Gu Jingyun was suddenly a little frustrated, and felt that his IQ had dropped very much recently.

Now it is not as easy as before, and the state has also become strict about the continuation of hotels and restaurants opened by individual industrial and commercial households.

In fact, there are a lot of small hotels operating without a license in Qingyang Town, and if you don't want to run this homestay, you can do it.

But after all, she is still a good law-abiding citizen in her heart, and she can rest assured when she gets a certificate.

If there is anything in the future, she can also ask for a door.

In the next few days, Gu Jingyun asked her father to take care of the vegetable field in advance, and she ran a few times by herself and submitted the application to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau first.

After the hotel opens, it also needs to be inspected by the fire department, health, safety and other departments, and the industrial and commercial bureau will only apply for the industrial and commercial license after confirming that there is no problem.

This process will also take a long time.

While she was waiting, Gu Jingyun went to the carpenter in the town to bring back the furniture she had beaten.

The furniture sold in the city is too expensive now, and she really can't afford it.

Chen Boyang gave her an idea and asked her to find an old man surnamed Yang in Qingyang Town, who used to be a carpenter.

If she wants to spend a little less, she can buy wood and send it to Yang's family, and she only needs to pay the processing fee to Old Man Yang.

There was still some wood left from the previous storage, and it was enough for her to buy some more.

Things went well, but Old Yang Tou had a strange temper.

Although he promised to help her make furniture, he didn't ask for her blueprints, and asked Gu Jingyun not to ask him anything, he could do whatever he wanted.

Hearing these words, in the ears of Chen Yuhang, who accompanied her, it exploded on the spot, and Gu Jingyun stopped her from playing furniture here.

Instead of panicking, Old Man Yang looked indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him whether they hit the furniture or not.

It was this Qingqi painting style that made the people who took care of the situation believe him, put down the wood and left.

Sure enough, everyone likes anti-routines!

Chen Yuhang was jumped by an old man, and when he went out, he shouted that the person was a liar, and he didn't understand how his father would let Sister Xiaoyun come to him.

After more than four months of fighting, today Old Man Yang finally called her to transport the furniture back.

"Master Yang, no, Teacher Yang, your art is too good!" Gu Jingyun looked intently at the furniture in the courtyard, his eyes full of disbelief.

Old man Yang sat proudly on his mahogany inlaid marble carved throne, playing with two walnuts on the upper right, smiling lightly, looking at Gu Jingyun as if he had never seen the world.

"What are these, your wood is poor, if it weren't for your sincerity, I wouldn't have bothered to help you beat these furniture!"

I saw that in the big courtyard of the Yang family, there were two shelf beds, one was carved with pine cranes to prolong the year, and the other was carved with Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, the carving was exquisite, the workmanship was fine, as if it was moved out of the ancient eunuch's house.

There is also a carved Arhat bed next to it, a set of simple black walnut kung fu tea table, a set of solid wood flower and bird folding screen, a set of wenge marble carved poems in the early four official hat chairs, and several sets of antique furniture coffee tables, tables and stools next to it.

The antique flavor makes her feel as if she is immersed in the long river of history.

Chen Yuhang beside him was more like a dumb goose, he didn't even dare to say anything to Old Man Yang, remembering what he said to slander Old Man Yang at the beginning, and now he just wants to slap himself twice.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^