A treasure-appraisal maniac

Lu Fei repeated his old trick and lied about coming here to offer incense at the Dragon King Temple.

Sun Guixiang, the proprietress of the small shop, frowned upon hearing this.

"Dragon King Temple?"

"Is there no Dragon King Temple near our village?"

"No?"

"No way!"

"In the county, the hotel owner strongly recommended it to us, how could it not be there?" Lu Fei asked in surprise.

Sun Guixiang was slightly startled.

"I've only been married a few years, so I don't know much about it."

"By the way, did you just say you wanted to stay in a hotel?"

Lu Fei nodded.

"We don't have a shop in Maojia Village, but our house is vacant."

"Our family of three all lives in a small store, and the old houses in the backyard are all empty."

"If you don't mind it, just give me some money and you can stay."

"Oh, right."

"My husband is the head of Maojia Village. He went to a neighboring village for a banquet tonight and will come back later."

"He is a native of Maojia Village. He must know whether there is a Dragon King Temple." Sun Guixiang said.

"Very good."

"We are worrying about accommodation."

"It's another ten kilometers to get back to town, which is too troublesome."

Lu Fei said, took out a thousand yuan from his bag and slapped it on the counter.

Seeing so many red tickets, Sun Guixiang's eyes almost popped out.

"Sister-in-law, there are three of us and we will stay here for one night."

"Do you think this money is enough?"

Sun Guixiang was elated, thinking that this young man was too generous.

The room fee for this night is much more than what I earn from my small shop in half a month!

One day is one thousand, one month is thirty thousand.

If you live here for a year.

Ahem!

think too much.

"Sister-in-law?"

"If you think it's too little, I..."

"No, no, no, that's fine."

"thank you!"