When the group of Lao Su's family walked into the store, they found that the inn was deserted, the ground was full of all kinds of sundries, and the counter was already full of dust.

It looks like no one has been cleaning for a long time.

Everyone saw a big ass arching in the counter all the time.

Su Ruansoft looked over curiously.

Suddenly, the man who had been squatting under the counter stood up and was still clutching a fat, ground mouse in his hand!

The big fat rat kept struggling in the man's hand, but the fat man said excitedly, "Now the dinner has fallen!"

The people of the old Su family collectively took a step back.

Su Qingyue's body leaned slightly towards Daddy Su, and then lowered his voice and said, "Grandpa, why do I think this shop is so unreliable, let's go?"

Daddy Su also thinks so, this doesn't look like a serious inn horizontally and vertically.

The chubby middle-aged man heard the voice, and then his eyes reluctantly moved away from the fat mouse in front of him and looked at them.

Seeing these strangers, he was a little strange.

"What are you here to do?"

Su Lao Niang said, "Coming to the inn, of course I'm here to stay at the hotel!"

"Oh, it's a hotel." The chubby man nodded, and by the way, he moved his gaze to the fat mouse in his hand, and after a few breaths, he suddenly reacted.

"What, what, you're here to stay?"

The chubby man directly threw the fat mouse in his hand, and the fat mouse who thought he was really dead this time immediately burrowed into the dark place after regaining his life, and could no longer find her trace.

Su Ruansoft kindly reminded, "That, this uncle, your dinner is gone."

"What's dinner, even if Uncle Ben starves to death, he won't eat mice!" The chubby, middle-aged man used his arm to smash all the clutter piled up on the counter to the floor, and then put on an amiable smile, "You want to stay in a hotel?"

Hey, this is about fifty, six, seventy or eighty people, if one person lives in a room, he will have an income of one or two silver in one night, and with one or two silver, he can last another half a month, what kind of mouse does he eat?

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, where are you dead, why don't you hurry up and pour tea for our distinguished guests!"

Xiao Jiu, who was standing at the door and dozing, heard the shopkeeper's loud voice, and immediately woke up, "It's coming, it's coming."

It wasn't until he ran into the empty back kitchen that he reacted, everything they could sell in the back kitchen was sold, where to make tea for the guests?

He stood at the door of the kitchen and shouted to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, I can't find the tea, you come and help me find it."

"Look at you, you can't do this little thing, what's the use of me keeping you?" The shopkeeper scolded and walked into the back kitchen, looking at the dark back kitchen, and his voice suddenly became quieter.

"Why don't we go next door and borrow some tea?" It's not easy for us to have a distinguished guest, and if they run away, we won't have any food expenses for the second half of the month."

"Shopkeeper, I think we still don't want to trick people, you look at their dress, they don't have any silver at a glance, what if they suffer a disaster because they live in our inn?"

"That's none of our business, there are so many inns on this street, they just came into our house, and God wants to make them unlucky."

The shopkeeper doesn't care about this, he only cares about what he eats in the second half of the month.

He took out the teapot that had long been covered with dust on the shelf, wiped it with his sleeve, and handed it to Xiao Jiu, "You go and ask for a pot of water."

Xiao Jiu had no choice but to carry the teapot from the small door to the next door, and begged for tea with the shopkeeper next door.

The shopkeeper next door said in a weird way, "No, no, just your unlucky inn, and there are still guests coming to the door?"

Although Xiao Jiu was very angry in his heart, he didn't refute it, and after he filled him with a pot of tea, he returned to his store with the teapot.

Hand the teapot full of tea to the shopkeeper, "

Here's it."

The shopkeeper walked out happily with the teapot, then took off the cup and wiped it carefully, and then poured them a pot of warm tea, "Come on, come on, it's so cold this day, drink some tea to warm up."

A few people took the teacup, a cup of hot tea went down, and all the limbs seemed to be stretched, and the already cold body seemed to come back to life all of a sudden. Z.br>

"How many rooms are you going to have?"

Su Lao Niang directly stretched out a finger and said lightly, "One."

The shopkeeper drank the tea from the white prostitute, and had already begun to plan what to do with the one or two pieces of silver, who knew Su Lao Niang's words, so that his imagination braked halfway.

"What, just one? There are so many of you, how can you live in one room?"

"Shopkeeper, we are all poor people, we don't have much money, so we can only live in one room, if you don't want to, then let's find another house."

After speaking, Mrs. Su urged everyone to go outside.

Su Qingyue was puzzled and said, "This inn on this street is the most broken, it must be the cheapest, we don't live here, where are we going?"

Su Lao Niang hurriedly covered his mouth, but fortunately, Su Qingyue's voice was not loud, and the shopkeeper did not hear it.

Seeing that they were about to leave, he hurriedly stayed, "Oh, what are you leaving, I didn't say I wouldn't let you stay, just one by one."

He thought to himself, it's better than nothing.

"How much money is there for a room?"

The shopkeeper glanced at them, expecting that they didn't know how much it would cost to stay in an inn, so he directly gave birth to a hand and compared, "I want this number."

"Five...... Wuwen?" It turns out that staying in an inn is so cheap?

A meat bun costs five cents.

If a room only costs five cents, then she will be bold enough to open two rooms, one for women and one for men.

The shopkeeper twitched the corners of his mouth, "Five cents? Why don't you go and grab it? 500 wen a room, no bargaining."

"Five, five hundred? Mother, why is it so expensive?"

She counted the rest of her silver, and put it together for two taels of silver, and if it cost five hundred wen for one night in the inn, then she could only live for four days with these two taels of silver.

She suddenly felt that she could try it if she slept on the street.

"Forget it, I still can't live it."

Mrs. Su raised her feet and left.

"Oh, if I don't make a counteroffer, you really won't bargain? It's so late, it's not impossible to be a little cheaper, how about 400 Wen, directly cheaper 100 Wen, this price is absolutely fair."

Mrs. Su urged everyone to put down the cup quickly and go out quickly.

The shopkeeper saw that the woman was still unimpressed, so he continued to lower the price, "Either 300 wen, no, or 200 wen, 200 wen can't be lower, do you want to stop thinking about it?"

Su Lao Niang glanced back at him, "One hundred wen."

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth, five cents a bun, one hundred wen can buy twenty, eat two a day, and eat for ten days.

"Yes."

Mrs. Su grinned and smiled, "I'm talking about one hundred and two."

The shopkeeper blurted out, "Why don't you grab it?"

"If you don't want to, we'll go."

After all, Su Lao Niang is also a person who has lived for decades, and the shopkeeper in front of her deliberately offered a high price to test them, and she is not stupid.

"Fifty wen per room, fifty wen per room."

Anyway, opening two rooms for 100 yuan is the same for him.

After Mrs. Su gave the money, the shopkeeper weighed the money in her hand, and then yelled at the shopkeeper who was hiding in the corner and rotten: "Xiao Jiu, why don't you take our distinguished guests upstairs?"

"It's coming, it's coming." Xiao Jiu took them upstairs with an oil lamp.

And when they went upstairs, the shopkeeper heard the sound of a rope coming from the counter, and he went in again, and in a few moments he carried the fat man

The tail of the rat pulled the fat mouse upside down.

"You're still Uncle Ben's dinner!"

Just a hundred copper plates, he has to hold on to some flowers.

The people of the old Su family went up to the second floor under the leadership of the shopkeeper, and Xiao Jiu walked while not forgetting to kick the sundries piled up on both sides to the side, "Please here, please here."

Then he pushed open the two doors.

When the door opened, a pile of dust fell.

Based on the dust on the floor in these two rooms, you can guess that there has been no more occupancy in this place for a long time.

Xiao Jiu smiled dryly, "The other rooms in this store are full of people, there are only these two rooms left, I'll take a broom to clean you in a while, it's not a big problem, it's not a big problem."

Su Ruansoft pulled Su Laoniang's clothes, and then asked in a low voice, "Milk, this uncle said that the other rooms here are full, so why can't the lights in the other rooms be lit?"

Her voice was low, but in this quiet environment, it was heard very clearly.

Xiao Jiu forcibly explained, "They, they are all asleep, so turn off the lights, I'll go get the broom first, you guys go into the house first."

In order to prevent them from continuing to ask, Xiao Jiu immediately went downstairs.

Su Ruansoft still felt weird, "Milk, Softsoft feels like there is no one else here except us."

"No, if such a big inn is only for our family, then the inn is not allowed to drink the northwest wind?" Su Lao Niang thought that it should be the same as what the shopkeeper said just now, they were just asleep, so it looked like it was only them.

Su Ruansoft nodded, "That makes sense."

In two rooms, Su Lao Niang Lin Cuilan and Su Ruansoft sleep in one room, and the others sleep in the other room.

After the door was closed, Lin Cuilan told Old Lady Su her thoughts, "Mother, I plan to do so, let's go and send Young Master Long to the Rong Mansion tomorrow, and the Rong Mansion will definitely give us a reward." If it's enough, let's buy a small yard, and if it's not enough, let's rent one for the time being, what do you think?"

"Can people be willing to give us money?" Su Lao Niang is worried about the problem of silver, if she can really get a reward, at least the current life will not be sad.

"Why not, the Rong Mansion is rich and rich, and we also saved Young Master Long's life, so of course they should give us a reward."

While arranging the quilt, Mrs. Su nodded and said, "Yes, then do as you say."

Su Ruansoft walked around the room, always feeling that this room was weird, there was an indescribable feeling, she contacted the master in her heart, "Master Land, do you feel that something is wrong?"

Grandpa Land woke up from meditation and pinched his fingers.

It's not a good thing, but when you count it, it scared him so much that he almost ran out of the idol!

"My good apprentice, I've been meditating for so long as a teacher, why did you find such a ghost place?"

Originally, the old Su family was poor enough, and they didn't know where the next meal was.

Now it's good, and he has run into the base camp of the poor god, isn't this poor and poor, completely poor and crazy?