After eating the bitter noodles, Xiao Ling put away the dishes and chopsticks and walked to the computer.

It's been a day, and the money should have arrived.

Xiao Ling clicked on the broken system.

No new orders, no new reviews.

The money is said to be in the card.

Hey, why didn't I receive a message from my text message?

Xiao Ling took out his mobile phone, opened the text message, and flipped through it from beginning to end.

Sure no.

That's the money......

That's right!

That account should be Dad's, so the bank card is also Dad's.

What can I do?

How can I get my money out?

Now Dad is missing, and so is Mom. I can't find my father's card, and I don't know the password if I find it.

Even if you know the password, it's ...... There are no ATMs in this town.

Do I transfer money......

It's a hassle to think about.

I can't discuss it with people, after all, there are not many people to talk about money.

And see through the system and say that this amount is still under review......

That should still have a little time.

It should be enough for me to find a workaround.

On this morning, those who were "besieging" still came to a few representatives.

He didn't talk or make trouble, he didn't sit on the sofa, he just squatted at the door and smoked and chatted.

Every now and then, look back at the hostess.

I'm afraid that people will run away.

Of course, Xiao Ling can't run.

This is everyone's great cause, so many rooms, so many things, and I have to take care of my mother, and I have to wait for my father here......

yes, I have to wait for Dad.

But is the money going to come back?

How long has this been and is still under review?

That's it, people, when you're waiting for someone to come, time seems very slow.

When you're waiting for a sum of money, time seems even slower.

Anyway, there was nothing to do in the morning, Xiao Ling has been in that broken system, point

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F5……

At noon, it was still under review......

Xiao Ling didn't care, looked at her mother, and then went into the kitchen to clean up her lunch.

After lunch, Xiao Ling went upstairs to take a look at the room.

Standing at the window of the room on the third floor, looking at the courtyard and the back building.

The midday sun basks in the often hairy backyard. It's noon, and I don't know what happened to that "smiling face".

It's strange to say that Xiao Ling actually misses the thing that almost scared him into tears.

Thinking of the flowers in the backyard, Xiao Ling remembered that it seemed that she hadn't watered it for several days. Oh no, it's never been watered since the moment it was planted.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling turned his head and closed the door, went downstairs, took the watering can and key from the storage room, and walked to the backyard.

Fortunately, the entire back building, only 202 pots of flowers. The rest, all empty pots.

The back building 202 is still empty, and after the last time it was noisy and cleaned, it was not so dusty. Maybe it's because of the light, or maybe it's not clean enough before, and the floor seems to be a little black and gray.

However, this house will not be cleaned up for the time being, and it will not be inhabited for a while.

However, it still feels cold.

Xiao Ling didn't want to stay here any longer, so he walked straight to the flower pot.

"I'm here to water you." Xiao Ling said softly.

It was as if he was gently greeting the "smiley face" before washing his hair.

After watering, the unknown little flower, along with the leaves, shook from side to side for a while, as if thanking them with joy.

At this moment, Xiao Ling even liked to plant flowers.

Growing flowers and grass is not the same as raising a dog or a cat. If you have a cat or a dog, if you throw a bone and it will wag its tail, if you pet it it will rub against you, and if you take a few steps it will run after you.

And the flowers and plants don't, you can't see the moment it breaks through the ground, you don't know when it pulls out its leaves, you don't participate in the moment it blooms.

But all this is really happening. It's like you're part of the whole process.

You wake up and suddenly emit a flower bone.

When you come back in a few days, you see, hey, it's actually blooming.

You poured some water, and it swayed from side to side as if thanking you.

This kind of quiet sense of participation, this kind of cordial sense of companionship, Xiao Ling likes it very much.

After watering, he stood stunned for a while, and Xiao Ling walked back with the kettle.

Walking into the yard and looking back, well, this whole back building, there is only one pot of flowers, which doesn't seem to be very good-looking.

Looking back at the front building, the windowsill was empty.

Well, it looks like I'm going to go buy another batch of pots, buy some more flowers, and arrange every window.

Well, it would be nice to tidy up this yard and make it into a big garden, with some rocking chairs and a small coffee table.

Well, wouldn't it be more perfect to paint the front and back walls, oh, all the exterior walls of the front and back buildings?

Well, by the way, wouldn't it be better to replace all the rooms in the front building with new ones, or replace the old items with more high-quality, more 90th-century retro style?

Well, this back building should also be repaired accordingly.

Well, this is the whole hotel to be specially designed and renovated.

Well, how much does that cost?

By the way, where is that money now?

Xiao Ling walked quickly to the computer.

Huh, what's going on? Why is the computer screen black?

Is it a crash?

Xiao Ling pressed the power button.

No response.

Xiao Ling pressed and held the power button again, but there was still no response.

Xiao Ling simply squatted down, got behind the computer and unplugged the power cord - there were no other employees in the store, and there was no computer store in the town, so he had to rely on himself.

"Is anyone there?" A familiar voice.

But this voice seems to have not been heard for some time.

Who is it? Xiao Ling thought as he plugged in the power cord and squatted out.

Xiao Ling stood up and looked up. Oh, it's that nasty guy who comes every day to ask for money.

"Beauty, where's my money?" The nasty ghost still spreads his hands like that.

"What money?" Xiao Ling was not angry. I lowered my head and pressed the computer switch. Tick, it's on!

What the hell is this computer!

"Your inn business is the best in town these days, so I must have that little money." The pessimist's spread hand was raised.

Xiao Ling ignored him, opened the system, and clicked to the withdrawal page. Hey, the withdrawal was successful?!

"Yo! Is this 80,000 or 800,000? "Why is the nasty ghost's neck so long that it actually sticks out in front of the computer.

Xiao Ling minimized the program.

"Boss Yang has also made a lot of money." Xiao Ling asked rhetorically. She learned from the crowd that had been surrounding the hotel in the past few days that in the entire town, there was only Boss Yang Guang's small shop, and there were no customers patronizing it. The only money earned is the compensation for items that were squeezed by the guests.

"What do you earn, I haven't earned any wool." Boss Yang Guang took out a cigarette. "Now there's no money for smoking."

"That's just the right time to quit smoking." Xiao Ling frowned. How do I get the money out of the card? The store really needs money right now.

"Eight hundred thousand?!" The "Guardian" outside the door heard it and spread the news to all corners of the town by phone.

"Qingshan Hotel, I earned 800,000 yuan in half a month!"

"Qingshan Hotel, I made so much money, but I didn't pay for the loss of 50,000 yuan."

"Qingshan Hotel, without conscience, earned 800,000 yuan by himself, and he pitted us all."

"Qingshan Hotel, is there really a ghost? Why is it that every family loses money, but their family makes money. ”

The news spread to every corner of the mountain in a short time by the wind.

People caught the wind and soon gathered from every corner to the hotel.

Inside and outside the hotel, it was surrounded by a sea of people.