Chapter 5 The crowd is full of voices

When Ning Changrong arrived, the inn had not yet opened, he walked in through the side door, after all, it was an inn, and a door would be left for the guests to facilitate the guests to enter and exit at night.

The valuables are locked up. There is only some wood left, and there is no fear of being stolen.

I really want to steal these tables and chairs. It is impossible not to alarm the people of the inn.

Ning Changrong saw that no one got up, so he neatly placed the tables, chairs and benches neatly, and then found a water handle. The desktop was wiped all over.

When he was about to finish it, Shopkeeper Lin of the Shiquan Inn came down from upstairs and prepared to open a shop.

"Yo, why is Evergreen so early today? Hey, the tables, chairs and benches are all set up, and the hands and feet are neat enough. ”

Shopkeeper Lin was willing to recruit Ning Changrong at the beginning, and what he valued was that he had studied in a private school for several years, knew a few words, and it was convenient to introduce the menu of their store to customers, and he would not be hesitant to communicate with people.

Fortunately, the other party is not only literate, but also neat. Never cheat or cheat in your work.

"Didn't you come early? I saw that everyone didn't get up, and they were idle, so I thought about getting the tables, chairs and benches first, so that everyone would have to save their busy work. Don't worry, shopkeeper, I work softly, and I don't make noise to the guests upstairs. ”

Of course, Shopkeeper Lin was relieved, he slept upstairs, but he didn't hear the slightest noise.

"Okay, if the other people are as diligent as you, then I can worry about it."

Ning Changrong didn't answer his words, wouldn't he offend people if he did?

"Shopkeeper, I heard a martial arts story here, I think it's quite interesting, I'll tell you while I'm doing, right?"

Shopkeeper Lin was drinking tea, and now he didn't reach the point of opening the door, and he was idle.

"Okay, let's hear it."

Ning Changrong wiped the table while telling the story, his speaking style was different from Ning Qingxi, Ning Qingxi was like a robot studying, and it was a little difficult to substitute for him without emotion, but the story itself was wonderful. He certainly couldn't say that.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was full of emotion, subdued and frustrated, and sometimes with a few movements, vivid and vivid, so that people would enter this martial arts world unconsciously.

I saw that the muscles on Gong Guangjie's face couldn't help twitching, and the palm of the hand that took the letter turned dark in an instant, and his feet stood up a few times before he died.

Shopkeeper Lin listened to it with relish, and even the guys who got up in the inn one after another were all around Ning Changrong, and the work in his hands had already been robbed.

The whole person was surrounded in the middle, and someone next to him brought him tea and water.

Speaking of this, Ning Changrong picked up the teacup on the table and moistened his throat.

It's a bit of a stretch of voice.

"Evergreen, what's next? Tell me, why did you stop? "Shopkeeper Lin is a little unhappy, why did he suddenly stop listening to this? He's listening.

"Shopkeeper, are you sure you want me to talk about it? This guest is going to get up, let's not open the door? ”

"Hey, you see I've forgotten about this. What an interesting story of yours! Is there anything else to follow? ”

"Of course there is, shopkeeper, I'll discuss something with you, you don't think it's okay.

"You think this story is good, right? How do you see me telling this story in our inn to attract guests? I didn't work to tell the story, and I won't take the money today, but the guest's reward will belong to me. I'll try it all morning, and if that doesn't work, I'll keep running. ”

Shopkeeper Lin pondered for a moment. It was a very wonderful story for him to hear.

The popular stories in this world have not yet risen, and the classic martial arts that are circulating on the market are not comparable to Ning Changrong's classic martial arts, which is nothing more than the love and love stories that some women in the boudoir love love to watch.

Martial arts novels are both men and women. There are not only the chivalry of the rivers and lakes that men love to watch, but also the grievances and hatreds that women like.

Shopkeeper Lin directly clapped the board, "Yes." "Yes, their inn can attract a large number of guests, and if not, there is nothing to lose.

But there is one thing to be aware of, for fear that some people will come in to listen to books and not order food, but will affect other guests.

However, this is a bit far ahead, let's see how the situation is, and then rectify it later if possible.

Ning Changrong heard that Shopkeeper Lin agreed, and half of the stone in his heart finally fell.

He got up so early and came over, and he almost finished all the work in the store by himself early in the morning, what is the picture? It's not that I want to leave a good impression on Shopkeeper Lin, but people can also make it convenient for him, and let people listen to their stories by the way.

Otherwise, you will tell people with one mouth, you have a lot of good stories to tell him, not to mention whether your story is wonderful or not, can people have the patience to listen to you finish? If you want someone to tell a story, why not hire someone who has already become a famous storyteller?

Hearing that Shopkeeper Lin was willing to let Ning Changrong continue to tell this story in the store, the guys in the store who had long been attracted by the world in the book were all secretly happy in their hearts, and they could continue to listen to it now!

Shopkeeper Lin prepared a chair and a table for Lin Changrong. There was also a jug of water next to it.

It was only after the shopkeepers that he began to tell stories.

In his mouth, vivid characters jumped into everyone's minds vividly.

One character after another.

None of the guests who came in to eat went out again.

There are more and more people in the inn. The people who came from behind had no place at all, so they crowded to the door of the inn to listen.

Just like Shopkeeper Lin thought, some people didn't eat at all and just stood by and listened. The dining environment of the diners crowded throughout the inn is very bad.

What is even more immoral is that some people not only do not eat, but they also occupy a table. Let those who have ordered food have no place to sit.

Several times, it was the shopkeeper Lin who personally went out to calm the complaints of the guests.

"Shopkeeper, I think you have to find a way to change it here. I can't even eat this squeeze. ”

"You take care of it, you take care of it, this is the first day of trying, I didn't expect so many people to cheer. It will be rectified later, and your drinks today are free, and it will be regarded as our inn to make amends to you. ”

The guys in the inn couldn't turn around when they passed the food, and they shouted loudly one by one, let the front one let go, let one go.

Afraid of being burned, everyone reluctantly squeezed out a way.

The guys who serve in the lobby can listen while they work. The guy who could only stay in the kitchen was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously. I can only wait for the door to close and ask someone what I said.

Thinking of Ning Changrong, it is estimated that he doesn't have much strength to continue to tell them. It's been almost a morning.

Although I can hear it relayed, I can't hear it with my own ears.

The Shiquan Inn was full of people, and people kept applauding.

Everyone is immersed in this heroic and righteous martial arts world.

In the small place where Lin Changrong was sitting, there were already a lot of copper plates under his feet.

He spoke straight for a morning in one breath.

I stopped for 5 minutes, took a sip of tea, took a breath, and then spoke for two hours in a row. I felt like my throat was already smoking.

Duan Yu was squeezed by Mu Wanqing's shoulder, and hurriedly begged for mercy, not daring to speak again.

"Smack!"

"If you want to know what's going on, listen to the next breakdown!"