At this time, this person was grinning at Xiaoxue and sneering.

Just now, Xiaoxue ran very fast, and the force of hitting this person was also very strong.

But the man didn't even move.

Now, Xiaoxue sat on the cold stone steps, trembling at the man who still couldn't stop sneering.

After a long time, Xiaoxue stumbled and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The man didn't respond to Xiaoxue's question, because he didn't have to answer at all.

This person said in a very strange and stiff tone: "May I ask this beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance and excellent temperament, do you have any private rooms here?"

At this time, Xiaoxue was so surprised that she opened her mouth and stammered, as if you had stuffed three or four eggs in her mouth.

But as soon as she heard this, Xiaoxue's heart that mentioned her throat suddenly fell.

Because she could feel that this person was very likely to be like the sick ghost just now, and would not kill herself at all. Maybe he will give himself an ingot of silver that he is very satisfied with.

It was also at this time that this "white impermanence" suddenly slapped Xiaoxue again.

So, Xiaoxue replied, "There are also private rooms." Do you want a small house, a medium room, or a large house?"

The man said, "I want a big house." ”

Xiao Xue said: "Okay! The big room is one or two or five dollars of silver a night." ”

Xiaoxue is very sure, this "Bai Wuchang" will definitely say: "The big house is one or two or five dollars, and this price seems to be a bit expensive." I'm poor, and for the sake of our first meeting, can you give me a discount? Let's say a 3 or 4 percent discount. ”

But this time, she guessed wrong.

Because this "white impermanence" said in his unique and strange tone: "One tael and five cents of silver is too little, for the sake of our first meeting, you must charge a little more, let's say twenty taels or thirty taels." ”

Xiaoxue looked at this person strangely for a long time before finally saying, "Okay! I'll take you twenty taels." ”

She decided that no matter what strange needs this strange person had, she would try to accommodate him as much as possible.

Because only then can she keep her head on her neck.

This man has a knife in his hand.

A knife she'd never seen before.

A strange, dog-legged scimitar.

Xiaoxue didn't want to see such a knife at all, so she immediately stood up and said, "I'll take you to find a big room." ”

This is a large room, good size and good orientation. This size and orientation are exactly in line with the size and orientation that this "white impermanence" wants.

In this big room, the door number reads: "Two Four-Seven: Swords Like Dreams".

Looking out from the door of this large room, you can see the door of "231: Unforgettable Tonight" and the door of "212: Glorious Years".

Xiaoxue is now also looking forward to this "white impermanence" to let her leave, and then stuff a bigger ingot of silver into her.

That way, no matter how much scare you get tonight, it's worth it.

This Bai Wuchang stared at the door for a long time, and finally waved his hand and said word for word: "You go! I won't kill people now." ”

So, Xiaoxue walked towards the door, she was waiting for "Bai Wuchang" and said to herself: "This is twenty taels of silver, don't look for it." ”

Sure enough, she heard the words of "Bai Wuchang", but instead of giving money, she said: "I also like to sing by myself, I heard that this is the highest level of singing." So, tonight, it's better not to have a single person come, otherwise, he will have to die. ”

Xiaoxue walked out, and she didn't get the twenty taels of silver that "Bai Wuchang" said.

The person who said that the room was too expensive for one night not only paid for the room, but also gave a large tip.

People who say that the room is too cheap for one night don't even give a penny.

But it doesn't matter.

At least his own head, still on his neck. That's one of the things to celebrate.

Xiaoxue finally came to the hall in a panic.

She suddenly felt that it was not easy for her to come to the hall, as if Tang Seng had gone to the west, and had gone through too many hardships and fears.

She just wants to leave this Wang Yin Song Pavilion as soon as possible, and she doesn't even plan to write a leave note.

Because the fright she received tonight was enough to make her afraid of this song house.

Most likely, from tomorrow onwards, she will never come to work in this place again.

The other three girls, seeing Xiaoxue's dejected appearance now, asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you? Could it be that those two handsome guys bullied you?"

Xiaoxue didn't explain her mood to them, she just said simply, "No! They didn't bully me." ”

One of the girls asked, "What's wrong with you, are you sick all of a sudden?"

Xiaoxue also said simply: "Room 212 and Room 247, you go and tell the boss and inform your colleagues not to go in." ”

The girl flipped through the register on the table and asked in surprise, "Why can't you go in these two rooms?

Xiaoxue said "um", but said: "There are no ghosts, but there are people, people who are more terrible than ghosts." ”

She suddenly lifted her bag and said, "I want to sleep so much, I'm going home from work." ”

But at this moment, suddenly a person walked in from outside the door.

The man was in his forties. He has a tall body and a strong body. It's as strong as a cow.

He has a beard on his face and looks a little manly.

As soon as this person walked in, he came to the front desk, stared at a girl, and asked in a deep voice, "Xiaoling, where is your boss now?"

The girl named Xiaoling saw this man and smiled: "It turned out to be Mr. Kong." Does Mr. Kong still want a small house?"

Mr. Kong is none other than Kong Deji.

Kong Deji shook his head and said, "I don't want a private room tonight, because I'm not here to sing at all." ”

Xiao Ling asked curiously, "Then what are you doing here with us?"

Kong Deji said: "I'm here to find your boss. Where's your boss?"

Xiao Ling looked at Kong Deji and was a little puzzled, but still replied: "Our boss is in his office now!"

Kong Deji said: "Okay! It's good to be in the office! Please take me to meet him!"

It's an office that's neither too big nor too small.

Such a size is just in line with the identity of the owner of Wang Yin Song Pavilion.

Such an office will neither look very luxurious, nor will it look shabby, and such decoration is just in line with the identity of the owner of Wang Yin Song Pavilion.

The owner, Sergey, is a young man who has not yet reached the age of thirty.

Sergei, from Jerusalem.

Twenty years ago, it was only because of the Roman Catholic crusade that led to years of war in Jerusalem.

Sergei's parents fled the war and brought their family to China.

Behind a large black walnut desk, there is a boss chair that looks wide and comfortable.

At this time, Sergei was squinting, leisurely and comfortably crossing Erlang's legs, and lying leisurely and comfortably on this boss's chair.

Although he knew that there was a guest in his office, Sergei did not change his laid-back and comfortable posture, he only opened the pair of blue eyes slightly and looked at Kondeki.

Sergei knew Kondeki as a person, but Kondeki had not been his friend before.

He also has no plans to make friends with Kong Deji in the future.

So, although Kondeki had been in for a long time, Sergei did not invite him to sit down, greet him, let alone invite him to tea.

He didn't even say a word.