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Chapter 72 Short-lived Boss
Just as Tang Yu and San Geng were eating the chicken meal in front of them, there was a knock on the door.

Tang Yu had just told the waiter not to come again, but there was still a knock on the door.

Tang Yu and San Geng looked at each other and said please come in towards the door.

The other party quickly opened the door and came in.

It was a handsome man, dressed in a long gown, who looked like a person who had traveled from ancient times.

"Hello, sir, I am the owner of the Red Star Hotel, and my name is Zhang Buju."

Tang Yu was slightly startled when he heard this, then a smile appeared on his lips, but he restrained it out of politeness.

What a funny name! Damn it...

"It doesn't matter if you laugh as much as you want. I've seen this kind of thing a lot. Since I was relatively weak compared to other babies when I was born, my family only prayed that I would be safe and sound throughout my life, and they didn't expect me to make any earth-shattering achievements. Career, so the name is not mentioned as a warning to me."

"That's it. Sorry, I was rude."

Tang Yu looked apologetically at the man who suddenly appeared and claimed to be the owner of the Red Star Hotel.

His face was haggard, showing a sickly paleness.But her appearance is very delicate and delicate, like a woman's.

"I just came here to tell you that I have heard about what happened in the hotel today. Jin Muzao and I have never been in the same boat, and he is only here as a guest."

As soon as Tang Yu heard this, he understood the purpose of this man named Zhang Buju. He came to clear his relationship with Jin Muchao.

But this way, at least Tang Yu doesn't have to worry about enemies here.

Zhang Buju noticed Sangeng who was eating chicken rack. Of course, Sangeng also noticed Zhang Buju who entered the room, but with Sangeng’s character, he didn’t even look at Zhang Buju. After all, he could let her now The only thing that diverted attention from the chicken racks on the table was the pot-roasted pork.

Zhang Buju just stared blankly at the third watch, but never spoke or left.

The atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a moment, and Zhang Buju was not followed by anyone.

He came here alone, and he was the boss here. Tang Yu believed that he would not hesitate to advance or retreat.

"Boss Zhang, do you have anything else to do? Why don't you sit down and have something to eat together?"

Tang Yu spoke first, breaking the somewhat awkward atmosphere.Only then did Zhang Buju come back to his senses. He couldn't say anything in his mouth, and then he said goodbye to the two of them and left.

His attire really looked like that of an ancient literati, and even Tang Yu couldn't even name the gown he was wearing.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be in very good physical condition, far less energetic than most northern men should be.

Tang Yu felt that there was no need for him to come here to explain. After all, the Red Star Hotel had been opened in Shencheng for decades and had been in operation for several generations.

It's just that Tang Yu once heard a rumor from the chat with the boss in the community, that is, the owners of the Red Star Hotel do not live long.

At first, some people thought it was some kind of family genetic disease, but it is said that the boss had done an examination and showed no signs of illness.

In this generation, Zhang Buju also looks like a sick man, but he must have had a physical examination and nothing wrong was found, which is very interesting.

Zhang Buju looks to be about the same age as Tang Yu. He became the owner of the Red Star Hotel at a young age because his father had passed away.

His behavior was extremely polite, just like his clothes. He was like the owner of the Red Star Restaurant of the Tang Dynasty who came out of that painting, wearing the clothes of that time and speaking in the tone of that time.

"This man looks a little strange. As the King of Hell, you should be able to tell from his complexion how long he can live, right?" After Zhang Buju left, Tang Yu asked San Geng curiously.

After all, whether the rumor that all owners of Red Star Restaurants are short-lived can be disproven, the girl from the King of Hell next to Tang Yu is the most convincing.

Midnight didn't seem to care about this kind of thing. She just bit the chicken rack in her hand. After chewing off the few pieces of chicken, she threw the chicken bones on the table nearby.

"As little as ten years, as much as 20 years."

"Huh? Is it really short-lived?"

Tang Yu was a little surprised. Although he was mentally prepared, Tang Yu still felt strange after hearing what San Geng, one of the most authoritative people, said.

"It is said that the owners of Red Star Hotels in the past generations have had regular physical examinations, but they have never been found to have any fatal conditions. So why do they have a short life? Could it be that they have done something bad in the past, so starting from their ancestors, their children and grandchildren have short lives. ?”

"Tang Yu, you have too many questions."

"..."

Tang Yu should have given up on this issue at this time. After all, whether the owner of this restaurant would be short-lived had nothing to do with him.

But it suddenly occurred to him that before the third watch, she almost answered all his questions, but today she was busy eating the chicken rack in front of her and chose to do it perfunctorily.

This is not in line with San Geng's personality. She has always been rigorous and will always respond to Tang Yu's questions or requests as long as they are not too excessive.

Recalling that the Tang Dynasty businessman named Zhang Hengzhi in the portrait looked very similar to Hei Wuchang, whom he had met several times, the owner of this restaurant was always unexpectedly short-lived.

Although Tang Yu didn't understand what the mystery was, he believed that these were definitely no coincidences.

San Geng must know the details. After all, although this kind of thing is a blind area of ​​knowledge for Tang Yu, it is impossible for San Geng, who is the king of hell in charge of life and death in the world, not to know.

Tang Yu had heard San Geng mention it before that there was indeed such a thing as a cycle of cause and effect.If a person has done many good deeds in his previous life, he will be rich or noble in his next life.If one's nature becomes bad after becoming rich and he does all the bad things in this life, he will be reincarnated as a cow and horse in the next life, allowing others to bully and slaughter him, and he will never be able to be a human being again.

But this is just a matter for one person. It is too strange that generations of descendants have such short lives.

This is also the reason why the Red Star Hotel has not sold out or closed down after such a long time, because no one is willing to take over, and they all feel that even if the store changes its name, the bad luck will still remain.

But she didn't want to say anything, and Tang Yu didn't want to force her, but Tang Yu wanted to know.

As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat, this saying is not unreasonable.

I'll ask Bai Wuchang next time I have a chance...

After all, apart from the third watch, Bai Wuchang should be the only person to ask about this kind of thing. Should he ask Hei Wuchang? Tang Yu felt his heart tightening just by looking at Hei Wuchang's indifferent face.

After the two of them had a chicken dinner at the Red Star Hotel, Tang Yu went to the front desk to pay, only to find that the front desk clerk smiled and shook his head at him.

"The boss said that since you two were frightened here today, there will be no charge for this meal."

Zhang Buju is so generous, you are the one who should be lifted up the most!

Tang Yu thought in his heart.

(End of this chapter)