing!

Looking at this, Feng Yun directly forgot to sleep and eat, even when the door was opened and a waiter delivered food to Feng Yun, Feng Yun didn't feel it!

In the evening, when the waiter put down the food for Feng Yun again and left, he happened to see Zhuo Lao at the door!

"What is he doing in there, why hasn't he eaten?" Seeing the waiter take out the previous meal intact, Zhuo Lao was a little curious!

After hearing Zhuo Lao's words, the waiter hurriedly said: "That gentleman was fascinated by reading a book inside, and he didn't hear it when I shouted twice!"

After listening to the waiter's words, Zhuo Lao waved his hand, signaling that the waiter could leave, and then glanced at the room where Feng Yun was, the corners of his mouth turned slightly up, and he was in a good mood......