There is one hurdle that Feng Qing cannot get around in her life, and that is her mother.
Her mother not only ensured Feng Qing's food, clothing, shelter and transportation, but also ensured her life safety when she was at the peak of her middle school years. Now thinking about it, Feng Qing was not beaten to death at that time, it was really thanks to her mother's help.
In short, Feng Qing's mother basically has the final say at home. It is normal for her to push the door and enter Feng Qing's bedroom during holidays, pull the curtains, and then wake her up casually. Feng Qing has long been accustomed to it.
Feng Qing just sighed, and suddenly turned around to look at the expressions of her colleagues who were about to drop their jaws, and she felt a little uneasy inexplicably.
She suddenly remembered that the employees she had hired probably had not experienced this kind of warmth. She was indeed a little careless. Even if they were her employees, she could not expose their scars so casually.
So Feng Qing immediately changed the subject.
After being shocked for a while, the employees came back to their senses. They were not shocked by the person the shopkeeper mentioned. After all, they were just guessing, but they had guessed that person. Except for Yun Shujun, there should be no other person who would let the shopkeeper do this.
But, did the shopkeeper actually go to such lengths? Anything of yours can be used by the other party...
You have to know that the shopkeeper is not just a simple innkeeper. When Feng Wuhen was the shopkeeper, he had kept many tricks in the martial arts world. The employees still don't know, but from the shopkeeper's tone, it seems that Yun Shujun can use these things if he wants.
This is a taboo in the martial arts world, but when the shopkeeper said this, his tone was calm, which sounded even more incredible.
Li Qi frowned slightly, but then slowly relaxed his brows. Although this incident was indeed quite shocking, it happened two hundred years ago after all, and it has nothing to do with the present...
"Actually, if you want to use these things, you can use them at will." Before he finished thinking, he saw the shopkeeper looking at them seriously and said.
"After all, you are the only people I know here."
... Feng Qing wanted to use this sentence to comfort the employees in front of her a little and alleviate their homesickness during the New Year. Who would have thought that after she finished saying this, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became even weirder.
Just now, the atmosphere was heavy, but now it is simply stagnant.
What's going on? What kind of evil has befallen this group of people?
Feng Qing always felt terrified when she looked at this group of people.
She had no idea how frightened these guys around her were when they heard what she said.
Especially Feng Xiruo who just started.
He just asked casually, but he got such an answer. It was just like lighting a fire and causing a nuclear bomb to explode.
Except for Feng Xiruo, although the expressions of the other two people could not be seen clearly, they must have been deeply shocked.
After a while, she heard Chu Xiaobai beside her say weakly, "Boss, I think you should not say some things so easily. We are not here to get anything..."
"Yes." Xingxing, who always seemed to be a little bit stupid, nodded, "Boss, you should think about it first."
What is there to think about?
Feng Qing looked at the expressions of her employees who were like facing a powerful enemy, and she felt a little funny in her heart. She thought to herself, could it be that these modern facilities in the inn really look like fairy things in their eyes?
She didn't want her employees to have any fear or awe of this inn. If she retired in the future, this store would have to be left to Xiaobai. Although she only taught Xiaobai some things about operating the machines in the inn, it was only because she was afraid that teaching other people in the inn would scare them, not because she wanted to hide it.
"It doesn't matter. This thing can't be brought with you when you are born, and it can't be taken away when you die. I shouldn't have appeared in this place."
Feng Qing was very open-minded. People said that he was a bit immature, but sometimes being immature also brought some benefits, that is, his mind was a bit naive, and he was used to thinking in the simplest way for some too complicated problems.
"The reason why I don't want to teach you more is because there are many things that are too dangerous for you, and you can't control them for the time being."
Feng Qing picked up the new mobile phone on the table, "Just like this thing, it can recognize its owner. If you are not its owner and have not received its recognition, then, no matter what, you can't use it."
- That sign is indeed an important token.
Almost every waiter in the inn has flashed such a sentence in their mind.
They are almost all shocked by the shopkeeper's frankness, and feel a little scared by the massive amount of information revealed in the shopkeeper's words.
Moreover, the organization or person represented by this token may be very powerful, and have the arrogance of the strong, and they will only submit to the people they recognize.
The shopkeeper is a person who is strong enough to make the people behind the token submit, but they are not strong enough to make those people submit, so the shopkeeper dare not hand over the token to them.
Li Qi, who can only follow the shopkeeper's words no matter what he says, doesn't know what to say at this moment. Even Chu Changzui, who is usually smart, has become dumb now.
Feng Xiruo inexplicably flashed a very shallow sentence in her heart.
"Are the things that the shopkeeper has done in the rumors really true?"
Although Feng Qing didn't quite understand why his employees suddenly turned into statues, he could still see that they were very moved. This
gave Feng Qing a lot of confidence in an instant. It seemed that he was still good at being a capitalist. Although he was the second boss, the enthusiasm of the employees had been mobilized, right? Only by letting the employees treat the company as their home can they be better exploited in the future.
"In short, you should be down-to-earth now, calm down, and don't think too much. If one day you can control it, then I will naturally teach you these things."
Feng Qing said at last.
Complete silence.
The waiters at the inn naturally understood the innkeeper's implication. She must have more than one terrible thing in her hands. However, those things were dangerous to those of them who stood at the top of the world, and they were not even qualified to touch them.
But the shopkeeper didn't think that what she had was too important.
She was so selfless in this regard that it was a little scary.
Feng Xiruo swallowed her saliva, and Feng Qing waved his hand, asking them to do something else first, and not to have a group of people surrounding her here.
She was holding a book in her hand, which was a piece of knowledge that she was very interested in recently. Spring would come soon after the Chinese New Year, and this book would definitely be useful. Although she had no relevant knowledge in this area, it was still okay to make up for it in advance. The
waiters of the inn came back from the lobby in a daze, and a group of people gathered in the backyard, looking at each other, as if they had a lot to say, but didn't know what to say.
"The shopkeeper said that she shouldn't have been here? What does that mean?" Finally, Li Qi picked up a sentence that he didn't understand just now and started a topic.
"Perhaps after Yun Shujun died in the desert and Feng Wuhen came out in her place, the shopkeeper has always felt guilty. I have seen many such examples before, and some people even committed suicide because of this guilt." Feng Xiruo said.
"But this is not the shopkeeper's fault..." Chu Changzui suddenly stopped talking halfway because he found that he didn't quite know what the truth of the matter was.
Just as the people in the inn were looking at each other, a man suddenly walked in from outside.
His expression was very serious, and he said to the staff, "Something happened to the owner just now."
"Owner?" The staff suddenly remembered the pigeons flying all over the sky, and they all felt a little uneasy.
No wonder there was such a big commotion just now.
It turned out that something happened in Huacilou.
...
Feng Qing was holding the book with a cover that looked like it was published in the last century. Many pages inside were curled and looked tattered, but overall the handwriting was clear and there were no missing pages. More importantly, it only cost her a few dollars.
The name of this book is "New Grafting Technology", published in 1997. If you think about it carefully, Feng Qing has to call the book in her hand "sister".
Every time traveler has an ambition to go down in history, and Feng Qing is no exception, but she is a waste and can't do anything.
Feng Qing was originally planning to just lie there, but one day someone on the forum suddenly gave her a suggestion, telling her that although she was a waste, she could still be a plagiarist. Feng Qing
said I refuse, it's not my style to do that, but the next second the person on the forum said that I'm not asking you to copy the four great classics, you can copy some books that can encourage human progress and let humans enter a well-off society ahead of time.
Feng Qing, a middle school student with a second syndrome, is always very sensitive to the word "human".
She changed her mind and suddenly became excited. She thought, that's right! Since there is such a good opportunity, why don't I leave some sparks for the people here?
As the saying goes, food is the first necessity of the people. The first book Feng Qing picked was about growing grain. In fact, there was also a book about veterinary medicine, but Feng Qing felt that postpartum care for sows would lower her status, so she gave up.
"Plants really look magical..." Feng Qing muttered as she read.
Just as she was reading the book, a dusty guest walked in from outside.