A group of people watched the boss suddenly run out of the door in a hurry, and they all wondered, and then they all walked out one by one.

Lao Liu stood in front of the door of his inn, looking up at the six-meter-high two-story building, muttering in his mouth while gesturing with his hand void.

A group of people couldn't figure out what the boss was doing, but looking at the boss's Shinto appearance, the group of people shuddered.

The big dog even approached Men Zhaojun and asked in a low voice, "Junzi, do you think the boss will lose his mind and go crazy?"

Men Zhaojun was also a little scared, the boss suddenly ran out after listening to his words just now, in case the boss really had a problem, it seems that he is also responsible......

When the white lion saw his father running out, he also ran out and followed Lao Liu to beg for stroke.

The magical calf didn't know where it came from, and quietly came to Lao Liu's side, begging for the same stroke.

Not far away, the bell around the cow's neck rang as usual......

Mo Long was also a little puzzled, the scene in front of him was quite harmonious, why did his nephew seem to be a little wrong?

Could it be that the nephew is really stimulated?

Suddenly, Lao Liu's voice rang out.

"Uncle, where's my phone?"

Mo Long shook his head, turned around and walked into the inn, and walked out with Lao Liu's mobile phone after a while.

dialed a number, and Lao Liu said impatiently: "Brother Jeb, no matter where you are today, you have to come to the inn, I need your help with something." ”

It didn't seem like the boss was crazy or stimulated, so the group became curious again.

Why did he greet Tenzin Jebu well?

Mo Long asked directly: "Xiao Ang, what are you ......?"

Lao Liu directly pulled his brother-in-law over, pointed to the store building and said, "Uncle, how about if I make a larger neon plaque on the top edge of the second floor? ”

"What are you going to do?" the uncle didn't know what to do, "There are enough plaques on this face, if you get another one, the front of this building will be all lightbox plaques, are you planning to make all of this side into lightbox plaques?"

As Mo Long said. The inn store building is facing this side of the road, between the window on the first floor and the window on the second floor is a huge neon plaque with a height of two meters and a length of more than ten meters, in the middle is the four largest words "Tianlu Inn", on both sides is "Lu cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, Beijing cuisine, Northeast cuisine, parking and accommodation, car repair and tire repair" several smaller words.

These words basically fill this huge neon plaque.

The east gable of the building is the huge light box, and as for the roof of the building, it is naturally the four big characters directly embedded in the iron shelf.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you look at it purely from the perspective of publicity, such a plaque and light box and those four big characters are enough to let customers from the south to the north know that there is a Tianlu Inn here.

Now the nephew even wants to add another neon plaque, is this necessary?

"Hehe, uncle, Junzi's words just now reminded me, and I realized that the biggest advantage of our inn is not reflected in these light box plaques!"

"Isn't our inn the biggest advantage of being able to eat, stay, and repair cars?"

"It's not. An inn like ours, it can't be said that there are on both sides of National Highway 109, but almost eight out of ten roadside stores have these services of our inn. Meals and accommodation are basic, and even the service of repairing cars and repairing tires is not uncommon. Therefore, if there is more of our inn on the roadside of the Qinghai-Tibet line, it does not seem to have any impact on those tourists and drivers. As you've seen in the past few days, that's it. ”

"Just now Junzi said that we must highlight the characteristics of our inn, so I immediately realized that we really didn't introduce our biggest features to tourists and drivers. ”

Seeing that the two of them were chatting hotly, several people also came up, and the big dog asked innocently: "Brother Ang, won't the biggest feature you said is beauty?" Well, you are indeed right to say this, our inn has five golden flowers, if she stands on the side of the road, it is guaranteed to attract a large number of tourists, especially those old drivers......

"Get out!" Lao Liu scolded with a smile.

The five beauties naturally won't let go of this open-mouthed guy, although this guy describes the five of them as five golden flowers, but what the hell is standing on the side of the road soliciting customers?

The big dog was scolded and beaten by five beauties, and Men Zhaojun and Xie Feng laughed as they watched from the sidelines.

Mo Long also laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, but after he laughed, he still asked Lao Liu: "Xiao Ang, what do you want to get?"

"Uncle, let me ask you, do you think that whether it is tourists or those drivers, what do you think is the biggest problem or the biggest problem after they come to the plateau?"

"This ......" Mo Long scratched his scalp, a little numb. Is it money? Definitely not, most of the tourists who can go to the plateau to play are not bad for money, otherwise they will not have nothing to run to the plateau to play, you must know that the average per capita for a trip is at least five or six thousand yuan, this is still the kind of poor travel. A little more extravagant, 10,000 yuan per capita can't be beaten.

Is that a lifestyle and eating habit? Not really. The service of the plateau is actually very good now, as long as you have money, you can enjoy almost any kind of service, which should be excluded.

So what is it?

"Uncle, do you remember when you first came up with me, I was worried that you had a high reaction, what did I give you to drink in Garmu?"

As soon as he said this, Mo Long's eyes suddenly lit up, "Xiao Ang, you mean that magical potion?"

"That's right. So I'm going to ask Big Brother Jeb to make me another neon plaque, no smaller than the neon plaque below, just above the window on the second floor. Make a few conspicuous neon characters on it - ancestral secret recipe, specializing in high reverse, effective in 100 seconds, no charge!"

"Is this okay?" Mo Long hesitated. Although he knew about the high anti-reaction, he had not personally experienced what it was like. There are legends about the horrors of the high anti-anti, and they only exist in legends.

When a few of them drove up, they were prevented in advance by their nephew with the "magic potion" before Gao Ying, so he didn't know how uncomfortable, tormenting, and terrifying Gao Zheng was.

"Yes, surely, 100 percent!"

Lao Liu had three "lines" in a row, and what he said was called a momentum, and even Molong was involuntarily infected.

Stretched out his hand and hugged the head of the white lion and the head of the little calf, and after stroking a few handfuls, Lao Liu's face showed a long-lost smile.