"I want it all!" Xiao Ling waved his hand. That posture is almost like wrapping up this store.

"Then, I'll deliver it to your store in a moment." The little attendant's hand finally left his head, and he asked, dragging a flower pot.

"Can you send it now? I'll give you the money now, and you can send it for me now. "Xiao Ling seems to be a bit of a trick.

"But there's no one in my store." Did the little follower want to say that if he left, no one would look at the store?

"Anyway, there's no one in your store, so why don't you send it to me now." Xiao Ling walked into the store with a smile.

"Where's your QR code? I'm going to give money. ”

"The boss didn't post it." The hand of the little follower returned to his head.

"Then how am I going to give the money?" Xiao Ling didn't bring any cash today. Also, when shopping in the city, you never have to bring cash.

The little attendant was silent. If you don't give money, you have to take the goods, and he can't be the master.

"In that case, you help me move over first, and I'll give your boss money later." Xiao Ling said. "Anyway, I'm familiar with your boss."

It's all burnt and mushy, and it's still cooked~

"Okay, then." The little attendant trembled a little.

"What's your name?" Xiao Ling suddenly remembered this.

"My name is Jiang Pi." The little attendant said as he found a small cart and began to load the flower pots.

"The name is not bad, quite skinny." Xiao Ling said while watching him load the car. "But I don't think you're skinny at all."

The name doesn't live up to its name. Hey.

After a while, Jiang Pi loaded the car.

Jiang Pi pulled down the roller shutter door of the store halfway and pulled the car to follow Xiao Ling.

The side streets are not long. After a while, Jiang Pi sent the flower pot to the Qingshan Hotel and helped unload it into the yard.

Then, Jiang Pi went back to the store. After all, it can't be delayed for too long.

Xiao Ling took a shovel and dug up some soil from the corner of the courtyard.

And then...... Where's that damn brunette face?

Xiao Ling remembered that she had appeared outside her window yesterday.

Xiao Ling walked to the window and looked carefully for a long time, but it didn't seem to be.

Xiao Ling followed the grass again, looking for them one by one.

Finally, under the window of 202 in the back building, the disgusting black thing was found.

It seems that this disgusting ghost still likes 202.

Xiao Ling even put up a flower pot with black things in the dirt. If there are no flowers for the time being, let's not plant them yet.

Xiao Ling filled in the soil and felt a little tired.

Who made our Xiaoling still a sick number. Xiao Ling stroked his right leg, and it really hurt a little when he thought about it.

Hey, guess what I found?

In the corner of the wall, there is actually a flower.

Although you can't pick wildflowers on the roadside, the flowers in my yard are house flowers, so you can always pick them.

Xiao Ling took the shovel, moved over little by little, and dug it!

Soon, Xiao Ling finished the flower pot.

Now, it's time to send flowers upstairs.

Hey, look at my brain!

I forgot to bring the keys again......

I can't smash the lock again this time. Xiao Ling thought to himself as he walked towards the front building.

This leg, if you smash it again, will be useless.

It's not difficult to move to the front desk, but finding the key is a problem.

The new lock is easy to find, and the old one is troublesome.

The storage room was all dust, and Xiao Ling didn't want to rummage through it. What we need to use is the brain, it is the war.

A few days ago, in order to find my father, I should have opened all the rooms there.

So, the key should have been used. So, it should be compared to the outside of the box.

Xiao Ling stood up and looked closely.

Mom didn't know when, suddenly stood beside her.

Mom is still squeezing in.

Xiao Ling got up and gave way.

Mom grabbed a small box and handed it to Xiao Ling.

Mom, is this supporting Xiao Ling to enter the back building? What did the fifth uncle mean when he couldn't go into the back building?

No matter. Let's put the flowers on the table first.

At least I'll finish the hell task of this system-breaking system first.

Xiao Ling took the box and opened it to see that it was a box key. Each one is very old, and the note on the key is basically gone.

Is this what it means to try them one by one?

Xiao Ling rummaged through it, but couldn't find the key to label 202.

Then try them one by one. Xiao Ling carried the box and limped into the courtyard. Mom followed her to the yard, but didn't dare to get too close to the back building.

Xiao Ling took the key and held the flowers, opened the door and went upstairs. After a while, it was at the door of 202.

Xiao Ling put the flowers on the ground, pulled out the key, and tried them one by one.

There are only about 20 in total, and it's not much, it's cutting.

Luck is not bad, the eighteenth, finally the card is right.

I opened the door, but it was still dusty.

Xiao Ling didn't care, picked up the flower pot, and put it in the corner of the windowsill where the water stains still remained.

Then, without looking back, he closed the door and left.

The other side.

The little attendant named Jiang Pi returned to the store, and the door of the store was open there.

Who opened it secretly? The little follower was a little puzzled.

He sped over.

It turned out that the boss was back.

"The surname is Jiang!" Boss Yang Guang was on fire. "Where did you die?"

"I ......" the little attendant stopped at the door of the store, holding the cart with one hand and scratching his head with the other.

"Where's my pot?"

"Sold."

"Sold to whom?"

"The hostess."

"Who asked you to sell it to her?!"

This side.

Xiao Ling returned to the computer.

The ghost system has another message:

"Due to your delayed customer check-in order, the system will deduct 5 service points. Since the guests are super satisfied after check-in, we will give you a five-star review and get 5 service points for you. Your service is currently classified as 0. ”

What the hell is this?

What are Service Points? Doesn't my service to that young couple count as points?

What the hell is this system?

Just as I was thinking about it, a person suddenly broke into the door.

Xiao Ling looked up, oh, it's that Yang Guang.

"Boss, how much is the flower pot?" Without waiting for the other party to speak, Xiao Ling asked first.

"How much do you say?" Yang Guang's nose was crooked.

"The young man said it was eight dollars." Xiao Ling picked up a calculator. "Twenty-eight, multiplied by eight, two hundred and twenty-four. Plus the last repair fee, is 300 enough? ”

"And what about my leg injury?" Yang Guang said.

"I have to wait for news from the hospital for my leg injury." Xiao Ling's voice rose. "Didn't you fake that last time?"

Xiao Ling looked at Yang Guang and took out three pieces of money from his wallet.

Behind Yang Guang, there was a person standing.

"Whether there is a doctor's certificate or not, I will take this money." Yang Guang's nostrils were still smoking.

"Then do you want these three hundred yuan?" Xiao Ling raised the money in his hand.

"Why not?" Yang Guang grabbed the money. The other hand was spread out. "And three thousand?"

"Uh-huh." The man in the back cleared his throat.

Yang Guang looked back, and a smile appeared on his face. "Uncle, I'm here to get the money for the flower pot."

The fifth uncle didn't speak, and looked at Xiao Ling.

"Uncle, I asked Brother Guang how many flower pots he bought in the store, this is indeed flower pot money." Xiao Ling said with a smile.

"Then you can go back to the store." The fifth uncle said.

"Well, I'll leave now, goodbye uncle." Yang Guang pinched the money and rushed out of the door with his head down.

Looking at Yang Guang's distant shadow, Xiao Ling showed a victor's smile.

The fifth uncle also went back to his shop.

Xiao Ling sat down, took a sip of water, and continued to scroll through the post.

There's no business in this store, so I'm always trying to find a way to get the word out.

As a result, as soon as I turned on the computer, there was a problem again!