I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 368: The progress of stamp collecting of the seven elders of the Republic of China is strange!
In the small room of the utility room, Xiaoxi lay quietly on the bed.

Although she is in the state of a little gorilla now, she actually looks so pitiful that one would want to hold her in one's arms.

"I'm really tired lately."

He Yuelian rubbed her eyes, but she was very clear about one thing, the reason why Xiaoxi was in such a state was not because she really had such temperament, but because... the "store manager" thought she had it.

Just like after she came out of Ghost Lake and Fish Pond, no "store manager" thought that she should wake up, so she was suppressed by the supernatural power of Ghost Lake and could not wake up.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have let such a young child go into the water. She looked so pitiful. She had a biotechnology surgery when she was only about ten years old. She turned from a cute little girl into this state, but I still let her go into the water. But this child was indeed stubborn. If she can't swim, she can't swim. Can I punish her? Xiao Guo, how did you call these people here? Did you force Xiao Xi to come?" Lin Yuan was a little angry.

Guo Fan was immediately startled.

It is true that he wants to counterattack the "store manager", but he has not yet received the appreciation of the real store manager. Now he cannot offend the "store manager", otherwise who can he turn to for justice if he is kicked out?

"Boss, you are wrongly accusing me. I just asked who knows how to make water, and I told you that you need it. I didn't force you to do it. Manager He, you heard it."

He Yuelian said expressionlessly: "I was busy greeting guests just now and didn't pay much attention."

"Manager He, you..."

Guo Fan was anxious. This was related to his future and destiny. If he was really kicked out of the restaurant because of this, he would have no place to cry.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan did not delve into the matter. "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your help."

"It's my job to save people. Boss Lin is too polite. And it's just drowning. There's no need to take medicine. Just squeeze the water out of the lungs. If he really can't wake up, you can also do psychological resuscitation or artificial respiration."

Zhang Bohua smiled and told us his treatment plan.

Having stayed in the Peace Hotel for so long, he was naturally very clear about the situation in the store. After saying these words, he stopped moving.

Because everything depends on how serious the "store manager" thinks one of the king twins named Xiaoxi has drowned, and how far the treatment will proceed.

Lin Yuan said: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Zhang. Xiaoxi was in the water for a short time. It should be just a simple drowning."

"This is simple."

Since the "store manager" had made the judgment, Zhang Bohua did not hesitate any longer. He walked forward, and his old hands, which were as rough as dry tree bark, pressed on Xiaoxi's lungs, and then pressed gently.

A stream of dirty water came out of Xiaoxi's mouth, and then Xiaoxi slowly woke up.

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up, "Mr. Zhang is indeed a miracle doctor!"

"Boss Lin, you're too polite. I can't call myself a miracle doctor. I'm just an old Chinese doctor who walks around the streets. I just have a little more experience."

Zhang Bohua was very happy, not because of the "store manager's" praise, but because after the "store manager's" praise, he felt that his supernatural powers had been enhanced to a certain extent.

At his level, he was able to become one of the top seven in the Republic of China. Although he had the magical medicine that could suppress the revival of evil spirits, his own strength was also indispensable.

If a fight really came to that, he was not afraid of the other seven elders except Zhang Dong.

It is truly horrifying that at his current state, he can feel his own terror level increase because of a single word from the "store manager".

"But it is not without hidden dangers. The power that is enhanced is based on the white mist. This white mist entered my body and became another spiritual power in my body. Under the influence of the 'store manager', it temporarily became my helper and improved my strength. But what if the 'store manager' has other ideas? The hidden danger is not small, but it can be tolerated because..."

Zhang Bohua's eyes were blind, and he gently stroked the skin on the back of his left hand with his right hand.

The skin was as dry as tree bark, and if you saw it at night it would still make people feel scared, as if they had seen a ghost.

But Zhang Bohua clearly remembered that when he entered the Peace Hotel, his physical condition was even worse, he was just skin and bones.

In comparison, his body is already "growing backwards".

Meng Xiaodong was right. The spiritual power of the Peace Hotel would increase lifespan. It seemed to have no side effects, but in fact...

All destinies have already been priced.

The price of life is even more terrifying!
As mentioned before, Zhang Bohua is blind and looks scary, which is why he wears sunglasses to avoid scaring children or flowers and plants.

But at this moment he lowered his head and stared at the back of his hand.

From a strange perspective, Zhang Bohua clearly "saw" a white mist flowing in his body, along with the blood in his body, as if it was part of the blood.

assimilation!

"If you stay long enough, you will become a ghost slave under the influence of the white mist. This is what those young people have discovered. It's not some kind of supernatural influence on consciousness or other people's feelings towards the store manager. After all, if you are going to become a ghost slave, how can you not have a good impression of your master? No wonder Luo Qian, that stubborn guy, rejected this kindness and would rather die than stay at the Peace Hotel."

"It's a pity that he was unable to escape, and his body was even moved into the store. It will eventually become a piece of the puzzle of the Peace Hotel."

Zhang Bohua sighed and returned to his room on the second floor.

Xiaoxi was rescued and Lin Yuan gave her half a day off, just in time for her to rest until her night shift.

Now that the compliance of the printing machine's use has been resolved, Lin Yuan naturally has to consider repairs and materials. However, he doesn't know if anyone can repair the printing machine, and he doesn't feel comfortable sending it to the headquarters, so he can only turn to the "Golden Finger" for help.

The answer given by "Golden Finger" was that it could be repaired and it would only cost the price of three animals, which made Lin Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.

I don’t know if he is digging his own grave as a complete self, or if he is very satisfied with the help given to him by the “golden finger”. In fact, the price is really sky-high.

The essence of a money printing press is still a ghost.

Just like other supernatural objects, it was made to look like a money printing machine from the Republic of China era. It is also possible that a ghost with similar attributes was put into a money printing machine from the Republic of China era.

The reason why it is in a [broken] state is simply because it is suppressed.

After being soaked in the Ghost Lake for so long that I was almost assimilated by it, I am lucky enough to be able to fish out a complete money printing machine.

But since it is complete, as long as the supernatural suppression of the Ghost Lake is removed, it can be restored to a usable state.

……

"Ghost Lake has now been assimilated by the Peace Hotel to 70%. Luo Qian was sent to the store, which greatly increased the store's spiritual power and terror. The efficiency of collecting other puzzles has also increased, and the efficiency of using Ghost Lake has also increased. It is only a matter of thought to lift the spiritual suppression of Ghost Lake on the money printing machine. But I know myself well. If there is no price, I am afraid that it is the golden finger that is harming people, and I will be more vigilant instead."

On the third floor, in a study room that shouldn't exist.

Lin Yuan was also paying attention to the things in the store. The addition of such a money printing machine had greatly enhanced the Peace Hotel's long-term strategy.

After the new ghost bank is opened, if one wants to exchange ghosts for ghost money, the handling fee will not be displayed openly, but it will definitely exist. It depends on how evil the person is and to what extent.

As for the raw materials, it is even simpler.

The original ink is definitely impossible to find, but the ghost blood that Yan Li sells to the store should have a better effect, and the supernatural effect of the ghost money produced should also be better.

And paper.

Paper man Liu San should have a lot of paper on his body. Should we tie him up and deprive him of food if he doesn't produce enough paper every day, and lock him up in a small dark room?

Or, sign a strategic cooperation agreement with Liu San and ask him to help provide supernatural paper?

Another option is the paper-making shop in the Ghost Street of Taiping Ancient Town. The shop is located on a relatively high ground, and the Ghost Lake did not flood the shop when it passed by, so you can go in and take a look.

"No, no, in my eyes, the Zhazhipu is a robot shop. There is no paper... It seems that I can only ask Liu San for help? Forget it, let me handle all these things."

Compared with trivial matters such as the development and horizontal expansion of the Peace Hotel, Zhen Lin Yuan didn't care much. He was more concerned about the existence of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China.

Meng Xiaodong and Zhang Bohua live in the hotel in a fully alive state, just like an external hard drive, providing a terrifying upper limit for the Peace Hotel.

Li Qingzhi died, but there was still a residual consciousness in his body. However, this was not important. What was important was that his supernatural powers belonged entirely to himself and to the Peace Hotel.

Luo Qian's condition was more direct, but his own spiritual power seemed to have been dismembered, and the degree of horror was not as high as imagined. Even if all the grave soil on Feng's body was taken back, the puzzle was still not complete, and it would take time.

Luo Wensong currently only has one knocking ghost in the store, and the other supernatural puzzles are still in the ghost post office, which also requires time to deal with.

Zhang Youhong's puzzle is not complete either. She is still Liu Qingqing now, and she needs to go to the ancient house to bring back Zhang Youhong's consciousness.

This involves the last of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, and also the most terrifying one—Zhang Dong!
"The book gives Zhang Dong a high status, and his strength is too terrifying. Even if he is dead now, if I go back to the two years ago when he was still alive through Shen Lin's memory, will he follow this channel and reach out directly to the reality I am in?"

In the Peace Hotel, Lin Yuan actually did not have the most intuitive and quantitative understanding of his own strength.

Because no matter what kind of person he faces, even someone like Meng Xiaodong or Zhang Bohua, one of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, he can easily crush them, and this is under the premise that he cannot fully utilize the supernatural powers of the White Fog Ghost Domain and the Peace Hotel.

However, can such power compare to Zhang Dong's, or in other words, can it withstand Zhang Dong's hand that can eliminate the supernatural?

"I still have to give it a try. I can take advantage of Liu Qingqing's search for Zhang Youhong's memory puzzle to meet Zhang Dong. Even if I am erased, it won't affect me completely. But Guo Fan should be very happy by then. This kid even wants to replace me. He is simply rebelling against the Heavenly Gang. Why don't we find a chance to return the spirit position of this traitor to the ghost catcher, and cultivate a more terrifying and complete evil ghost, which can further increase the horror level of the Peace Hotel."...

"A-choo! Why do I suddenly feel a chill on my back? Could someone be plotting against me behind my back?"

Next to the bus stop, Guo Fan squatted on the roadside with a helpless look on his face. In front of him was a ghost taxi that was taking a rest.

As a ghost taxi driver, the "store manager" also assigned him the job of picking up and dropping off passengers in the ghost taxi and also set a price, but the problem was that no one was riding in it!
Anyone who can appear here can easily walk into the white fog through this road and return to the place where they entered the Peace Hotel in reality.

In this case, how could I possibly spend money to take a taxi, especially a three-dollar taxi?

Unless it's a madman!
Fortunately, the "store manager" had no requirements for the performance of the ghost taxi, and he would take this taxi when he had time, so Guo Fan did not feel such a great sense of crisis.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard footsteps behind me.

He looked back lazily and saw two pairs of people who looked similar walking out, and he recognized them instantly: Yang Jian and Yang Xiao, Zhang Xianguang and Ling Yiguang.

Yang Jian and Yang Xiao are actually okay. Although they are similar, the differences between them can still be seen.

But Zhang Xianguang and Ling Yiguang are exactly cast in the same mold, just like the same person looking in the mirror, there is no difference in appearance or temperament.

After looking at it curiously for a few times, Guo Fan looked away.

Logically speaking, he is now just one of the persons in charge of the headquarters in Dajing City, and Yang Jianke has become one of the twelve captains, with more authority than him, so he should go and say hello.

But now he only wants to stay in the Peace Hotel. If his position was not unstable, he would have been unwilling to bother with the headquarters long ago, and would not have cared about Yang Jian.

His identity as a staff member of the Peace Hotel is enough to allow him to stand at a higher angle and look down on others.

Instead, Yang Xiao and his companions actually came over and approached Guo Fan, which made Guo Fan curious. "Why, do you want to take a ride? One ghost per person, or a three-yuan ghost coin, and I'll take you to where you want to go."

Yang Jian's mouth twitched, "Guo Fan, I think you are crazy about money. We can return to reality at any time. Even if we take a ride, it's just for the experience. Why do you want to collect a ghost, one by one?"

No matter how expensive taxis are in reality, they only charge one fare for people traveling together. When did they start to charge per person?
Guo Fan shrugged and said nonchalantly, "This is the price set by the boss. If you are not satisfied, you can choose not to sit down or report it to the boss."

The price set by the “store manager”?

Yang Jian didn't say anything else, with a cold expression on his face. But Yang Xiao took over the conversation, "Can it really be delivered anywhere?"

Guo Fan nodded, "Of course, as long as you pay."

"Little brother, please be careful with your words. If you make false claims, you will be sued."

Zhang Xianguang said this gently. Although this could be considered a warning, looking at his expression, it could reduce one's hostility to the greatest extent.

Guo Fan glanced at him and said nothing.

"Please take me to Meishan Village in Dachang City. I'll pay you when we get there. Is that ok with you?" Yang Xiao was very polite.

Guo Fan shook his head and refused. "That won't do. According to the rules of the restaurant, just like we have to pay first to avoid people eating free meals, we also have to pay first to avoid people riding free cars."

Yang Xiao looked at Yang Jian with some embarrassment. Yang Jian did not hesitate and directly took out a colorful banknote from his arms. The denomination on it was three.

This is a three-yuan ghost coin.

Guo Fan couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "Captain Yang, you are really a rich man. I have been in the Peace Hotel for such a long time, but I have not seen many people paying the bill. All right, please get in the car. I am open for business today."

"Don't send me there, send him there. Just send him to Meishan Village. I hope you can really do it." Yang Jian pointed at Yang Xiao with an inexplicable look on his face.

Guo Fan didn't hear anything unusual and enthusiastically invited Yang Xiao to get in the car.

Anyway, as long as you pay the money, it doesn’t matter who sits there.

Yang Xiao got on the ghost taxi and looked visibly nervous. Yang Jian, Zhang Xianguang and Ling Yiguang on the side were also looking at the ghost taxi nervously.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm a pretty good driver. I'll make sure you get there safely. Okay, let's go."

Having finally made a good start today, Guo Fan wanted to go early and come back early to see if there would be business for the next trip.

If he could make the ghost taxi business a success, his position in the Peace Hotel would be completely secure and no one would be able to shake it!
Thinking of this, Guo Fan excitedly stepped on the accelerator.

The engine equipped with a ghost suddenly roared, and the ghost taxi started quickly under Guo Fan's feet and rushed straight to one end of the avenue.

"It's a good idea, but unfortunately I don't have any hope for it. The curse of the Ghost Post Office is still there, and even if the manager wants to deal with it, it will cost a lot. How can a small ghost taxi send people to a reality far away from the Ghost Post Office? Yang Jian, you should let him take the risk. There are only two possibilities, either he is left here, or he escapes from the Ghost Post Office and dies." Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Jian didn't even look at him, and said calmly: "Don't make it sound like you care about him so much. If you really care about him, why didn't you stop him just now, but instead made sarcastic remarks now?"

Zhang Xianguang shook his head. "You don't believe me now, just like he doesn't believe me now. If I speak out to stop him, I'm afraid he will be more determined. In that oil painting that has never seen the light of day, Yang Xiao is my only close friend. I don't want to see anything happen to him."

"Ah!"

Yang Jian was too lazy to answer.

If they are truly close friends, even if there are problems in the relationship, they will not do nothing when faced with such a situation, but instead speak up after the person leaves.

Zhang Xianguang, appears to be a righteous person on the surface, but in fact he is a very evil person.

At least that's what Yang Jian thought. Seeing him like this, Zhang Xianguang didn't get angry. He just smiled helplessly and then glanced at the strange light.

Ling Yiguang gave a meaningful smile, and the two seemed to have reached some tacit understanding.

There is no need for verbal exchange or communication, they are essentially the same person, and when necessary, they have a tacit understanding greater than that of twins.

The ghost taxi was very fast. In just a few breaths, it rushed into the white fog and disappeared at the Peace Hotel.

then……

There was nothing else. There was nothing at the edge of the white mist. Nothing was left.

Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly, and then without hesitation, he also walked into the white mist and returned to reality.

"It seems that I should go back and see what's going on with Yang Xiao. I hope he really goes to reality. In this way, I can easily return to reality. With the joint efforts of both of us, the Peach Blossom Spring Project will be completed faster." Zhang Xianguang said.

Ling Yiguang nodded and said, "I'll wait for you at my hometown if you can really come out."

After saying that, the two of them walked into the white fog ghost area together.

When everyone left, a horn sounded, "Beep! Beep!" and two headlights shot out from the white fog. Then, an old haunted bus slowly approached the platform.

The driver was Mr. Qin, and there were seven or eight passengers in the car.

……

In Dachang City, Yang Jian was in the bedroom of his home when he came back. The noise of his appearance frightened Jiang Yan who was about to get on the bed and made her scream. She even pulled the quilt over her sexy clothes and well-proportioned figure.

Only when she saw that the person coming was Yang Jian did she breathe a sigh of relief. She blushed and took away the quilt, "Why didn't you tell me in advance? I was scared to death. By the way, do I look good like this? Do you like it? Hey, hey, hey, don't leave. Where are you going?"

Yang Jian ignored Jiang Yan. The scarlet ghost eye and ghost domain cut through the sky and headed straight to his hometown, Meishan Village.

In just a few breaths, Yang Jian returned to Meishan Village, but he did not enter the village. Instead, he stopped at the entrance of the village because there was a taxi here that was as shabby as an antique.

This was naturally a ghost taxi, and the driver was Guo Fan.

He drove leisurely, thinking in his mind that the ghost taxi business would become booming in the future, and then he would secure his position as an employee of the Peace Hotel. Then, through continuous efforts, he would be appreciated by the real boss Lin Yuan and replace "Lin Yuan" as the boss of the Peace Hotel.

Just thinking about it made me feel happy and I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Fuck!"

Guo Fan was not happy for long when he found a person standing in front of him. He stepped on the brakes quickly. After seeing that the person was Yang Jian, he swallowed the curse words that were on the tip of his tongue uncomfortably, but still said dissatisfiedly: "Captain Yang, this is very dangerous and too much!"

Yang Jian ignored Guo Fan. He glanced into the car, his already cold face becoming even colder. "Where are they?"

"You mean Yang Xiao? Isn't he right there... Hey, where is he? Did he jump off the bus halfway?"

Guo Fan turned his head and saw that Yang Xiao, who was originally sitting in the passenger seat, had disappeared at some point. This frightened Guo Fan and he broke out in a cold sweat:

Hell?
No, no, I can be considered a ghost now. Then what happened to Yang Xiao? I didn’t hear anyone opening the car door just now, so how come he disappeared?
This was my first order, and the person died before reaching the destination. This was a very serious accident. If the "store manager" knew about it, would I still be alive?

"Captain Yang, listen to me... Uh! Where are the people? Shit, I can't be seeing a ghost, right? They are real ghosts and I am a fake one?!!!"

(End of this chapter)